Sweaty Time
WWE Shrink Ray
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
carlosgue01
"You know, Sasha... running is fun, but I did a lot of morning cardio, so I'm a bit tired and sweaty," Bayley said teasingly. "I think it's time to take you somewhere where you can be... closer to me~"
Before Sasha could react or attempt an escape, Bayley's gigantic hand descended from above, moving with astonishing speed. Sasha tried to dodge, but Bayley's thick, firm fingers snatched her up effortlessly. To Sasha, it felt like being surrounded by columns of living steel. The giantess lifted her, sending her soaring through the air until she was level with her face.
"Look at you," Bayley whispered, bringing her close to her eyes. "So small, so helpless... and now, my own little personal prisoner."
Trapped in Bayley's fist, Sasha struggled in vain.
"Let me go, Bayley! This isn't funny! You're treating me like an insect!" she shouted, though her voice was barely a whisper
Ignoring her screams, Bayley moved her other hand toward her armpit, raising her arm in a fluid motion. Sasha felt a wave of unbearable vertigo as she was carried toward that dark, warm abyss. In that area, Bayley's skin was a vast expanse of soft, slightly sweaty terrain.
With a precise movement, Bayley let go. Sasha fell onto the damp skin and became trapped within the folds of the armpit. The impact felt like landing in a mass of warm gelatin. The scent of perfume and sweat was so intense that Sasha felt dizzy; to her, the place was a jungle of horrible, dark hair rising up like an impenetrable thicket all around her.
Bayley lowered her arm, pressing it firmly against her torso.
"NO!" "Bayley, no!" Sasha screamed as she felt the walls of her prison begin to close in.
The pressure was immense. With every movement Bayley made, Sasha was compressed against the skin. Body hair grazed her face like coarse, stiff ropes, and her giant's body heat was stifling—almost suffocating. Sasha was immobilized, trapped in the total darkness of her friend's armpit, feeling Bayley’s heartbeat thudding against her back—a steady, dull rhythm that made her whole body vibrate.
"How are you doing in there, little slave?" Bayley’s voice sounded muffled, as if coming from another world, filtering through the layers of her own body. "I hope you're comfortable. From now on, every step I take, every move I make, you’ll feel right in your own bones."
Bayley began to walk, and for Sasha, it was the start of a physical ordeal. Each stride sent shockwaves through the armpit; Sasha was jolted, crushed by contracting and relaxing muscles, and dragged along by the friction of the skin.
"Please... stop!" Sasha sobbed, struggling to find a breath of air as body hair blocked her way and sweat began to coat her. "You're going to regret this!"
Bayley laughed, the sound vibrating directly against tiny Sasha’s chest. "Oh, Sasha... regret it? Quite the opposite. I love having you here, so close, completely unable to do a thing to escape. Do you like your new home?" Bayley said maliciously as she walked off in another direction.
What happen next?
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November 12
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