Patty goes to the showers
Trapped in Patty’s tight top, you feel every bounce and sway of her massive, oiled tit as she stomps out of the auditorium. Even with your head wedged against her stiffening nipple, you can hear the cheers from the crowd fading away as she plows through the double doors, though it’s hard to notice with your cock bouncing against her overbearing breast. Why the hell did she leave you like this? Is this some petty form of payback, or did Patty really just forget you’re there? All your attempts to call out to her, muffled by her nipple grinding against your face, are either unheard or ignored, and, between the oil and Patty’s tight top pressing you against her, it’s nearly impossible for you to escape on your own. Wherever she’s going, you hope you’ll be able to get out soon. Maybe Betty will be there looking for you…

In the meantime, you have to endure every huff and puff Patty makes as she fumes down the hall. While you’re essentially forced to hug Patty’s furiously bouncing tit while splayed upside down--blood rushing to both your cock and head as her flesh presses against you--you feel the heat radiating from her body, a mixture of her sweat and the oil covering you. Each step sends wild jiggles through her melon that run over you at a breakneck speed, and the bounces of her huge, soft breast easily pound your body against her shirt. The relentless stimulation is getting to you, as you feel your mind drifting into a haze while Patty’s breast has its way with you.

Before you lose yourself, Patty suddenly kicks open the doors to the locker room, the sudden, bratty outburst making her breasts bounce fiercely against you. “Ugh, I can’t believe I just had to do that,” you hear Patty complain--still annoyed by her “loss”-- as her tits (eventually) wobble to a stop. “Like, next time I see that little twerp, he’d better be thankful for what I did for him...or else.” As she storms to her locker, you finally realize that Patty, amazingly, really did forget about you in such a short time.

Ready to get the rest of this dumb day over with, Patty quickly pulls on the handle to open her locker...only for her hand to slide off as she pulls. “What the hell?” She tries again, but the same thing happens. “Ugh, stupid freakin’ locker!” Patty irately pulls at the handle a few more times, failing each attempt, while inadvertently making her breasts bounce against you more. Finally, she gives the locker a quick smack before yelling, “Like, what’s the deal!?” Eventually, she notices the oily hand print left on the locker and looks at her hand, still covered in slippery oil. “Ugh, right…” Patty likes the oil matches because her fans go gaga at the sight of her bodacious bod covered in shiny oil, but the oil is always a pain to deal with afterwards. “Great, like, now I gotta take a shower.” Pulling on the handle carefully this time, Patty opens her locker and pulls out a bag of her things: a change of clothes along with a towel and washcloth.

Before Patty walks off, you feel her suddenly heft her breasts up with each hand, unwittingly squeezing you against her more, as she gives her chest a good look. You might hope that she's on the verge of noticing you sticking out from her breast and remembering you, but Patty's got something else on her mind. “Ugh, I hope this outfit isn’t ruined. I really liked it,” she mutters to herself as she notes her oil-drenched crop top. Suddenly, she lets go, dropping the full weight of her huge breast against you again. “Oh, well. If it is, I could, like, always charge Touko for a new one. Maybe I’ll even get that cute one I’ve been eyeing,” the pink-haired diva says to console herself as she saunters to the adjacent shower room.

Patty steps into the shower room, and, though you can’t see it, it’s a huge room with a vast number of stalls, each one purposely made narrower than usual to make room for all the rest. You realize that Patty must be getting ready for her shower when you feel her peeling her top off, finally freeing you from it, but you’re still left stuck to her breast thanks to the oil and sweat. As Patty pulls off her tight shorts and puts her things on a nearby bench, you think to yourself that you can’t let her catch you like this now. Patty’s clearly in a bad enough mood as it is, so there’s no telling what she’ll do if she finds you in the shower with her. The problem is that you can’t get off until the oil does. Hopefully you can escape as soon as it does.

Patty steps to a nearby stall but runs into trouble as she steps inside it. Sure, the stall is plenty tall enough for the diminutive diva (a boon not entirely enjoyed by some of the much taller wrestlers at the DWA), but it’s just barely wide enough to fit Patty’s extra-wide, curvaceous body, which she notices as she struggles to get in. You feel her breasts jiggling against you as she wiggles and squirms her short hourglass of a body inside. “Ugh. Stupid. Dumb. Shower. I told them to make these bigger already.” Fortunately, the oil all over Patty’s body makes this ordeal easier for her, and she’s eventually able to pull herself all the way in and close the door behind her. “Hmph, finally.”

Patty turns on the shower, and you feel a deluge of hot water surging against your back as it all cascades down every curve of her body. Using her washcloth and a nearby bar of soap, Patty starts lathering up her arms and legs, hoping to wash away all her frustrations. To your joy, it looks like the just force of the water is already remedying your predicament, as you feel your body slowly start to unstick from and slide off Patty’s breasts. Before you can come off completely, though, Patty slides her cloth up her body before pressing it against her breast, once again shoving you against her stiff nipple and soft flesh as it presses against you from nearly all sides.

Your now semi-stuck body gets pulled along by Patty’s soapy washcloth as she lathers up her huge, wet bosom, inadvertently rubbing your small body and stiff cock in a way that makes you melt as the temperature rises. She scrubs her enormous chest back and forth, slowly rubbing circles at the front of each breast while occasionally gliding her hand between them. Patty gives a soft but satisfied moan as she does this. She doesn’t know why, but something about this shower feels especially good today, nearly making her forget how annoyed she is with you. She hefts her massive breasts in each hand, partly to wash them and partly just to admire their size and beauty, leaving you submerged under her hot, soft flesh. She lightly bounces them as she imagines what some of her die-hard fans would give just to look at the Pink Princess’ big, naked tits, let alone touch them, then she returns to scrubbing herself.

Patty lathers her chest for much longer than she needs to before pulling her hand away. Finally freed from her breathtaking chest, you give a gasp before quickly realizing that you’re now stuck against her washcloth on her palm. “Now to take care of the Princess’ beautiful booty,” she says as she reaches around to her massive backside, her ego making her half-wish she had a servant right now to clean and adore it for her. Your jaw drops as you’re presented with another up close look at Patty’s plump, round ass, now devoid of any paltry covering as you hover in front of it in her hand. She presses you against it and repeatedly drags you across its expanse to lather herself. Like with her breasts, she rubs circles against each huge butt cheek before gently sliding her hand in between them, through a cleft easily big enough to get lost in. Try as you may, you can hardly think straight from all the stimulation Patty’s been causing you, even if she’s been a total brat to you this whole time, and it only gets worse when she reaches below her shelf of an ass and cups it in each hand, mashing you and your heated cock beneath her again as she cleans its underside.

Eventually, Patty pulls her hands away, this time leaving you stuck against her massive ass cheek, and puts her soap and cloth up. Closing her eyes, she rinses herself off, silently enjoying the sensation of the hot water flowing onto her smooth skin and cleansing it of all oil and impurities. Still reeling from Patty’s cleaning, you don’t notice your body loosing itself off Patty’s butt. Now with the oil gone, there’s nothing to keep you stuck to her, especially not with the hot water surging against you. Before long, you fall off and land on the floor beneath Patty, unharmed but still a little dizzy. This is it: your chance to escape! As soon as you come to, you can escape through the crack under the shower door, leaving Patty none the wiser to your presence.

At the same time, however, Patty’s soap slides off its dish and falls on the floor in front of her while she isn’t looking. She takes a small step to adjust herself, but her foot lands on the soap, immediately making her slip. Patty lets out a squeak in surprise as she falls backwards, her mansion-sized ass plunging directly towards you. You snap out of your dizzy spell just in time to look up and see Patty’s butt quickly descending upon you, and, before you can even let out a yelp, its soft, warm flesh pulverizes you against the hard shower floor. So much for escaping. “Oww-wuh! Stupid shower! Stupid soap,” Patty fumes while gently rubbing her big, sore butt, her bad mood quickly returning. You kick yourself for not being able to escape this brat yet, and you're even more embarrassed when you feel your hard-on still poking against her overwhelming flesh, clearly still aroused by her.

Does Patty find you right away?
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May 31, 2023