Sakura's Bum-Bum Bashing
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 97
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Sometime later, Souta wasn’t sure how long, he found himself waking up alone. Admittedly, he was not surprised in the slightest, especially given whose world in particular he had just rocked. Still, he couldn’t help but pass judgement with disapproving look as he thought about her, “Lewd Beast.” Still, even as he passed judgement on his absent lover, he knew that Ayano was far from alone in terms of perverseness. Still, he had yet to see the others be worse than her, amazingly. Captain was at least a cuddler, and Sakura-
“Yo!!!!” speak of the devil; before Souta could even finish that thought, he yelped and flinched as the door was flung open, and her voice rattled his eardrums. He tried to quickly cover himself, but his need for modesty also clashed with his need to scold, “Geez! Don’t you ever knock! Why can’t you be more….why are you wearing your gym clothes?” Now it was Souta’s need for answers that took over his moods. Indeed, before him was the pigtailed weirdo of the group, and she was wearing a white shirt and tiny bloomer shorts. This confused Souta greatly; practice was over hours ago.
“I decided to hone my skills after hours. Do I look as hot as I feel?” Sakura said, panting a bit between her words. Going back to his judgmental looks, Souta just pointed out how drenched in sweat the girl was, “You look like you need a shower. Go clean up, right now.” It was then that Souta did the dumbest thing he could possibly do; he turned his back on Sakura. His decision was immediately regretted as her voice rang out anew,
“Booty Slam!!!”
He managed to look up just in time to see her having jumped into the air, and now, she was falling ass first towards him. Souta’s screams were soon squashed along with the rest of him, as his body was slammed down into the floor. His face felt the full blow of Sakura’s body weight, as her bloomer covered bottom crashed onto his skull. Souta screamed in muffled shock and pain as those soft, sweaty buns enveloped his face. All the while, Sakura laughed her loony butt off, giving herself extra points for such a great move. Soon enough, Souta began to struggle beneath her. Despite banging all the girls though, a pipsqueak like him stood no chance of overpowering them. All he could see were those blue buns covering his entire plane of vision. They reeked of sweat, and with his nose trapped right between her cheeks, Sakura then clenched them tightly together. Souta screamed even harder, fearing he might suffocate. Whether from the stench of sweat or smothered by buns, he didn’t know how long he’d last.
Sakura just could not stop giggling as she shifted her hips to make her rump rub all over Souta’s head. She ground him firmly into the floor, her rump jiggling and bouncing more and more inside her tight trunks. Sweat spread around Souta’s face as much as her butt. It was heaven and hell all at once, as his libido fought to ignore the stench and instead embrace what happening. Souta wanted to be the mature and levelheaded one, but he never could resist the girls.
“Fight it all you want, we know how much you like this.” Sakura giggled deviously. She then cooed as she heard Souta speak up, his voice still muffled. Whether he was yelling at her or asking what she meat, either way, she kept talking, “You love being squashed and smothered by a girl’s goods. Is that why you went out with that big girl before?” Truthfully, Sakura didn’t care what his answer was, not when she saw a certain something pointing up at her.
“Ooh, baby.” She giggled again, reaching for the solid pole of male flesh. Eagerly she grasped it, making Souta groan even louder than before. As Sakura began pumping the naked boy’s cock, she then gave him a surprising reprieve. Lifting her rear off of him, Souta strongly gasped in the fresh air. However, he then had to look into the crazed eyes that lay behind those thick lenses. He should be scared, but as she kept pawing at his junk, he couldn’t help but moan for more. Fortunately, that’s just what Sakura wanted to give him, “Tell me what you want, Souta. I want to hear you say it. Shall I squish and pound you with my booty as play with your cock? Or, do you want to find out how much can go inside of my bum?”
“Yo!!!!” speak of the devil; before Souta could even finish that thought, he yelped and flinched as the door was flung open, and her voice rattled his eardrums. He tried to quickly cover himself, but his need for modesty also clashed with his need to scold, “Geez! Don’t you ever knock! Why can’t you be more….why are you wearing your gym clothes?” Now it was Souta’s need for answers that took over his moods. Indeed, before him was the pigtailed weirdo of the group, and she was wearing a white shirt and tiny bloomer shorts. This confused Souta greatly; practice was over hours ago.
“I decided to hone my skills after hours. Do I look as hot as I feel?” Sakura said, panting a bit between her words. Going back to his judgmental looks, Souta just pointed out how drenched in sweat the girl was, “You look like you need a shower. Go clean up, right now.” It was then that Souta did the dumbest thing he could possibly do; he turned his back on Sakura. His decision was immediately regretted as her voice rang out anew,
“Booty Slam!!!”
He managed to look up just in time to see her having jumped into the air, and now, she was falling ass first towards him. Souta’s screams were soon squashed along with the rest of him, as his body was slammed down into the floor. His face felt the full blow of Sakura’s body weight, as her bloomer covered bottom crashed onto his skull. Souta screamed in muffled shock and pain as those soft, sweaty buns enveloped his face. All the while, Sakura laughed her loony butt off, giving herself extra points for such a great move. Soon enough, Souta began to struggle beneath her. Despite banging all the girls though, a pipsqueak like him stood no chance of overpowering them. All he could see were those blue buns covering his entire plane of vision. They reeked of sweat, and with his nose trapped right between her cheeks, Sakura then clenched them tightly together. Souta screamed even harder, fearing he might suffocate. Whether from the stench of sweat or smothered by buns, he didn’t know how long he’d last.
Sakura just could not stop giggling as she shifted her hips to make her rump rub all over Souta’s head. She ground him firmly into the floor, her rump jiggling and bouncing more and more inside her tight trunks. Sweat spread around Souta’s face as much as her butt. It was heaven and hell all at once, as his libido fought to ignore the stench and instead embrace what happening. Souta wanted to be the mature and levelheaded one, but he never could resist the girls.
“Fight it all you want, we know how much you like this.” Sakura giggled deviously. She then cooed as she heard Souta speak up, his voice still muffled. Whether he was yelling at her or asking what she meat, either way, she kept talking, “You love being squashed and smothered by a girl’s goods. Is that why you went out with that big girl before?” Truthfully, Sakura didn’t care what his answer was, not when she saw a certain something pointing up at her.
“Ooh, baby.” She giggled again, reaching for the solid pole of male flesh. Eagerly she grasped it, making Souta groan even louder than before. As Sakura began pumping the naked boy’s cock, she then gave him a surprising reprieve. Lifting her rear off of him, Souta strongly gasped in the fresh air. However, he then had to look into the crazed eyes that lay behind those thick lenses. He should be scared, but as she kept pawing at his junk, he couldn’t help but moan for more. Fortunately, that’s just what Sakura wanted to give him, “Tell me what you want, Souta. I want to hear you say it. Shall I squish and pound you with my booty as play with your cock? Or, do you want to find out how much can go inside of my bum?”
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