The girls lose track of time until Touko comes in
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 21
By the time Lacy’s cleavage parted enough for the two girls to see all the way down to where your body was still sandwiched between each massive fleshy orb, you were a sweating, panting mess. Lacy had put you through an agonizing (but undeniably exciting) series of torments, and you couldn’t even pretend to compose yourself as the two gorgeous girls looked down at you. Stacy broke the silence by asking sweetly, “You okay, Tommy?”
You made sure to stare daggers at Lacy as you snapped, “Never *huff* better…”
Lacy only smirked, knowing the gullible Stacy would take her side if you tried to tell about what she had done. Speaking down to you like she had just done you a big favor, Lacy said, “At least you didn’t get sat on again! Plus, with that spray, you won’t shrink even if you have any, oh, happy accidents down there.” Both girls giggled as they glanced down at your hardened member, which was currently pressed up against the side of one of Lacy’s overwhelming breasts.
Satisfied that you were safe (or at least safe enough), Stacy’s mood turned jovial. Thinking back to the little exchange that had taken place earlier, she mentioned, “Y’know Lacy, if you and Tom were superheroes I think you’d be the busty super-lady, and he would be the sidekick with stretching powers who, like, always gets caught underfoot.”
A grin formed on Lacy’s face as she looked you in the eye and joked, “Yeah, or underboob in this case!” Stacy and Lacy both burst out laughing, leaving you to groan as Lacy’s breasts began softly slamming together over your face and cock. You flinched instinctively, though the hapless movement only constricted your limbs around Lacy’s bosom and pulled your own body against her in the process. Lacy felt your little “squeeze” and looked down to see you wincing as her chest battered your penis from casual laughter.
Lacy, unable to let your cute little expression of ecstacy go unacknowledged, coyly inquired, “Whoopsy, did all my bouncing make you almost…?” Her smug smile finished her unspoken question, did I almost make you cum?
Ignoring her rhetorical teasing, you impatiently shouted up from her valley of cleavage, “Can you *gasp* please STOP doing that?”
Of course, you should have expected her response, but Lacy only pursed her lips and joked, “Doing what? Thiiis?” as her fingertips slowly pressed her chest together over you. Your face disappeared immediately with a muffled yelp, but your cock remained visible for a second longer. You pulled a deep, musky breath through Lacy’s cleavage as you realized you couldn’t take anymore, and felt a swelling in your groin. Lacy, more than happy to pester you while you were so vulnerable, softly jiggled her breasts together and repeated, “What happened, Tommy? Is all this bouncing making it hard to concentrate or something?” The two cheerleaders spotted a single sticky drop of cum being smeared onto Lacy’s skin by your defiantly stiff manhood, signalling your impending orgasm, which caused them to burst out in giggles.
The two girls were so excited for your big climax that they didn’t hear Ally’s frantic warning-knocks at the office entrance until the door swung open and Touko strode in, her long legs quickly carrying her along. Lacy, trying to act like she hadn’t just been fondling herself in her boss’ office, immediately released her breasts. Now unrestrained (except for your body and her tube top), Lacy’s chest fell and bounced heavily, bringing you closer and closer to the edge as her flesh jostled you around. However, before you felt full release, Lacy’s chest wobbled to a near standstill, leaving you aching. Lacy, meanwhile, tried to greet Touko casually, “Oh- hey, boss!” Stacy gave a friendly wave, ignoring the muffled grunt that came from Lacy’s cleavage.
If Touko noticed anything askew about her desk after Stacy and Lacy’s earlier tomfoolery, she said nothing. Instead, she rather politely greeted, “Hey girls, I hope you weren’t waiting for me long.” as she swung her ass into her seat and looked over a small folder of papers.
Stacy and Lacy, not wanting to leave suspiciously, both approached Touko’s desk. As she walked, Lacy’s chest rolled into an earthquake of motion once more, sandwiching your body with every step. You let out a sharp exhale; a few more steps and you’d probably explode, ending this torture… but Lacy quickly came to a stop at the desk! Damnit! Stacy began to ask, “Say, Hizuki- about the new guy. Sis and the girls were wonderiiing… we were umm...” Stacy trailed off she caught movement in the corner of her eye; Lacy’s chest had begun to vibrate, making her gasp softly.
Glancing down for a moment, the girls saw you writhing against Lacy’s chest. Then they realized you were actually thrusting; after being brought to the edge of climax, only to be left waiting again, you had started to furiously pump your hips into the underside of Lacy’s soft ample chest in an attempt to finish yourself off. As a result, both girls could see Lacy’s chest gently bobbing up and down as you bumped into it over and over. If Touko saw, she’d obviously know something was up and question the two girls, even if you were still unseen below Lacy’s chest.
Touko was about to look up to see what had startled the girls when Lacy, thinking fast, brought her arms together in a cute gesture that squeezed her chest between each elbow. Now that she had practically immobilized you by squashing your torso in place, she could think straight enough to cover for Stacy, “We were just wondering… if you had cooked up any shrinking antidote yet! Yeah!” Lacy struggled to keep a straight face as she felt you furiously struggling to continue while your tiny cock only quivered between her warm breasts. She also tried not to think about the fact that she had probably just blue-balled you worse than ever before, or about how she could feel you still desperately trying to buck your hips against her doughy breasts, which were too heavy for you to move now that she had bulged them against you. If Lacy didn’t know any better she’d guess you had been seconds away from orgasm, only to be interrupted by her effortless little squeeze. Despite all that, Lacy couldn’t stop herself from subtly shifting her arms in a way that slowly rolled your throbbing cock between each breast, right as Touko was looking up from her desk. Lacy’s face did nothing to betray her amusement as she felt your cock twitching against her skin, longing for any sort of release, which she smugly withheld.
Touko, unaware of any of this, tapped her fingers, “About that. I don’t actually have anything that doesn’t have weird side effects like human magnetism or making any girl he touches for too long grow, or that make his joints elastic. Don’t tell him.” Lacy and Stacy glanced at each other, trying not to betray their thoughts, and Lacy could have sworn she heard you shout angrily when Touko mentioned that she didn’t have anything cure for you yet.
Feeling just a bit of sympathy, Lacy figured the least she could do for you is help you take your mind off of Touko’s bad news by letting you finally blow your load against her perfect boobs. Quietly, Lacy crossed her arms to heft her chest slightly, pressing your frontside up into her cleavage. As soon as Touko looked back down to her desk to blather on about more side effects, Lacy went to work; she began by slowly rocking her arms back and forth, wobbling each ginormous tits on top of your pinned body. Lacy smirked a little as your erection poked into one breast before the other, though she was having trouble moving fast enough to finish you off without attracting attention. As it was, Lacy realized, she was just prolonging your frustrated state by swirling you into the underside of her heavy bosom. Feeling impatient, Lacy bounced slightly on her toes, letting her breasts rise and pummel you against her forearms, but that only made you groan as your aching genitals were smooshed again. She’d have to think of something else I'd she wanted make you finally burst...
You made sure to stare daggers at Lacy as you snapped, “Never *huff* better…”
Lacy only smirked, knowing the gullible Stacy would take her side if you tried to tell about what she had done. Speaking down to you like she had just done you a big favor, Lacy said, “At least you didn’t get sat on again! Plus, with that spray, you won’t shrink even if you have any, oh, happy accidents down there.” Both girls giggled as they glanced down at your hardened member, which was currently pressed up against the side of one of Lacy’s overwhelming breasts.
Satisfied that you were safe (or at least safe enough), Stacy’s mood turned jovial. Thinking back to the little exchange that had taken place earlier, she mentioned, “Y’know Lacy, if you and Tom were superheroes I think you’d be the busty super-lady, and he would be the sidekick with stretching powers who, like, always gets caught underfoot.”
A grin formed on Lacy’s face as she looked you in the eye and joked, “Yeah, or underboob in this case!” Stacy and Lacy both burst out laughing, leaving you to groan as Lacy’s breasts began softly slamming together over your face and cock. You flinched instinctively, though the hapless movement only constricted your limbs around Lacy’s bosom and pulled your own body against her in the process. Lacy felt your little “squeeze” and looked down to see you wincing as her chest battered your penis from casual laughter.
Lacy, unable to let your cute little expression of ecstacy go unacknowledged, coyly inquired, “Whoopsy, did all my bouncing make you almost…?” Her smug smile finished her unspoken question, did I almost make you cum?
Ignoring her rhetorical teasing, you impatiently shouted up from her valley of cleavage, “Can you *gasp* please STOP doing that?”
Of course, you should have expected her response, but Lacy only pursed her lips and joked, “Doing what? Thiiis?” as her fingertips slowly pressed her chest together over you. Your face disappeared immediately with a muffled yelp, but your cock remained visible for a second longer. You pulled a deep, musky breath through Lacy’s cleavage as you realized you couldn’t take anymore, and felt a swelling in your groin. Lacy, more than happy to pester you while you were so vulnerable, softly jiggled her breasts together and repeated, “What happened, Tommy? Is all this bouncing making it hard to concentrate or something?” The two cheerleaders spotted a single sticky drop of cum being smeared onto Lacy’s skin by your defiantly stiff manhood, signalling your impending orgasm, which caused them to burst out in giggles.
The two girls were so excited for your big climax that they didn’t hear Ally’s frantic warning-knocks at the office entrance until the door swung open and Touko strode in, her long legs quickly carrying her along. Lacy, trying to act like she hadn’t just been fondling herself in her boss’ office, immediately released her breasts. Now unrestrained (except for your body and her tube top), Lacy’s chest fell and bounced heavily, bringing you closer and closer to the edge as her flesh jostled you around. However, before you felt full release, Lacy’s chest wobbled to a near standstill, leaving you aching. Lacy, meanwhile, tried to greet Touko casually, “Oh- hey, boss!” Stacy gave a friendly wave, ignoring the muffled grunt that came from Lacy’s cleavage.
If Touko noticed anything askew about her desk after Stacy and Lacy’s earlier tomfoolery, she said nothing. Instead, she rather politely greeted, “Hey girls, I hope you weren’t waiting for me long.” as she swung her ass into her seat and looked over a small folder of papers.
Stacy and Lacy, not wanting to leave suspiciously, both approached Touko’s desk. As she walked, Lacy’s chest rolled into an earthquake of motion once more, sandwiching your body with every step. You let out a sharp exhale; a few more steps and you’d probably explode, ending this torture… but Lacy quickly came to a stop at the desk! Damnit! Stacy began to ask, “Say, Hizuki- about the new guy. Sis and the girls were wonderiiing… we were umm...” Stacy trailed off she caught movement in the corner of her eye; Lacy’s chest had begun to vibrate, making her gasp softly.
Glancing down for a moment, the girls saw you writhing against Lacy’s chest. Then they realized you were actually thrusting; after being brought to the edge of climax, only to be left waiting again, you had started to furiously pump your hips into the underside of Lacy’s soft ample chest in an attempt to finish yourself off. As a result, both girls could see Lacy’s chest gently bobbing up and down as you bumped into it over and over. If Touko saw, she’d obviously know something was up and question the two girls, even if you were still unseen below Lacy’s chest.
Touko was about to look up to see what had startled the girls when Lacy, thinking fast, brought her arms together in a cute gesture that squeezed her chest between each elbow. Now that she had practically immobilized you by squashing your torso in place, she could think straight enough to cover for Stacy, “We were just wondering… if you had cooked up any shrinking antidote yet! Yeah!” Lacy struggled to keep a straight face as she felt you furiously struggling to continue while your tiny cock only quivered between her warm breasts. She also tried not to think about the fact that she had probably just blue-balled you worse than ever before, or about how she could feel you still desperately trying to buck your hips against her doughy breasts, which were too heavy for you to move now that she had bulged them against you. If Lacy didn’t know any better she’d guess you had been seconds away from orgasm, only to be interrupted by her effortless little squeeze. Despite all that, Lacy couldn’t stop herself from subtly shifting her arms in a way that slowly rolled your throbbing cock between each breast, right as Touko was looking up from her desk. Lacy’s face did nothing to betray her amusement as she felt your cock twitching against her skin, longing for any sort of release, which she smugly withheld.
Touko, unaware of any of this, tapped her fingers, “About that. I don’t actually have anything that doesn’t have weird side effects like human magnetism or making any girl he touches for too long grow, or that make his joints elastic. Don’t tell him.” Lacy and Stacy glanced at each other, trying not to betray their thoughts, and Lacy could have sworn she heard you shout angrily when Touko mentioned that she didn’t have anything cure for you yet.
Feeling just a bit of sympathy, Lacy figured the least she could do for you is help you take your mind off of Touko’s bad news by letting you finally blow your load against her perfect boobs. Quietly, Lacy crossed her arms to heft her chest slightly, pressing your frontside up into her cleavage. As soon as Touko looked back down to her desk to blather on about more side effects, Lacy went to work; she began by slowly rocking her arms back and forth, wobbling each ginormous tits on top of your pinned body. Lacy smirked a little as your erection poked into one breast before the other, though she was having trouble moving fast enough to finish you off without attracting attention. As it was, Lacy realized, she was just prolonging your frustrated state by swirling you into the underside of her heavy bosom. Feeling impatient, Lacy bounced slightly on her toes, letting her breasts rise and pummel you against her forearms, but that only made you groan as your aching genitals were smooshed again. She’d have to think of something else I'd she wanted make you finally burst...
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May 31, 2023
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