Yasmine lets you leave for the first match
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 9
Yasmine was having the time of her life, with you. She was particularly enjoying seeing how much of your cock she could fit into her mouth at once, as you squirmed in ecstasy beneath her, which she took as a compliment. Yasmine thought ironically that you just might be her new favorite wrestler in the league, even though she'd only known you for a short time. Yasmine had a small debate with herself; she really wanted to finish you off right here and now, just to prove that she could, but she also thought about leaving that just a liiiittle bit longer. Maybe till the match, or after? Yeah, that would be more fun, she thought. Plus, she was curious to see how well you'd hold up in a match against her if you were already a little "distracted."
After a few minutes of sucking at your cock, right when she thought you might be about to burst into her mouth, Yasmine sat up, slowly, and listened to you groaning beneath her. "Mmmm..." Yasmine licked her lips, "That was fun!" She bounced up and down in the chair a few more times, enjoying the feeling of your face wedging into her ass crack, before she finally shifted forwards, placing her ass on your abdomen and chest. You gasped for air as your head, nearly embedded in the chair's cushions, was revealed. You tried to sit up, only to realize you were still pinned down as Yasmine's ass squashed against your stomach. She twisted around and, behind the veil concealing most of her features, you were positive you saw a look of smug self-satisfaction on the girl's beautiful face as she spoke sweetly, "Sorry we had to cut out little introduction short, Tommy, But the match is about to start, and I figured it would be unfair for me to leave you... exhausted for your first match." You grit your teeth, trying to ignore the frustration this girl had caused you, and said, "I understand... Maybe afterwards, we could meet up, and I can show you how I unwind." You blushed at your own confidence, where had that come from? It's almost like Yasmine's presence just made you want to impress her. Yasmine herself seemed surprised for a split second, before she grinned cutely. With one hand the girl reached down and lightly rolled your cock against her inner thigh, just to watch you squirm she said, "Ooh, how could I resist such an offer?" After having her fun frustrating you one final time, Yasmine swung her legs to one side over the chair and stood up, but not after giving your cock one final little squeeze as she ascended.
You hurried to pull your shorts back up, and stood, only to notice something strange. You... seemed shorter. Oh crap, that's right! You had shrunk under Yasmine! Your face was actually below her chest, now! God damnit! Yasmine, ever the sweetheart, didn't seem to notice or mention it as she lightly took your hand and led you towards the door. You were given plenty of time to stare at Yasmine's swaying hips as she strode forward; was she doing that just for you? Yasmine stopped before the door so suddenly that you bumped into her, as she continued pulling you forward by the arm. Yasmine smirked as she felt your hips (and your still raging erection) collide against her enormous ass, before she turned around, draping her slender forearms over your shoulders as she said, "You know, Tommy, I had another fun idea. If you win the match, I might need some help relaxing afterwards, and it would be very nice if you'd keep me company. If I win... then maybe I could make it up to you by finishing my ah, massage?" Yasmine smirked and pressed her breasts together for you, in a tantalizing display, that made you almost melt as you mumble out, "Y-yeah... that w-would be great!"
Yasmine grinned and slid her hands from your shoulders, "See you in the ring then, Tommy." Then she closed her door, giving you one final flirty smile before vanishing. You realized that you had been so distracted that she had lead you outside her room without you even noticing. As you stumbled down the halls in daze, you also realized that Yasmine Bishara had gotten you to agree to come back to her room after the match, no matter who won... that clever girl. She must have been excited to spend more time with you. Not that you were complaining; she was gorgeous, and clearly enjoyed had a thing for you. You just hoped that she'd keep her word to go easy on you for your first fight, giving you at least a sporting chance at getting some of that growth serum from Miss Hizuki. You weren't sure how fun all of Yasmine's teasing would be if you were any smaller than you currently were.
It took you a few minutes of bumbling around in the hallways of the building, but you finally pushed two double doors open and found yourself facing an auditorium of cheering people, with spotlights all pointing towards a center stage. A booming voice, that you recognized as Touko Hizuki, came over the speakers, "LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, OUR FIRST-TIME CONTENDER OF THE HOUR, TOMMY THE TERRIBLE!" You grinned as you were met with applause and cheering; you hadn't expected such a warm welcome for your first match ever, as you made your way down the path towards the ring.
After a few minutes of sucking at your cock, right when she thought you might be about to burst into her mouth, Yasmine sat up, slowly, and listened to you groaning beneath her. "Mmmm..." Yasmine licked her lips, "That was fun!" She bounced up and down in the chair a few more times, enjoying the feeling of your face wedging into her ass crack, before she finally shifted forwards, placing her ass on your abdomen and chest. You gasped for air as your head, nearly embedded in the chair's cushions, was revealed. You tried to sit up, only to realize you were still pinned down as Yasmine's ass squashed against your stomach. She twisted around and, behind the veil concealing most of her features, you were positive you saw a look of smug self-satisfaction on the girl's beautiful face as she spoke sweetly, "Sorry we had to cut out little introduction short, Tommy, But the match is about to start, and I figured it would be unfair for me to leave you... exhausted for your first match." You grit your teeth, trying to ignore the frustration this girl had caused you, and said, "I understand... Maybe afterwards, we could meet up, and I can show you how I unwind." You blushed at your own confidence, where had that come from? It's almost like Yasmine's presence just made you want to impress her. Yasmine herself seemed surprised for a split second, before she grinned cutely. With one hand the girl reached down and lightly rolled your cock against her inner thigh, just to watch you squirm she said, "Ooh, how could I resist such an offer?" After having her fun frustrating you one final time, Yasmine swung her legs to one side over the chair and stood up, but not after giving your cock one final little squeeze as she ascended.
You hurried to pull your shorts back up, and stood, only to notice something strange. You... seemed shorter. Oh crap, that's right! You had shrunk under Yasmine! Your face was actually below her chest, now! God damnit! Yasmine, ever the sweetheart, didn't seem to notice or mention it as she lightly took your hand and led you towards the door. You were given plenty of time to stare at Yasmine's swaying hips as she strode forward; was she doing that just for you? Yasmine stopped before the door so suddenly that you bumped into her, as she continued pulling you forward by the arm. Yasmine smirked as she felt your hips (and your still raging erection) collide against her enormous ass, before she turned around, draping her slender forearms over your shoulders as she said, "You know, Tommy, I had another fun idea. If you win the match, I might need some help relaxing afterwards, and it would be very nice if you'd keep me company. If I win... then maybe I could make it up to you by finishing my ah, massage?" Yasmine smirked and pressed her breasts together for you, in a tantalizing display, that made you almost melt as you mumble out, "Y-yeah... that w-would be great!"
Yasmine grinned and slid her hands from your shoulders, "See you in the ring then, Tommy." Then she closed her door, giving you one final flirty smile before vanishing. You realized that you had been so distracted that she had lead you outside her room without you even noticing. As you stumbled down the halls in daze, you also realized that Yasmine Bishara had gotten you to agree to come back to her room after the match, no matter who won... that clever girl. She must have been excited to spend more time with you. Not that you were complaining; she was gorgeous, and clearly enjoyed had a thing for you. You just hoped that she'd keep her word to go easy on you for your first fight, giving you at least a sporting chance at getting some of that growth serum from Miss Hizuki. You weren't sure how fun all of Yasmine's teasing would be if you were any smaller than you currently were.
It took you a few minutes of bumbling around in the hallways of the building, but you finally pushed two double doors open and found yourself facing an auditorium of cheering people, with spotlights all pointing towards a center stage. A booming voice, that you recognized as Touko Hizuki, came over the speakers, "LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, OUR FIRST-TIME CONTENDER OF THE HOUR, TOMMY THE TERRIBLE!" You grinned as you were met with applause and cheering; you hadn't expected such a warm welcome for your first match ever, as you made your way down the path towards the ring.
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May 31, 2023
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