"Pratique avec moi, s'il vous plaît"
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 5
· original author:
davidcwhang3
After selfishly getting an eyeful of Madame Bosomy's wonderfully bountiful cleavage, you were able to tear your eyes away from her chest long enough to see that she was smiling intently at you.
Surprised that she was looking so intensely into your eyes, you blushed heavily and you manage to stutter, "W-w-what's that l-look for?"
She thought that was just too cute, and said, "Hmm? Oh, I just needed to practice for my next match soon. So, Monsieur Thomas, est-ce que tu vas pratiquer avec moi s'il te plaît?"
Now you didn't understand what she said, but she did say she needed to practice, so you figured that she wanted to wrestle you. How could you say no to such a beautiful woman? So before you could properly think about the consequences or the fact that you still haven't found a cure for the serum that Touko gave you, you blurted out "Yeah!" then promptly felt stupid after giving such a stupid response. Milly, however, thought it was just adorable, and headed toward the middle of the gym, where there was a practice arena waiting. As she climbed over the ropes, she bent over and flashed you a sight that you probably weren't going to forget soon: her long legs clad in sheer black knee-highs leading up to her shapely bubble-butt. Her skirt didn't follow the top of her body as she climbed over, and gave you a view of what was underneath, soft, smooth, supple and creamy skin clad tightly in her lacy black panties.
As she was climbing over however, she pushed off her left leg a little too strongly, spun around a little and somehow managed to get caught upsidedown in between the ropes. "Aiee!" she cried out, hoping that you'd help her, which, being the gentleman you were, rushed over immediately and climbed into the arena to help a damsel in distress. As you helped her get free, you couldn't help but notice that one of her breasts actually popped free of the confines of her maid uniform, revealing her pink nipple. You tried to look away but it was too inviting to just look away. You eventually focused back on the rest of Milly just enough to help her get loose. As she was getting out of the last rope, she fell forward again, but this time, on top of you.
As Milly's fell, she cried, "Eep! Aie..." and when she recovered from her fall, she thanked you. "Merci Monsieur Thomas... Monsieur Thomas?" she inquired, but she didn't hear an answer right away.
"...Mmrmph! Mmmmph!"
Milly looked down toward her chest, to see not only her gigantic right tit exposed, but also resting right above your face, gently molding around it, completely sealing off any air and burying you in breastflesh. Instead of getting off of you right away, she decided that she liked this position of power over such a cute boy, and wanted to savor the moment a little more by teasing you just a little.
"Oh, zere you are, Monsieur Thomas! You had me worried zat you ran off when I fell! I'm glad to see zat if zis were an actual match, I would have won!" she said proudly. "Madame Bosomy's bosom isn't too much for you, is it mon amour?" she teased as she jiggled in place to emphasize your predicament. What she didn't know, however, was that she was resting a little too long on top of you, and you needed air. Badly. You tried to open your mouth to suck in some air, but all you accomplished was getting a mouthful oh Milly's now-erect nipple. Delirious and desperate for air, you kept sucking, not realizing what you were sucking on.
Milly gasped in both surprise and pleasure as you unintentionally sucked at her breast. "Oh my! Monsieur Thomas, you are a naughty, naughty boy..." her voice trailing off as she started to succumb to the feeling of you pleasuring her body, and started to sink more deeply onto your body.
What happens next?
Surprised that she was looking so intensely into your eyes, you blushed heavily and you manage to stutter, "W-w-what's that l-look for?"
She thought that was just too cute, and said, "Hmm? Oh, I just needed to practice for my next match soon. So, Monsieur Thomas, est-ce que tu vas pratiquer avec moi s'il te plaît?"
Now you didn't understand what she said, but she did say she needed to practice, so you figured that she wanted to wrestle you. How could you say no to such a beautiful woman? So before you could properly think about the consequences or the fact that you still haven't found a cure for the serum that Touko gave you, you blurted out "Yeah!" then promptly felt stupid after giving such a stupid response. Milly, however, thought it was just adorable, and headed toward the middle of the gym, where there was a practice arena waiting. As she climbed over the ropes, she bent over and flashed you a sight that you probably weren't going to forget soon: her long legs clad in sheer black knee-highs leading up to her shapely bubble-butt. Her skirt didn't follow the top of her body as she climbed over, and gave you a view of what was underneath, soft, smooth, supple and creamy skin clad tightly in her lacy black panties.
As she was climbing over however, she pushed off her left leg a little too strongly, spun around a little and somehow managed to get caught upsidedown in between the ropes. "Aiee!" she cried out, hoping that you'd help her, which, being the gentleman you were, rushed over immediately and climbed into the arena to help a damsel in distress. As you helped her get free, you couldn't help but notice that one of her breasts actually popped free of the confines of her maid uniform, revealing her pink nipple. You tried to look away but it was too inviting to just look away. You eventually focused back on the rest of Milly just enough to help her get loose. As she was getting out of the last rope, she fell forward again, but this time, on top of you.
As Milly's fell, she cried, "Eep! Aie..." and when she recovered from her fall, she thanked you. "Merci Monsieur Thomas... Monsieur Thomas?" she inquired, but she didn't hear an answer right away.
"...Mmrmph! Mmmmph!"
Milly looked down toward her chest, to see not only her gigantic right tit exposed, but also resting right above your face, gently molding around it, completely sealing off any air and burying you in breastflesh. Instead of getting off of you right away, she decided that she liked this position of power over such a cute boy, and wanted to savor the moment a little more by teasing you just a little.
"Oh, zere you are, Monsieur Thomas! You had me worried zat you ran off when I fell! I'm glad to see zat if zis were an actual match, I would have won!" she said proudly. "Madame Bosomy's bosom isn't too much for you, is it mon amour?" she teased as she jiggled in place to emphasize your predicament. What she didn't know, however, was that she was resting a little too long on top of you, and you needed air. Badly. You tried to open your mouth to suck in some air, but all you accomplished was getting a mouthful oh Milly's now-erect nipple. Delirious and desperate for air, you kept sucking, not realizing what you were sucking on.
Milly gasped in both surprise and pleasure as you unintentionally sucked at her breast. "Oh my! Monsieur Thomas, you are a naughty, naughty boy..." her voice trailing off as she started to succumb to the feeling of you pleasuring her body, and started to sink more deeply onto your body.
What happens next?
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May 31, 2023
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