Breast Kind of Punishment
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Give her to me Goku, if she’s going to insult me then I’ll be the one to punish her,” Bulma said evilly, licking her lips as she imagined what she was going to do to the miniaturized bitch now. Before she had pushed aside her thoughts of slapping or beating up Chi-Chi when she got belligerent with her because she was worried Goku might be upset. Now Goku wasn’t just okay with her being hurt he wanted it to happen. Nothing would please Bulma more then making Goku happy.
“Here you go,” Goku said and tossed the little woman towards Bulma, who quickly moved to catch the flying shrunken woman. She grabbed Chi-Chi just before she landed on the floor, clutching her tightly in her fist as she screamed like a harpy. She threw Goku a dirty look for nearly killing Chi-Chi. If he broke her then Bulma wouldn’t get her revenge, then it would be Goku being punished.
“That was close, you nearly hit the floor. Wouldn’t it have been such a shame if that happened?” Bulma teased as she brought Chi-Chi closer to her face. She was at her mercy now, completely helpless against anything Bulma did. She expected fear, but all she got was anger as Chi-Chi muttered venomously, “Whore.”
It was really tempting now to just bite of the bitch’s head; all it would take was one second and it would be over, but Bulma didn’t want Chi-Chi silenced forever, not right away. She had insulted her and Goku in so many ways, twisted her dear friend around to her ways without any regret; that deserved something special. She was going to hurt Chi-Chi, then show her how insignificant she really was, both in life and to Goku. First thing she had to do was strip the tiny cunt.
“Stop!” Chi-Chi wailed as Bulma none too gently ripped her clothes off. She pinched the clothes between her fingers and tore away leaving Chi-Chi in just her bra and panties. Carefully, so not to hurt Chi-Chi just yet, Bulma pulled the last article of clothes off and held up the naked woman by her hands for Goku to see.
“H-he can’t see me like this before the wedding night!” Chi-Chi wailed and Bulma snorted in amusement. If Chi-Chi still thought there was going to be a wedding then Bulma could add delusional to the list of things wrong with Chi-Chi. Looking at Goku, Bulma was pleased to see that he wasn’t ogling the tiny naked woman, just watching curiously. Seeing Chi-Chi naked wasn’t arousing him one bit, which made Bulma doubt her promise to help him with his ‘balls’ problem later.
“There are so many reason’s why you aren’t a good fit for Goku and I’d list them, but we are beyond talking now. I’ll just give you one or should I say two reasons you could never make Goku happy; you don’t have a nice pair of tits, not like mine.” Bulma thrust her chest out making her breasts wobble inside the tight confines of her tank top. This seemed to have an effect on Goku as his eyes focused on her chest now. Bulma was focused on just Chi-Chi as she lowered the girl into her cleavage. Chi-Chi’s tiny feet sank between her massive knockers, slightly shifting apart as the shrunken woman fit in. Chi-Chi struggled, but her movements just caused the breasts to wobble. Bulma kept lowering her until only her head and hands were hanging out from the top of her cleavage. Putting a single finger on Chi-Chi’s head, she shoved her the rest of the way in, entombing her between the two huge orbs of fat and muscle.
“I should not be getting off on this,” Bulma muttered to herself as she felt her heart speed up. With a broad, gleeful smile, she grabbed the sides of her breasts pushing them together around Chi-Chi’s trapped body. She rolled her breasts together, feeling Chi-Chi thrash around as her breasts massed against her from all sides. She tried to get out, to wiggle her way to freedom, but she was too tightly wedged between Bulma’s tits. As she rubbed one of her breasts against the other, she felt tiny fists hit her naked breast, but unlike when Chi-Chi tried to attack her when she was under her butt, this was more then a prodding, this was pleasure.
Moaning softly, she pushed her breasts together hard, crushing Chi-Chi completely. She couldn’t move or breath as several tons of breast flesh compressed her body together. Bulma shook her chest with both hands, rattling the unfortunate woman trapped between her tits. Bulma could feel Chi-Chi’s features press against the inside of her breast like her face, her town tiny tits and her mouth, gnawing at flesh it could never break. Bulma knew that she could break the bitch right now if she kept going, suffocate or crush her depending on how much pressure she uses, but then she noticed how intently Goku was looking at her.
“Could you stand beside me Goku,” Bulma said, getting a surprised grunt from Goku who had been off in another world inside his head. Stumbling beside her, Goku stood beside Bulma rigidly, a big bulge showing in his pants. Smirking, Bulma moved her breasts in a rippling motion, pushing Chi-Chi up until her head popped out. Bulma only glanced to see that Chi-Chi’s head was sticking out before she reached for Goku’s pants. She wanted to see the look on Chi-Chi’s face when she saw what Bulma was going to do. However, Bulma was the one with the huge reaction as she pulled Goku’s pants down and nearly got hit in the face by what popped out.
“No wonder he wears baggy pants,” Bulma muttered as she stared at Goku’s cock with huge, unbelieving eyes. Bulma was no slut, but she’d seen cocks before and none of them had been half this big. It was thicker then her wrist and it was still semi-limp so she couldn’t be sure how large it was, but right now it was more then a foot long. It angered Bulma to think Chi-Chi had nearly gotten her hands on this, something she no doubt wouldn’t have been able to handle. Well, her loss was Bulma’s gain, her big, long, hard gain.
“Here you go,” Goku said and tossed the little woman towards Bulma, who quickly moved to catch the flying shrunken woman. She grabbed Chi-Chi just before she landed on the floor, clutching her tightly in her fist as she screamed like a harpy. She threw Goku a dirty look for nearly killing Chi-Chi. If he broke her then Bulma wouldn’t get her revenge, then it would be Goku being punished.
“That was close, you nearly hit the floor. Wouldn’t it have been such a shame if that happened?” Bulma teased as she brought Chi-Chi closer to her face. She was at her mercy now, completely helpless against anything Bulma did. She expected fear, but all she got was anger as Chi-Chi muttered venomously, “Whore.”
It was really tempting now to just bite of the bitch’s head; all it would take was one second and it would be over, but Bulma didn’t want Chi-Chi silenced forever, not right away. She had insulted her and Goku in so many ways, twisted her dear friend around to her ways without any regret; that deserved something special. She was going to hurt Chi-Chi, then show her how insignificant she really was, both in life and to Goku. First thing she had to do was strip the tiny cunt.
“Stop!” Chi-Chi wailed as Bulma none too gently ripped her clothes off. She pinched the clothes between her fingers and tore away leaving Chi-Chi in just her bra and panties. Carefully, so not to hurt Chi-Chi just yet, Bulma pulled the last article of clothes off and held up the naked woman by her hands for Goku to see.
“H-he can’t see me like this before the wedding night!” Chi-Chi wailed and Bulma snorted in amusement. If Chi-Chi still thought there was going to be a wedding then Bulma could add delusional to the list of things wrong with Chi-Chi. Looking at Goku, Bulma was pleased to see that he wasn’t ogling the tiny naked woman, just watching curiously. Seeing Chi-Chi naked wasn’t arousing him one bit, which made Bulma doubt her promise to help him with his ‘balls’ problem later.
“There are so many reason’s why you aren’t a good fit for Goku and I’d list them, but we are beyond talking now. I’ll just give you one or should I say two reasons you could never make Goku happy; you don’t have a nice pair of tits, not like mine.” Bulma thrust her chest out making her breasts wobble inside the tight confines of her tank top. This seemed to have an effect on Goku as his eyes focused on her chest now. Bulma was focused on just Chi-Chi as she lowered the girl into her cleavage. Chi-Chi’s tiny feet sank between her massive knockers, slightly shifting apart as the shrunken woman fit in. Chi-Chi struggled, but her movements just caused the breasts to wobble. Bulma kept lowering her until only her head and hands were hanging out from the top of her cleavage. Putting a single finger on Chi-Chi’s head, she shoved her the rest of the way in, entombing her between the two huge orbs of fat and muscle.
“I should not be getting off on this,” Bulma muttered to herself as she felt her heart speed up. With a broad, gleeful smile, she grabbed the sides of her breasts pushing them together around Chi-Chi’s trapped body. She rolled her breasts together, feeling Chi-Chi thrash around as her breasts massed against her from all sides. She tried to get out, to wiggle her way to freedom, but she was too tightly wedged between Bulma’s tits. As she rubbed one of her breasts against the other, she felt tiny fists hit her naked breast, but unlike when Chi-Chi tried to attack her when she was under her butt, this was more then a prodding, this was pleasure.
Moaning softly, she pushed her breasts together hard, crushing Chi-Chi completely. She couldn’t move or breath as several tons of breast flesh compressed her body together. Bulma shook her chest with both hands, rattling the unfortunate woman trapped between her tits. Bulma could feel Chi-Chi’s features press against the inside of her breast like her face, her town tiny tits and her mouth, gnawing at flesh it could never break. Bulma knew that she could break the bitch right now if she kept going, suffocate or crush her depending on how much pressure she uses, but then she noticed how intently Goku was looking at her.
“Could you stand beside me Goku,” Bulma said, getting a surprised grunt from Goku who had been off in another world inside his head. Stumbling beside her, Goku stood beside Bulma rigidly, a big bulge showing in his pants. Smirking, Bulma moved her breasts in a rippling motion, pushing Chi-Chi up until her head popped out. Bulma only glanced to see that Chi-Chi’s head was sticking out before she reached for Goku’s pants. She wanted to see the look on Chi-Chi’s face when she saw what Bulma was going to do. However, Bulma was the one with the huge reaction as she pulled Goku’s pants down and nearly got hit in the face by what popped out.
“No wonder he wears baggy pants,” Bulma muttered as she stared at Goku’s cock with huge, unbelieving eyes. Bulma was no slut, but she’d seen cocks before and none of them had been half this big. It was thicker then her wrist and it was still semi-limp so she couldn’t be sure how large it was, but right now it was more then a foot long. It angered Bulma to think Chi-Chi had nearly gotten her hands on this, something she no doubt wouldn’t have been able to handle. Well, her loss was Bulma’s gain, her big, long, hard gain.
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