Pussy Cat: 1, Mouse: 0
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You ran across the ground, frantically searching for any form of escape. There were trinkets littering the floor; posters, jewelry, and clothes clearly from other wrestler's rooms, but nothing big enough to hide a 6 inch man. You glanced back to see that Felicity was giving you a head start by taking the time to unhook her bra and pull it out of her suit. What was she doing that for? The sight of her naked chest bouncing inside of her tight suit was so distracting that you stumbled and fell to your knees. You heard Felicity snicker from behind you, "Better keep your eyes where you're going, Tommy, because here I come!" You scrambled to your feet as Felicity, towering seemingly hundreds of feet in the air, gave chase by lackadaisically sauntering towards you. With legs that were more than five times longer than your whole body, it wasn't hard for her to keep pace with you. You looked at the front door, wondering if you could squeeze under the edge: probably not, you were just slightly too big. Hearing Felicity's approaching footfalls, you passed under a sofa-chair, and were happy to note that Felicity was delayed as she had to go around. At least your tiny size gave you a slight advantage when it came to going under stuff, even if it wasn't good for much of anything else.

You once again heard Felicity's casually mocking tone, "Hmmm, clever little Tommy is learning to use his tiny size to his advantage! Well let's see how long you can keep it up when I pounce!" Your heart leapt into your throat when you looked back to see the towering giantess suddenly dashing forward like a gigantic feminine meteor. Seeing no other option, you dove under a large leather couch set against one wall of Felicity's room. You heard a thump, and you couldn't see Felicity behind you anywhere; hopefully she'd bonked her head on the couch, and would be dazed for long enough to give you a chance at escaping. You ran to the other side of the piece of furniture, still trying to look behind you for any sign of Felicity, but didn't see any sign of her even as you reached the wooden foot pegs. You felt a burst of excitement as you realized you might have gotten away, at least for a minute!

Sprinting out from underneath the couch at top speed, you looked up just in time to see two massive, soft, pink walls right in front of you. Felicity had somehow gotten in front of you (probably thanks to her long legs...) and was laying in wait. But, instead of catching you with her hands, she had opted to lay down, placing her gigantic chest right in your path. She'd even taken the time to unzip her top a little more, so you'd have a soft landing. You didn't have any chance to slow down before your naked body smashed right into Felicity's awaiting cleavage, where she lay sprawled lazily on the floor. Felicity watched with a victorious smirk as your momentum carried you forwards, wedging your torso and face partway into her cleavage, until you were left jiggling helplessly along with her huge breasts. Felicity snickered as she noticed you had gotten stuck between her wobbling breasts, and teased, "Gotcha, heehee! Do you like my 'mouse trap' Tommy?"

You wanted to shout up That was hardly a fair chase, Felicity! but your face was squeezed tightly against her chest at the moment, making your complaints come out far less intimidating than you wanted. Felicity only giggled again when she heard your agitated arguments and began poking at her huge chest, causing each breast to wobble from side to side as she toyed with you. "Seemed fair to me! All I had to do was trick you into running beneath the couch where you couldn't see where I was! I knew right where you were going, you were so predictable, haha!" Felicity continued to gloat of her expertise as you bounced along with her cleavage, unable to unstick yourself from this pompous girl.

Playfully pressing a finger into the top of one breast to make it bulge against your squirming body, Felicity hummed smugly, "I have to say, you didn't make it very far. You're basically right back where you started. So I guess that means you lost, unless of course... you can get out of this titty trap?" Felicity rolled onto her back, causing her enormous chest to sway violently as you were pulled along with it. Thanks to her latex suit pressing her breasts together, you remained trapped in her cleavage no matter how hard you tried to squirm free. Felicity watched for a few seconds as you wobbled helplessly along with her bosom, before finishing her thought, "Yeah, I didn't think so. So that's one point Pussy Cat, 0 points Tommy the mouse. Oh well, better luck next time huh?" Next time? Was this going to be a recurring thing?! You continued grumbling even as Felicity reached up and began pushing her breasts from side to side, playing with her little prize some more.

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May 31, 2023
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