You wake up to the all-too-familiar sensation of two gigantic, fleshy walls shifting around your body, their warm touch pressing at you from all sides as they move in tandem. Regaining your bearings, you look up to see Betty's gorgeous face, no longer obstructed by her tiny mask, looking ahead towards where she's going. You realize that she's left her dressing room and is waking somewhere with you still in her massive cleavage, which wobbles with every step she takes. You quickly notice that you're still naked as you feel your now sensitive lower body, wedged firmly between Betty's breasts, reacting to her stimulating jiggling. Where did Betty leave your shorts, and where is she going with you?
Betty notices you're awake and chirps "oh, hey," interrupting your train of thought. Still walking, she plucks you from her cleavage and holds your body in her palm in front of her face, leaving the deep canyon of cleavage wobbling beneath you. "Enjoy your nap, stud?" She pulls you in for a big kiss, pressing your body against her soft, full lips long enough to make you feel dizzy before pulling you free with a loud "mwah!" Something must've clicked between you and Betty, because she seems a lot more openly flirty with you now.
"Uhh, yeah," you say as your frazzled brain tries to catch up, recalling your time with Betty up till now. You think back to her finally freeing you in her dressing room, then you blush when you recall the fooling around you two did soon after. After all you've been through, especially all of Betty's accidental but unrelenting teasing, that was easily the best time you've had at the DWA so far. Your cock twitches just thinking back to it. You feel awkward doing so with no clothes on, but you want to show Betty at least a little gratitude. "Uh, Betty? Thanks for freeing me...and for afterwards. It was--well--AMAZING," you say, quickly dropping any pretenses.
"I know," Betty says with a wink. She smirks when she sees your cock getting hard again, signaling your excitement for another round, which she notes for later. "But don't thank me yet. Don't you remember? That was only part 1 of Wonder Bust's Wonder-apology." You want to ask what she means exactly by that, but Betty interrupts. "Oh, before I forget," she says, then reaches down into her cleavage with her other hand, pulling your shorts out. She hands them to you. "Here you go, cutie." You realize that, since you've shrunk again, you're shorts aren't going to fit as well anymore, liable to come off with the slightest friction, but, for now, you graciously take whatever cover you can get.
As you put them on, you take a moment to notice Betty has changed clothes since you were last awake, into something more casual: a tank top and athletic shorts, colored blue and yellow to match her trademark outfit. You can't help but wonder if she pulled you out from her breasts before she changed then put you back, or if she kept you there the whole time. Your snap out of your daydreams and force yourself to stop gawking while you finish putting your shorts on, trying to be polite. "Seriously though, Betty: thanks for being so--"
"Nuh-uh," Betty says before casually tilting her palm downward, letting you tumble off it down into her cleavage, using her other hand to make a big enough space between her breasts for you. Before you can say anything, Betty grabs the underside of her breasts and lightly squeezes them together, playfully silencing you between their fleshy embrace as they surge upwards. "I told you: no thank yous until I finish apologizing to you. So just sit back and enjoy the ride, cause we're almost there. Got it, tiny?" She giggles as she squeezes her breasts together a few more times against you, having fun with you while getting her point across. You manage to give a muffled "got it" against her, sending pleasurable vibrations against Betty's skin, prompting here to stop...After one last, really big, squeeze, for good measure, of course. Proud that her persuasive tits have triumphed once again, Betty releases them, giving you room to breathe between them again. "Good, then just sit back, relax, and leave everything to the mighty Wonder Bust."
Betty seems intent on making things up to you, so, still wedged in her cleavage, you decide to follow her advice and trust that you're in good hands (and great breasts). Betty may be forgetful and easily excitable, but she's easily the nicest girl you've met here. You look up and give Betty a warm smile, prompting her to look down and do the the same to you. Sure, she got you stuck to her butt on accident and failed to throw the match like she wanted, but she seems to care about your well-being more than Miss Hizuki does. Plus, she's a total babe that clearly likes you. So what if she's a little clumsy?
Just when you're getting comfortable, your train of thought crashes when Betty, too busy smiling at you to watch where she's going, bumps into a wall. You hear her squeak in surprise, but thanks to her massive boobs, the impact is nowhere near enough to hurt Betty. She's merely surprised as her breasts, the only part of her body touching the wall, flatten against it for a moment before bouncing her off it, keeping her from harm like a pair of giant, personal airbags. You, on the other hand, feel the air get crushed out of you as her airbags briefly slam against the wall, smooshing you between them. It takes her a moment, but she spots you reeling between her breasts as they continue to bounce from the impact. She winches. "Oops...sorry, Tommy," she says before repositioning herself and continuing down the hall. Ok, maybe she's more than a little clumsy.
Where does Betty take you?
Option 1: To Hizuki's office, to help you sneak in and steal as much of the antidote as possible before Touka gets back.
Option 2: To the dressing room of your next opponent (writer's choice who it is), to put in a good word for you
Option 3: To the gym/training room, to give you some wrestling tips that might help you survive here.
Betty notices you're awake and chirps "oh, hey," interrupting your train of thought. Still walking, she plucks you from her cleavage and holds your body in her palm in front of her face, leaving the deep canyon of cleavage wobbling beneath you. "Enjoy your nap, stud?" She pulls you in for a big kiss, pressing your body against her soft, full lips long enough to make you feel dizzy before pulling you free with a loud "mwah!" Something must've clicked between you and Betty, because she seems a lot more openly flirty with you now.
"Uhh, yeah," you say as your frazzled brain tries to catch up, recalling your time with Betty up till now. You think back to her finally freeing you in her dressing room, then you blush when you recall the fooling around you two did soon after. After all you've been through, especially all of Betty's accidental but unrelenting teasing, that was easily the best time you've had at the DWA so far. Your cock twitches just thinking back to it. You feel awkward doing so with no clothes on, but you want to show Betty at least a little gratitude. "Uh, Betty? Thanks for freeing me...and for afterwards. It was--well--AMAZING," you say, quickly dropping any pretenses.
"I know," Betty says with a wink. She smirks when she sees your cock getting hard again, signaling your excitement for another round, which she notes for later. "But don't thank me yet. Don't you remember? That was only part 1 of Wonder Bust's Wonder-apology." You want to ask what she means exactly by that, but Betty interrupts. "Oh, before I forget," she says, then reaches down into her cleavage with her other hand, pulling your shorts out. She hands them to you. "Here you go, cutie." You realize that, since you've shrunk again, you're shorts aren't going to fit as well anymore, liable to come off with the slightest friction, but, for now, you graciously take whatever cover you can get.
As you put them on, you take a moment to notice Betty has changed clothes since you were last awake, into something more casual: a tank top and athletic shorts, colored blue and yellow to match her trademark outfit. You can't help but wonder if she pulled you out from her breasts before she changed then put you back, or if she kept you there the whole time. Your snap out of your daydreams and force yourself to stop gawking while you finish putting your shorts on, trying to be polite. "Seriously though, Betty: thanks for being so--"
"Nuh-uh," Betty says before casually tilting her palm downward, letting you tumble off it down into her cleavage, using her other hand to make a big enough space between her breasts for you. Before you can say anything, Betty grabs the underside of her breasts and lightly squeezes them together, playfully silencing you between their fleshy embrace as they surge upwards. "I told you: no thank yous until I finish apologizing to you. So just sit back and enjoy the ride, cause we're almost there. Got it, tiny?" She giggles as she squeezes her breasts together a few more times against you, having fun with you while getting her point across. You manage to give a muffled "got it" against her, sending pleasurable vibrations against Betty's skin, prompting here to stop...After one last, really big, squeeze, for good measure, of course. Proud that her persuasive tits have triumphed once again, Betty releases them, giving you room to breathe between them again. "Good, then just sit back, relax, and leave everything to the mighty Wonder Bust."
Betty seems intent on making things up to you, so, still wedged in her cleavage, you decide to follow her advice and trust that you're in good hands (and great breasts). Betty may be forgetful and easily excitable, but she's easily the nicest girl you've met here. You look up and give Betty a warm smile, prompting her to look down and do the the same to you. Sure, she got you stuck to her butt on accident and failed to throw the match like she wanted, but she seems to care about your well-being more than Miss Hizuki does. Plus, she's a total babe that clearly likes you. So what if she's a little clumsy?
Just when you're getting comfortable, your train of thought crashes when Betty, too busy smiling at you to watch where she's going, bumps into a wall. You hear her squeak in surprise, but thanks to her massive boobs, the impact is nowhere near enough to hurt Betty. She's merely surprised as her breasts, the only part of her body touching the wall, flatten against it for a moment before bouncing her off it, keeping her from harm like a pair of giant, personal airbags. You, on the other hand, feel the air get crushed out of you as her airbags briefly slam against the wall, smooshing you between them. It takes her a moment, but she spots you reeling between her breasts as they continue to bounce from the impact. She winches. "Oops...sorry, Tommy," she says before repositioning herself and continuing down the hall. Ok, maybe she's more than a little clumsy.
Where does Betty take you?
Option 1: To Hizuki's office, to help you sneak in and steal as much of the antidote as possible before Touka gets back.
Option 2: To the dressing room of your next opponent (writer's choice who it is), to put in a good word for you
Option 3: To the gym/training room, to give you some wrestling tips that might help you survive here.
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May 31, 2023
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