Sango Turns Over
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Miroku was wrong when he thought there would be no consequence for laying his hands on Sango’s soft rear end. His tiny touch, while not waking Sango up, did rouse the girl enough to make her shift slightly in her sleep. Sango’s snoring became a pitch louder as her body moved, slowly slipping to the right onto her back and right on top of Miroku. All of this went unnoticed by Miroku, who had embraced Sango’s plush ass and was rubbing his body against it. He loved the feel of the leotard-covered cheeks against his sensitive skin. He loved looking at the perfect moons, so large, yet so breathtaking. Even the distinctive odor that Sango’s rear had attracted him, reminding him that even though he couldn’t see her face, he knew this was Sango. He only broke out of his daydreaming as her butt started to tilt and come crashing down on top of him.
“Eeeepp!” He got out before Sango fell completely onto her back with Miroku under her. His tiny voice wasn’t louder then a mouse’s squeal, not waking even the most responsive of sleepers. When Sango’s butt fell on top of him, Miroku thought, he was done for. He was going to die under the thing he most revered and leave nothing but a red stain on Sango’s leotard for her to clean. However, Miroku was lucky that night, instead of being placed directly under either of Sango’s perfectly shaped cheeks, Miroku found himself in the small crevice between them. Although not crushed, he was trapped, packed into a wedgie between Sango’s cheeks.
Pinned down, Miroku struggled, finding that even in this dire situation, his erection wouldn’t settle down. Maybe it had to do with his whole body being pushed tightly into Sango’s buttocks and his penis poking at a very tender spot. With nothing to do and his struggles going nowhere, Miroku calmed down and tried to think. He felt around him slowly, feeling out each side of Sango’s bulging buttocks as he went. He found a small tear near to his head that if he ripped open he may be able to crawl through. If he went into the tear, he would only be able to wiggle his was between Sango’s buttocks, while although sounding very pleasing, it wouldn’t free him. He knew that he could wait and hope Sango moved in her sleep again, but there were risks of her turning only partially and dragging him directly under her cheek and crushing him.
“Eeeepp!” He got out before Sango fell completely onto her back with Miroku under her. His tiny voice wasn’t louder then a mouse’s squeal, not waking even the most responsive of sleepers. When Sango’s butt fell on top of him, Miroku thought, he was done for. He was going to die under the thing he most revered and leave nothing but a red stain on Sango’s leotard for her to clean. However, Miroku was lucky that night, instead of being placed directly under either of Sango’s perfectly shaped cheeks, Miroku found himself in the small crevice between them. Although not crushed, he was trapped, packed into a wedgie between Sango’s cheeks.
Pinned down, Miroku struggled, finding that even in this dire situation, his erection wouldn’t settle down. Maybe it had to do with his whole body being pushed tightly into Sango’s buttocks and his penis poking at a very tender spot. With nothing to do and his struggles going nowhere, Miroku calmed down and tried to think. He felt around him slowly, feeling out each side of Sango’s bulging buttocks as he went. He found a small tear near to his head that if he ripped open he may be able to crawl through. If he went into the tear, he would only be able to wiggle his was between Sango’s buttocks, while although sounding very pleasing, it wouldn’t free him. He knew that he could wait and hope Sango moved in her sleep again, but there were risks of her turning only partially and dragging him directly under her cheek and crushing him.
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