Yasmine goes on to let you win.
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 11
Yasmine was having so much fun dancing and shimmying in place, using her weight to worm your nose further and further between her ass cheeks, that she barely heard the referee counting out the pin from the side of the ring. She had almost forgotten that this was a wrestling match! Once she noticed how close she was to winning, she blushed, realizing just how carried away she had gotten with you during the match. Yasmine smirked and thought, "Time flies when you're having fun..." as she stared at the unmistakable bulge beneath your wrestling shorts. She briefly considered remaining in her seat, and letting the ref claim a victory by pin, but she felt like that wouldn't be quite fair to her little friend, even if you were obviously enjoying the match. But you were so nice to her earlier, and she didn't feel right beating you on your first match in the league. Plus, what was the rush? She could let you win, as a favor, and have a liiittle more fun with you, in the meantime!
Just before the referee hit the 10 mark, Yasmine gave a convincing scream of surprise and lurched forward, tumbling off of your face while making it look like you had shaken her off. However, the scantily clad girl didn't fall far, as she landed kneeling across your legs, with her ass still pointed towards your face. Yasmine pretended to catch her fall as she reached out and placed one hand right over your erection, giving it a squeeze that was hidden from the audience. Yasmine snickered as she felt how unbelievably hard you still were. She was playfully rubbing a thumb against your shorts as you sat up and gasped for air, nearly slamming face-first into her gigantic ass crack. You couldn't help but notice that her shawl had ridden up, revealing her bare ass with only a small black thong to keep her taut asshole out of view.
After finally recovering as much of your focus as you could, despite this seductress currently squeezing and fondling your cock for her own enjoyment, you looked down and caught site of Yasmine's gorgeous face looking back at you, past her hanging breasts and through her parted legs. She gave her hips a little shake and grinned delightedly as your cock twitched in her hand, before she whispered, "I know it's been hard, Tommy, but all you have to do now is come and get me..." Yasmine emphasized each word by squeezing or pushing at your cock, making you grit your teeth in an attempt to retain composure each time.
In your aroused daze, you attempted to reach out and wrap your arms around Yasmine's massive thighs, to roll her off of you. You had to be careful not to press your face against her protruding ass cheeks, as you did so. Just as you had embraced her legs and were about to throw her aside, Yasmine let out a soft giggle and gave your cock a prolonged squeeze, completely ruining your focus and turning your arms to jelly. Yasmine coyly said, "Hmm, you seem distracted at the moment, so I guess I'll have to give you some assistance!"
Without giving you a chance to escape, Yasmine reached up and grabbed your wrists. Yasmine swung her legs out and dropped them on either of your shoulders heavily, before she tugged your arms towards her, forcing your face right into her awaiting ass crack. Then Yasmine's thighs wrapped around your head, sealing it in place against her almost naked buttocks. With a quick rocking motion of her legs, Yasmine rolled forward onto her back, performing a half somersault. She had gracefully managed to make it look like you had reversed her pin, until you were kneeling over her shoulders, with your head still stuck between her warm, flexing thighs. It looked like you were keeping her upper body on the ground but really, she was keeping you in the air, as her thighs remain resting on your shoulders.
The crowd cheered and the announcer declared "A FANTASTIC REVERSAL FROM OUR NEWEST CONTENDER! THE BELLY DANCER APPEARS TO BE TRYING TO SQUEEZE THE LIFE OUT OF HER OPPONENT, BUT WILL HE GIVE OUT IN TIME?"
Yasmine giggled casually, completely uncaring that she was about to lose the match. She still had you to play with! The dark girl playfully slid your hands, still in her grasp, across her toned stomach and pressed your palms against each of her breasts. Your body was hiding her teasing from the rest of the crowd, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with you. Your frustrated grunts, each buzzing against her firm ass cheeks in response to her movements, only amused her more. She could have all the fun she wanted with you, like this! Yasmine spent a few seconds wiggling her hips, sending little vibrations against your face as each of her humongous ass cheeks bounced against your helpless face, until she noticed something above her.
Since Yasmine's head was on the ground between your legs, she was looking up and noticed that your cock had somehow managed to push it's way out of one of your shorts openings, and was poking against her chest. Had she done that, when she was playing with you earlier? Or had it just shaken free after her somersault? She couldn't remember... Yasmine spent a moment simply admiring your penis, seeing it twitch every time she pressed your hands against her soft, jiggling bosom. Now turning her attention to your cock, Yasmine released your hands, letting them shoot back up to her wide hips as you struggled to push her legs apart. She didn't mind at all; you could wrestle with her legs all you wanted, it only felt like a little massage to her. Curiously, Yasmine reached up and gave your cock a delicate flick, eliciting an annoyed grunt from you. Yasmine giggled, thinking your response was hilarious, and did it again. The way you shook and flexed in frustration was exactly the response she had wanted. The mischievous girl grabbed your cock with one soft hand, and began pulling on it, smiling as she felt each of your heartbeats against her fingers. Though she was pleased with how turned on she had gotten you, Yasmine decided that she'd have to help you hide your erection before the audience saw. She couldn't let her friend be embarrassed, after all!
Craning her neck slightly, Yasmine pressed her red lips against the head of your cock, before swallowing it whole. You let out a very agitated and surprised shout, though your cries were completely muffled by Yasmine's thick ass cheeks, which continued to wobble against your face despite your best attempts to push her legs apart. You could have sworn you heard Yasmine giggling lightly, as she squeezed her legs around your face again, squishing you effortlessly. Your hands ended up being sandwiched between her warm thighs for a moment as you desperately tried to part them.
As the ref began counting down towards Yasmine's defeat, she decided she wanted juuust a little bit more playtime with you, and rocked forwards just long enough to separate her shoulder blades from the floor, resetting the countdown. She laughed again when you groaned against her, knowing you'd have to endure another agonizing amount of time at her mercy, as she continued sucking and licking every inch of your cock, keeping it buried in her mouth.
What Yasmine hadn't noticed was that every few seconds your body became an inch or so smaller, as she almost literally sucked the height out of you. You could feel Hizuki's serum taking effect once more, as your heart raced from Yasmine's playing. The only part of your body that was free was your arms, which you were (feebly) using to attempt to peel her bouncy ass cheeks apart to free your face. Yasmine didn't seem to mind at all; she was completely preoccupied with seeing how far down her throat she could cram your penis. She was just enjoying every time you moaned and convulsed against her, signalling that her teasing was working perfectly.
After several repetitions of interrupting the referee's countdown, prolonging your torture, Yasmine decided enough was enough. She shoved your dick into her mouth as far as she could, prompting another aroused convulsion from your body, and left it there as the ref neared the 10 second mark. Yasmine could feel you shaking with frustration and pleasure, which absolutely delighted her. She idly wondered if you were going to orgasm into her mouth before you were declared the victor, and she swirled her tongue against the tip of your cock just for the fun of it.
The referee slammed a hand against the mat, declaring, "Nine... TEN! TOM THE TERRIBLE WINS!" The crowd went wild, cheering and screaming for you. Yasmine let your rock hard dick, totally soaked in her saliva, slip from her mouth and then stuffed it back into your shorts for you, before she finally separated her legs from around your head and let them fall to the floor with a thud, pretending to be beaten to exhaustion. Hizuki, over the loudspeakers, repeated the ref's call. "TOM THE TERRIBLE HAS MANAGED TO HOLD OUT AGAINST THE BELLY DANCER'S SEDUCTIVE ONSLAUGHT, AND WON HIS FIRST MATCH EVER! GIVE IT UP FOR THE VICTORY BOY!"
You staggered to your feet, barely able to keep your balance, as your head swam with delirious, aroused thoughts. If Yasmine hadn't left you on the verge of collapse, this wouldn't be happening... but she had just handed a victory to you, so your anger quickly faded. You tried to hide your erection, but two ring girls immediately strutted over and hoisted you in the air, letting your body (which, you were just noticing, was less than 3 feet tall) dangle between them, occasionally bouncing against their curvaceous frames as she paraded you around the ring. Your eyes went wide as you looked out into the crowd, noticing a lot of beautiful women cheering and bouncing around out there, calling your name. You hadn't expected this many fans, yet... You felt another pang of lust as you watched a particularly buxom woman blow you a sultry kiss, and realized just how close you had been to orgasming because of Yasmine.
Can you escape the ring before shrinking anymore?
Just before the referee hit the 10 mark, Yasmine gave a convincing scream of surprise and lurched forward, tumbling off of your face while making it look like you had shaken her off. However, the scantily clad girl didn't fall far, as she landed kneeling across your legs, with her ass still pointed towards your face. Yasmine pretended to catch her fall as she reached out and placed one hand right over your erection, giving it a squeeze that was hidden from the audience. Yasmine snickered as she felt how unbelievably hard you still were. She was playfully rubbing a thumb against your shorts as you sat up and gasped for air, nearly slamming face-first into her gigantic ass crack. You couldn't help but notice that her shawl had ridden up, revealing her bare ass with only a small black thong to keep her taut asshole out of view.
After finally recovering as much of your focus as you could, despite this seductress currently squeezing and fondling your cock for her own enjoyment, you looked down and caught site of Yasmine's gorgeous face looking back at you, past her hanging breasts and through her parted legs. She gave her hips a little shake and grinned delightedly as your cock twitched in her hand, before she whispered, "I know it's been hard, Tommy, but all you have to do now is come and get me..." Yasmine emphasized each word by squeezing or pushing at your cock, making you grit your teeth in an attempt to retain composure each time.
In your aroused daze, you attempted to reach out and wrap your arms around Yasmine's massive thighs, to roll her off of you. You had to be careful not to press your face against her protruding ass cheeks, as you did so. Just as you had embraced her legs and were about to throw her aside, Yasmine let out a soft giggle and gave your cock a prolonged squeeze, completely ruining your focus and turning your arms to jelly. Yasmine coyly said, "Hmm, you seem distracted at the moment, so I guess I'll have to give you some assistance!"
Without giving you a chance to escape, Yasmine reached up and grabbed your wrists. Yasmine swung her legs out and dropped them on either of your shoulders heavily, before she tugged your arms towards her, forcing your face right into her awaiting ass crack. Then Yasmine's thighs wrapped around your head, sealing it in place against her almost naked buttocks. With a quick rocking motion of her legs, Yasmine rolled forward onto her back, performing a half somersault. She had gracefully managed to make it look like you had reversed her pin, until you were kneeling over her shoulders, with your head still stuck between her warm, flexing thighs. It looked like you were keeping her upper body on the ground but really, she was keeping you in the air, as her thighs remain resting on your shoulders.
The crowd cheered and the announcer declared "A FANTASTIC REVERSAL FROM OUR NEWEST CONTENDER! THE BELLY DANCER APPEARS TO BE TRYING TO SQUEEZE THE LIFE OUT OF HER OPPONENT, BUT WILL HE GIVE OUT IN TIME?"
Yasmine giggled casually, completely uncaring that she was about to lose the match. She still had you to play with! The dark girl playfully slid your hands, still in her grasp, across her toned stomach and pressed your palms against each of her breasts. Your body was hiding her teasing from the rest of the crowd, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with you. Your frustrated grunts, each buzzing against her firm ass cheeks in response to her movements, only amused her more. She could have all the fun she wanted with you, like this! Yasmine spent a few seconds wiggling her hips, sending little vibrations against your face as each of her humongous ass cheeks bounced against your helpless face, until she noticed something above her.
Since Yasmine's head was on the ground between your legs, she was looking up and noticed that your cock had somehow managed to push it's way out of one of your shorts openings, and was poking against her chest. Had she done that, when she was playing with you earlier? Or had it just shaken free after her somersault? She couldn't remember... Yasmine spent a moment simply admiring your penis, seeing it twitch every time she pressed your hands against her soft, jiggling bosom. Now turning her attention to your cock, Yasmine released your hands, letting them shoot back up to her wide hips as you struggled to push her legs apart. She didn't mind at all; you could wrestle with her legs all you wanted, it only felt like a little massage to her. Curiously, Yasmine reached up and gave your cock a delicate flick, eliciting an annoyed grunt from you. Yasmine giggled, thinking your response was hilarious, and did it again. The way you shook and flexed in frustration was exactly the response she had wanted. The mischievous girl grabbed your cock with one soft hand, and began pulling on it, smiling as she felt each of your heartbeats against her fingers. Though she was pleased with how turned on she had gotten you, Yasmine decided that she'd have to help you hide your erection before the audience saw. She couldn't let her friend be embarrassed, after all!
Craning her neck slightly, Yasmine pressed her red lips against the head of your cock, before swallowing it whole. You let out a very agitated and surprised shout, though your cries were completely muffled by Yasmine's thick ass cheeks, which continued to wobble against your face despite your best attempts to push her legs apart. You could have sworn you heard Yasmine giggling lightly, as she squeezed her legs around your face again, squishing you effortlessly. Your hands ended up being sandwiched between her warm thighs for a moment as you desperately tried to part them.
As the ref began counting down towards Yasmine's defeat, she decided she wanted juuust a little bit more playtime with you, and rocked forwards just long enough to separate her shoulder blades from the floor, resetting the countdown. She laughed again when you groaned against her, knowing you'd have to endure another agonizing amount of time at her mercy, as she continued sucking and licking every inch of your cock, keeping it buried in her mouth.
What Yasmine hadn't noticed was that every few seconds your body became an inch or so smaller, as she almost literally sucked the height out of you. You could feel Hizuki's serum taking effect once more, as your heart raced from Yasmine's playing. The only part of your body that was free was your arms, which you were (feebly) using to attempt to peel her bouncy ass cheeks apart to free your face. Yasmine didn't seem to mind at all; she was completely preoccupied with seeing how far down her throat she could cram your penis. She was just enjoying every time you moaned and convulsed against her, signalling that her teasing was working perfectly.
After several repetitions of interrupting the referee's countdown, prolonging your torture, Yasmine decided enough was enough. She shoved your dick into her mouth as far as she could, prompting another aroused convulsion from your body, and left it there as the ref neared the 10 second mark. Yasmine could feel you shaking with frustration and pleasure, which absolutely delighted her. She idly wondered if you were going to orgasm into her mouth before you were declared the victor, and she swirled her tongue against the tip of your cock just for the fun of it.
The referee slammed a hand against the mat, declaring, "Nine... TEN! TOM THE TERRIBLE WINS!" The crowd went wild, cheering and screaming for you. Yasmine let your rock hard dick, totally soaked in her saliva, slip from her mouth and then stuffed it back into your shorts for you, before she finally separated her legs from around your head and let them fall to the floor with a thud, pretending to be beaten to exhaustion. Hizuki, over the loudspeakers, repeated the ref's call. "TOM THE TERRIBLE HAS MANAGED TO HOLD OUT AGAINST THE BELLY DANCER'S SEDUCTIVE ONSLAUGHT, AND WON HIS FIRST MATCH EVER! GIVE IT UP FOR THE VICTORY BOY!"
You staggered to your feet, barely able to keep your balance, as your head swam with delirious, aroused thoughts. If Yasmine hadn't left you on the verge of collapse, this wouldn't be happening... but she had just handed a victory to you, so your anger quickly faded. You tried to hide your erection, but two ring girls immediately strutted over and hoisted you in the air, letting your body (which, you were just noticing, was less than 3 feet tall) dangle between them, occasionally bouncing against their curvaceous frames as she paraded you around the ring. Your eyes went wide as you looked out into the crowd, noticing a lot of beautiful women cheering and bouncing around out there, calling your name. You hadn't expected this many fans, yet... You felt another pang of lust as you watched a particularly buxom woman blow you a sultry kiss, and realized just how close you had been to orgasming because of Yasmine.
Can you escape the ring before shrinking anymore?
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May 31, 2023
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