"Why, hello, Yasmine dearest," a sultry female voice purrs, the sound of her boot heels clicking against the floor as she approaches. You look up from your perspective, down the hall from the perspective of anyone who doesn't have their face imprisoned by a pair of female legs, to see a woman, slightly taller than Yasmine. Her long toned legs are covered in black fishnet and heeled black leather boots that go up to her knees. She's wearing a very tight and bright red blouse with a plunging V-neckline that shows quite prominent cleavage, although the back of your mind quips 'Yasmine's is better' to your surprise. "You're looking well." She bends down to look at you. "Who's your cute new friend?"
"Oh, this is Tommy." She looked down at you. "Tommy, this is Veronica Jones, or on the mats she's known as Jezebel." She looked back at Veronica. "He's the new wrestler Touko hired. I was his opponent in his debut match and decided to keep him afterwards. I call him my little tom-kitten."
You grumble a bit, nothing coherent, just a verbalization of your discontent. Veronica hears your muffled muttering and can tell from the look on Yasmine's face the thrill of pleasure she's getting. She smirks a little at your predicament. "Well I like what you've done with him." She was a bit miffed that she hadn't gotten her hands on you first, and also that she hadn't thought of this method of dominating a man first. She'd seen Yasmine walking down the hallway, pulling you along.
She walked around the two of you, noticing a certain large protrusion in your shorts. She rubbed her boot against your erection. "Looks like you're not the only one enjoying yourself," she says to Yasmine.
You squirm at the sensation, Veronica's rubbing is highly...stimulating. You have to admit that the warmth of Yasmine's thighs and crotch against your face for this long period has been incredibly arousing, but while you've been hard for a while you haven't felt like you're going to burst, until now. Both Veronica and Yasmine giggle as you keep squirming. You can cum, but you can't go. A moment later you burst, staining your shorts. Veronica withdraws her foot, feeling rather satisfied with herself, and moves back around so that she's facing Yasmine.
As a result, neither are looking directly at you as you feel a strange tingling sensation. Crap! It's the same feeling you got when your mad scientist boss stabbed you with that needle. You feel yourself shrinking, your now looser clothing brushing against your skin as you compress. The feeling only lasts a few seconds and while you can't tell, you think and pray that it was only a few inches. Neither Yasmine nor Veronica seem to notice.
"You know, Yasmine," Veronica says. "He is awfully cute, especially the way you have him. I'd love to have him to play with, if you don't mind."
"Oh, this is Tommy." She looked down at you. "Tommy, this is Veronica Jones, or on the mats she's known as Jezebel." She looked back at Veronica. "He's the new wrestler Touko hired. I was his opponent in his debut match and decided to keep him afterwards. I call him my little tom-kitten."
You grumble a bit, nothing coherent, just a verbalization of your discontent. Veronica hears your muffled muttering and can tell from the look on Yasmine's face the thrill of pleasure she's getting. She smirks a little at your predicament. "Well I like what you've done with him." She was a bit miffed that she hadn't gotten her hands on you first, and also that she hadn't thought of this method of dominating a man first. She'd seen Yasmine walking down the hallway, pulling you along.
She walked around the two of you, noticing a certain large protrusion in your shorts. She rubbed her boot against your erection. "Looks like you're not the only one enjoying yourself," she says to Yasmine.
You squirm at the sensation, Veronica's rubbing is highly...stimulating. You have to admit that the warmth of Yasmine's thighs and crotch against your face for this long period has been incredibly arousing, but while you've been hard for a while you haven't felt like you're going to burst, until now. Both Veronica and Yasmine giggle as you keep squirming. You can cum, but you can't go. A moment later you burst, staining your shorts. Veronica withdraws her foot, feeling rather satisfied with herself, and moves back around so that she's facing Yasmine.
As a result, neither are looking directly at you as you feel a strange tingling sensation. Crap! It's the same feeling you got when your mad scientist boss stabbed you with that needle. You feel yourself shrinking, your now looser clothing brushing against your skin as you compress. The feeling only lasts a few seconds and while you can't tell, you think and pray that it was only a few inches. Neither Yasmine nor Veronica seem to notice.
"You know, Yasmine," Veronica says. "He is awfully cute, especially the way you have him. I'd love to have him to play with, if you don't mind."
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May 31, 2023
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