You're going with Yasmine, but where?
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 14
"I'll go with you," you say. After all, Yasmine seems overall nice and moreover incredibly hot, and you can't deny that the sound of fun with her sounds exciting. Furthermore, it's not like you have much choice in the matter. You are completely helpless in her grasp, and have been for quite some time, although how long you cannot say. In addition, you are worried about this continuing for much longer in here. The changing room is only for DWA wrestlers but you still don't want to be discovered like this. Yasmine already mopped the floor with you in your debut match, and then somebody comes in and sees Yasmine using you as her plaything in her free time. You're really be a laughingstock even more than you already are; you can see the tagline now: "Tommy the Terrible: Can't go 5 minutes without being beat up".
Yasmine grins. She had no doubt about the way you'd answer. If nothing else, she'd just continue her 'squeezy dance' some more until you saw reason. She doesn't let you go though; she's having way too much fun for that. Her squeezes have again caused your nose to brush up against her pussy, a nice tease for what she has planned. Plus while she thought you looked all cute before, tongue-tied on the mat and then fruitlessly chasing her around, you definitely look much cuter down there, her cute and helpless kitten. She purred.
She tightens her grip and starts humming some other tune, again dancing and again taking your helpless body along for the ride. You utter a protest which is completely muffled but the vibrations ripple through her crotch, giving her a spike of pleasure that far exceeds any nose poke. She tightens her grip more to make you complain again, which you do, giving her another vibrating surge of pleasure.
To dance around the changing room, Yasmine has had her ankles uncrossed, holding you in place solely by the pressure of her thighs on the sides of your face. At full strength you might've been able to pull your head free but now you're so weak that the only thing keeping you upright is Yasmine's hold on you. You mutter some more in protest, hearing some noise outside that makes you think that someone is about to come in and see you. Unbeknownst to you, your grumbling only stimulates Yasmine some more. She extends the dance number.
Fortunately for you, whoever caused that noise doesn't come into the room and Yasmine finally finishes the song. You manage to catch a quick glance at the clock on the wall. Based on that she's held you trapped in her coils for over 15 minutes. No wonder you're feeling lighthearted.
"I think we can go now," Yasmine says. You sigh in relief. You're pretty sure that you saw in the main office a roster that said another match would be starting in 20 minutes or so. "But where should we go? I was thinking of going back to my room, but a swim in the pool also sounds nice."
Yasmine grins. She had no doubt about the way you'd answer. If nothing else, she'd just continue her 'squeezy dance' some more until you saw reason. She doesn't let you go though; she's having way too much fun for that. Her squeezes have again caused your nose to brush up against her pussy, a nice tease for what she has planned. Plus while she thought you looked all cute before, tongue-tied on the mat and then fruitlessly chasing her around, you definitely look much cuter down there, her cute and helpless kitten. She purred.
She tightens her grip and starts humming some other tune, again dancing and again taking your helpless body along for the ride. You utter a protest which is completely muffled but the vibrations ripple through her crotch, giving her a spike of pleasure that far exceeds any nose poke. She tightens her grip more to make you complain again, which you do, giving her another vibrating surge of pleasure.
To dance around the changing room, Yasmine has had her ankles uncrossed, holding you in place solely by the pressure of her thighs on the sides of your face. At full strength you might've been able to pull your head free but now you're so weak that the only thing keeping you upright is Yasmine's hold on you. You mutter some more in protest, hearing some noise outside that makes you think that someone is about to come in and see you. Unbeknownst to you, your grumbling only stimulates Yasmine some more. She extends the dance number.
Fortunately for you, whoever caused that noise doesn't come into the room and Yasmine finally finishes the song. You manage to catch a quick glance at the clock on the wall. Based on that she's held you trapped in her coils for over 15 minutes. No wonder you're feeling lighthearted.
"I think we can go now," Yasmine says. You sigh in relief. You're pretty sure that you saw in the main office a roster that said another match would be starting in 20 minutes or so. "But where should we go? I was thinking of going back to my room, but a swim in the pool also sounds nice."
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May 31, 2023
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