The new tailor in town
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 13
As Sadie continued to anxiously shift against you, rubbing her entire body against yours, you were simply trying to stay conscious. You could hardly breathe, since your head was encased by Sadie's cleavage, and her thighs were still pressing against your waist, causing your heart rate to spike dramatically every time Sadie clenched her muscular thighs around your erection. It didn't help that Sadie had lifted you from the floor, somewhat, when she pinned you to the wall with her body, leaving your dangling helplessly with no way to push her away from you. You couldn't see anything from beneath Sadie's bosom, and your lungs were starting to burn as you ran out of air, but you held still in the hopes that Tammy would be gone soon and Sadie would step back. Sadie, however, was still overly-anxious to keep you completely hidden, and was continuously wriggling her body against yours in an attempt to hide you completely from view. Sadie insisted, "Don't worry about it, Tammy. I'll fix my shirt lickety split, you just run along."
Tammy shrugged, and was just about to head back out of the locker rooms when Sadie accidentally pressed her hips further forwards, grinding your erection right into her own crotch, through her shorts. You groaned, and felt Sadie's heart pounding within her chest as she herself shuddered against you in excitement, before letting out a very soft moan herself. Unable to breath and now completely losing your mind to the immense pressure Sadie was putting you though, you began trying to push Sadie away from you to get some breathing room, hoping Tammy had left by now and wouldn't see your movements.
Hearing a faint noise, Tammy asked, "You say something, hun?" and turned back just in time to see two small arms come up from behind Sadie, and began pushing and lifting at her immense bosom. Sadie, of course, was much larger than you so you ended up doing little more than fondling her through her button up shirt, which caused her to begin breathing heavily, as Tammy said, "Hey... who's that?" Now that Tammy was looking more closely, the two little feet dangling behind Sadie's thick calves were pretty obvious, too.
Startled out of her excited stupor, Sadie exclaimed, "Wha-!?" and turned slightly, which was just enough to put more of your body in view. Tammy pointed, now curious, "Who's your little friend?" Sadie blushed, "N-nobody!" and pressed herself flat against the wall, shuddering as the obvious bulge in your briefs was pressed against her. Sadie hadn't meant to end up like this but now she was finding the sensation of pressing against you almost intoxicating.
Tammy could be a little air-headed at time, but she wasn't outright dumb. The only guy small enough to actually disappear underneath Sadie that Tammy knew of, she had met just that morning on an elevator ride with her sister. If Sadie was going to try and claim the new guy as her little boy toy, Tammy thought, then Tammy was going to have some fun by teasing the both of you!
Tammy took a step forward and said, "Nobody, huh? Because it sure looks like somebody to me..." Before Sadie could say anything, Tammy leaned up against Sadie from behind, increasing the pressure against your body as Sadie was pressed forwards. There was a light "snap" as one of the buttons on Sadie's shirt actually popped off from the tension, spilling some of her bare cleavage against your face. Tammy heard a muffled grunt coming from Sadie's deep, freckled cleavage as you struggled to breath.
Tammy looked over Sadie's shoulder, giggling as she watched you continuing to hopelessly push at Sadie's breasts, and said cheerfully, "Jig's up, Southern Charm! Better release your little friend before he suffocates from one of you famous bear hugs, don't you think?" Sadie sighed, knowing she had been caught with you. Sadie was just about to peel away from the wall when she felt your erection still caught between her legs, and realized that if Tammy saw that, Sadie would have no way of pretending that she wasn't doing anything but making out with her boyfriend in the locker rooms. That would be so embarrassing! She had to come up with some other excuse for your presence, quick...
Sadie turned in place, "Alright, Tammy, you got me." Sadie leaned away from you, letting you gasp for breath as her humongous breasts bounced away from the wall, though her hips still had you pinned in plce. You sucked lungfuls of air, getting your second glimpse at Tammy since your introduction to her on the elevator ride; she was still wearing the same gold bikini as earlier, except she also seemed to have thrown on a tight pair of leggings at some point since then. You were just about to try and slide away from Sadie, when she tilted her hips in your direction, keeping you in the air as she forced you to straddle her thick leg. Tammy cooed, "Oooh! Hey again, Tom the Terrible, heehee! Remember me?"
Sadie's smiled faltered as she realized that you and Tammy had already met, and she nervously nuzzled your cock with her hips in order to keep your erection hidden, which made you stutter as you responded, "Hey there, Tammy. Uh... how have y-you been?"
Tammy happily replied, "I've been great! Especially now that I found my bag with all my spare clothes. I think I still have your pants still in here, by the way!" Sadie, wondering just what that was supposed to mean, jealously ground her leg into your groin. You looked up at Sadie, only to realize that her lie about the 'wardrobe malfunction' might not have been entirely made up: the button that popped off of her shirt left only the knot to hold the shirt together. Her massive breasts threatened to spill out at any moment, as her slight movements caused each breast to roll and bounce around, each vying to slip between the massive opening in the shirt. One of Sadie's huge nipples poked out from behind her shirt, though she hadn't seemed to notice yet as it jiggled back and forth, inches from your face. Tammy, noticing Sadie's annoyance, explained, "I met your cute little friend here earlier today and offered to hang on to his pants, since he didn't have a dressing room to keep them in." Tammy giggled as she followed your gaze, and saw Sadie's breasts about to explode from her shirt, as well as you clearly attempting not to stare.
Deciding to have a little more fun teasing Sadie, Tammy asked with a smirk, "So, how come I find you two in here, alone, dealing with a wardrobe malfunction?"
Sadie lied, "Well after my shirt broke I was figurin I someone to take a closer look at the problem." Sadie, in an attempt to seem convincing, reached behind your head and pulled you forwards, clumsily squishing your face into her open cleavage, as she continued, "Tommy was just bein' neighborly an' taking a closer look, was all!"
Tammy giggled as she watched half of your face vanish between Sadie's jiggling breasts. She was having so much fun riling Sadie up like this, so she pressed on, "So why'd you choose Tommy, of all people?"
Sadie glanced down at you, trying to come up with a good excuse, before she saw your tight wrestling briefs. Using one hand to keep your face firmly sealed in her cleavage, Sadie reached down with her other hand and pulled your waist away from the wall, until you were now dangling in front of her like a toy. Sadie eagerly ran a hand along your wrestling shorts as she said, "Tommy's a swell tailor! See, he fixed up his own wrestling shorts, so I figured who better to ask for a helping hand!"
Tammy tried not to giggle too loudly as Sadie, eager to show off your wrestling shorts, also ended up presenting your raging erection to her. Tammy pretended to be impressed with Sadie's excuse, " I guess that explains that, then!" Eager to have some fun of her own, Tammy stepped forward and ran a finger along your waistband, pretending to admire your shorts again, "You said Tommy made this from scratch?" Sadie, mistaking the buzzing noises you were making between her creamy breasts as agreement, and answered for you, "Sure did!"
Tammy smirked and ran her finger down to the front of your shorts, and along the shaft of your cock, where Sadie couldn't see past her own breasts, "Wow, good work, Tommy. The fabric is so smooth-" Tammy circled the head of your cock with one finger, making you groaned again, but Sadie had your face smothered so much you couldn't respond, as Tammy continued to play with you. Tammy continued, "- and the stitching feels so durable. You really must be good with your hands!" Tammy finished her sentence by grasping your cock in one hand and giving it a few light squeezes, giggling as you thrashed against Sadie's overwhelming embrace.
As she continued to playfully tug at your stiff erection, Tammy asked, "You know, Sadie, it's pretty awesome that you have, like, your own little tailor to help you out. Do you think I could get his help with something, later? I really need to refit some of my bikinis, they don't fit ever since I had that growth spurt!" For emphasis, Tammy squeezed her two huge breasts together, bulging them against the tight gold bikini they were in. With a faceful of Sadie's breasts and Tammy now toying with your cock, you were feeling very light headed, as if you were about to pass out.
What happens?
Tammy shrugged, and was just about to head back out of the locker rooms when Sadie accidentally pressed her hips further forwards, grinding your erection right into her own crotch, through her shorts. You groaned, and felt Sadie's heart pounding within her chest as she herself shuddered against you in excitement, before letting out a very soft moan herself. Unable to breath and now completely losing your mind to the immense pressure Sadie was putting you though, you began trying to push Sadie away from you to get some breathing room, hoping Tammy had left by now and wouldn't see your movements.
Hearing a faint noise, Tammy asked, "You say something, hun?" and turned back just in time to see two small arms come up from behind Sadie, and began pushing and lifting at her immense bosom. Sadie, of course, was much larger than you so you ended up doing little more than fondling her through her button up shirt, which caused her to begin breathing heavily, as Tammy said, "Hey... who's that?" Now that Tammy was looking more closely, the two little feet dangling behind Sadie's thick calves were pretty obvious, too.
Startled out of her excited stupor, Sadie exclaimed, "Wha-!?" and turned slightly, which was just enough to put more of your body in view. Tammy pointed, now curious, "Who's your little friend?" Sadie blushed, "N-nobody!" and pressed herself flat against the wall, shuddering as the obvious bulge in your briefs was pressed against her. Sadie hadn't meant to end up like this but now she was finding the sensation of pressing against you almost intoxicating.
Tammy could be a little air-headed at time, but she wasn't outright dumb. The only guy small enough to actually disappear underneath Sadie that Tammy knew of, she had met just that morning on an elevator ride with her sister. If Sadie was going to try and claim the new guy as her little boy toy, Tammy thought, then Tammy was going to have some fun by teasing the both of you!
Tammy took a step forward and said, "Nobody, huh? Because it sure looks like somebody to me..." Before Sadie could say anything, Tammy leaned up against Sadie from behind, increasing the pressure against your body as Sadie was pressed forwards. There was a light "snap" as one of the buttons on Sadie's shirt actually popped off from the tension, spilling some of her bare cleavage against your face. Tammy heard a muffled grunt coming from Sadie's deep, freckled cleavage as you struggled to breath.
Tammy looked over Sadie's shoulder, giggling as she watched you continuing to hopelessly push at Sadie's breasts, and said cheerfully, "Jig's up, Southern Charm! Better release your little friend before he suffocates from one of you famous bear hugs, don't you think?" Sadie sighed, knowing she had been caught with you. Sadie was just about to peel away from the wall when she felt your erection still caught between her legs, and realized that if Tammy saw that, Sadie would have no way of pretending that she wasn't doing anything but making out with her boyfriend in the locker rooms. That would be so embarrassing! She had to come up with some other excuse for your presence, quick...
Sadie turned in place, "Alright, Tammy, you got me." Sadie leaned away from you, letting you gasp for breath as her humongous breasts bounced away from the wall, though her hips still had you pinned in plce. You sucked lungfuls of air, getting your second glimpse at Tammy since your introduction to her on the elevator ride; she was still wearing the same gold bikini as earlier, except she also seemed to have thrown on a tight pair of leggings at some point since then. You were just about to try and slide away from Sadie, when she tilted her hips in your direction, keeping you in the air as she forced you to straddle her thick leg. Tammy cooed, "Oooh! Hey again, Tom the Terrible, heehee! Remember me?"
Sadie's smiled faltered as she realized that you and Tammy had already met, and she nervously nuzzled your cock with her hips in order to keep your erection hidden, which made you stutter as you responded, "Hey there, Tammy. Uh... how have y-you been?"
Tammy happily replied, "I've been great! Especially now that I found my bag with all my spare clothes. I think I still have your pants still in here, by the way!" Sadie, wondering just what that was supposed to mean, jealously ground her leg into your groin. You looked up at Sadie, only to realize that her lie about the 'wardrobe malfunction' might not have been entirely made up: the button that popped off of her shirt left only the knot to hold the shirt together. Her massive breasts threatened to spill out at any moment, as her slight movements caused each breast to roll and bounce around, each vying to slip between the massive opening in the shirt. One of Sadie's huge nipples poked out from behind her shirt, though she hadn't seemed to notice yet as it jiggled back and forth, inches from your face. Tammy, noticing Sadie's annoyance, explained, "I met your cute little friend here earlier today and offered to hang on to his pants, since he didn't have a dressing room to keep them in." Tammy giggled as she followed your gaze, and saw Sadie's breasts about to explode from her shirt, as well as you clearly attempting not to stare.
Deciding to have a little more fun teasing Sadie, Tammy asked with a smirk, "So, how come I find you two in here, alone, dealing with a wardrobe malfunction?"
Sadie lied, "Well after my shirt broke I was figurin I someone to take a closer look at the problem." Sadie, in an attempt to seem convincing, reached behind your head and pulled you forwards, clumsily squishing your face into her open cleavage, as she continued, "Tommy was just bein' neighborly an' taking a closer look, was all!"
Tammy giggled as she watched half of your face vanish between Sadie's jiggling breasts. She was having so much fun riling Sadie up like this, so she pressed on, "So why'd you choose Tommy, of all people?"
Sadie glanced down at you, trying to come up with a good excuse, before she saw your tight wrestling briefs. Using one hand to keep your face firmly sealed in her cleavage, Sadie reached down with her other hand and pulled your waist away from the wall, until you were now dangling in front of her like a toy. Sadie eagerly ran a hand along your wrestling shorts as she said, "Tommy's a swell tailor! See, he fixed up his own wrestling shorts, so I figured who better to ask for a helping hand!"
Tammy tried not to giggle too loudly as Sadie, eager to show off your wrestling shorts, also ended up presenting your raging erection to her. Tammy pretended to be impressed with Sadie's excuse, " I guess that explains that, then!" Eager to have some fun of her own, Tammy stepped forward and ran a finger along your waistband, pretending to admire your shorts again, "You said Tommy made this from scratch?" Sadie, mistaking the buzzing noises you were making between her creamy breasts as agreement, and answered for you, "Sure did!"
Tammy smirked and ran her finger down to the front of your shorts, and along the shaft of your cock, where Sadie couldn't see past her own breasts, "Wow, good work, Tommy. The fabric is so smooth-" Tammy circled the head of your cock with one finger, making you groaned again, but Sadie had your face smothered so much you couldn't respond, as Tammy continued to play with you. Tammy continued, "- and the stitching feels so durable. You really must be good with your hands!" Tammy finished her sentence by grasping your cock in one hand and giving it a few light squeezes, giggling as you thrashed against Sadie's overwhelming embrace.
As she continued to playfully tug at your stiff erection, Tammy asked, "You know, Sadie, it's pretty awesome that you have, like, your own little tailor to help you out. Do you think I could get his help with something, later? I really need to refit some of my bikinis, they don't fit ever since I had that growth spurt!" For emphasis, Tammy squeezed her two huge breasts together, bulging them against the tight gold bikini they were in. With a faceful of Sadie's breasts and Tammy now toying with your cock, you were feeling very light headed, as if you were about to pass out.
What happens?
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May 31, 2023
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