Yasmine and Veronica and You
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 18
"I'm sorry, Veronica, but I really want to keep him. After all I caught him so I think it's only fair." You mutter your own opinion on the fairness of your situation.
Veronica nodded. "No worries. You're quite right, as usual." She looked down at you, thinking about what she would do with you once she got you in her clutches. First though she'd have to find some way to arrange that once Yasmine had had her fun.
You find yourself a little unnerved at the way Veronica looks at you; there's just something about the gleam in her eye, some faint predatory scent she's exuding that makes you nervous. You're quite grateful now that you're in Yasmine's coils now rather than her friend's.
"But I'll take to Touko tomorrow," Yasmine says. "I might be able to get her to have you be Tommy's second opponent. Once you beat him then you'll have all the opportunity you need for playing with him." You squawk in protest, firstly because of the assumption that you'll lose, and secondly Veronica makes you a little nervous. As usual, the only thing that accomplishes is to make Yasmine very happy with you, although you don't realize the effect your vocalization is having on her.
"Thank you. You're the best," Veronica says, stepping forward to give Yasmine a hug. Yasmine still got your hands locked in her grip so she can't reciprocate. While Veronica hugs Yasmine, she puts her legs around the top of your head sticking out from Yasmine's leggy grip and flexes her thighs. Now everything from the base of your neck to the top of your skull is in the grasp of a woman's thighs.
Yasmine giggles, knowing exactly what her friend is doing. She squeezes your face more tightly, the flexing of her muscles pushing your head up a bit so that your mouth and nose are now smothered against her pussy. For the moment you stay still, figuring this won't last long since you all are still standing in a public hallway. But Veronica isn't moving; she knows what her friend is up to as well. Soon you're squirming, trying to get air as you start to feel faint, your lungs burning. But against Yasmine's legs you don't stand a chance, and your attempt at pleading also comes across as incoherent mumbling. You keep struggling though, the movement and your pleading pleasuring Yasmine, but your squirming is also making the top of your skull rub against Veronica's crotch, pleasuring her as well. Both of them squeeze your head tighter in response.
You can't see anything, Yasmine's and Veronica's legs and crotches eclipsing all of your vision. You can hear them, faintly, their thighs muffling your ears, but Yasmine is giggling and Veronica is saying something. The world seems to be spinning, which a part of your mind finds rather odd since Yasmine and Veronica are obviously not letting you move. You don't have long though to ponder that conundrum as you pass out from lack of air.
You open your eyes, wincing at the bright light. You're still clasped in Yasmine's thighs and she's walking with you in tow. You wonder where you are.
Veronica nodded. "No worries. You're quite right, as usual." She looked down at you, thinking about what she would do with you once she got you in her clutches. First though she'd have to find some way to arrange that once Yasmine had had her fun.
You find yourself a little unnerved at the way Veronica looks at you; there's just something about the gleam in her eye, some faint predatory scent she's exuding that makes you nervous. You're quite grateful now that you're in Yasmine's coils now rather than her friend's.
"But I'll take to Touko tomorrow," Yasmine says. "I might be able to get her to have you be Tommy's second opponent. Once you beat him then you'll have all the opportunity you need for playing with him." You squawk in protest, firstly because of the assumption that you'll lose, and secondly Veronica makes you a little nervous. As usual, the only thing that accomplishes is to make Yasmine very happy with you, although you don't realize the effect your vocalization is having on her.
"Thank you. You're the best," Veronica says, stepping forward to give Yasmine a hug. Yasmine still got your hands locked in her grip so she can't reciprocate. While Veronica hugs Yasmine, she puts her legs around the top of your head sticking out from Yasmine's leggy grip and flexes her thighs. Now everything from the base of your neck to the top of your skull is in the grasp of a woman's thighs.
Yasmine giggles, knowing exactly what her friend is doing. She squeezes your face more tightly, the flexing of her muscles pushing your head up a bit so that your mouth and nose are now smothered against her pussy. For the moment you stay still, figuring this won't last long since you all are still standing in a public hallway. But Veronica isn't moving; she knows what her friend is up to as well. Soon you're squirming, trying to get air as you start to feel faint, your lungs burning. But against Yasmine's legs you don't stand a chance, and your attempt at pleading also comes across as incoherent mumbling. You keep struggling though, the movement and your pleading pleasuring Yasmine, but your squirming is also making the top of your skull rub against Veronica's crotch, pleasuring her as well. Both of them squeeze your head tighter in response.
You can't see anything, Yasmine's and Veronica's legs and crotches eclipsing all of your vision. You can hear them, faintly, their thighs muffling your ears, but Yasmine is giggling and Veronica is saying something. The world seems to be spinning, which a part of your mind finds rather odd since Yasmine and Veronica are obviously not letting you move. You don't have long though to ponder that conundrum as you pass out from lack of air.
You open your eyes, wincing at the bright light. You're still clasped in Yasmine's thighs and she's walking with you in tow. You wonder where you are.
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May 31, 2023
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