"Who do you think is cuter, my sister or me?"

Tammy leaned in with a smile and whispered, letting her minty breath wash over you, "Who do you think is cuter... my sister, Sammy, or me?" Tammy smiled and batted her eyelashes at you as she said 'me,' clearly signaling what the correct answer to her question was. You gaped, having expected a less "highschool truth-or-dare" question, and had opened your mouth to ask if she was serious, when Tammy cut you off by laughing again, which shook her enormous chest right in front of you, "I know, I know, we're identical twins, so it's a weird question! Sammy's a lot leaner though, since she goes to the gym so much. But I think I've got some nice curves that really work in my favor..."

You were a little taken aback by the forwardness of this girl's flirting, so you just stared, unable to respond adequately. Seeing a chance to gain some points in her favor, Tammy hooked her ankles behind the chair legs and pulled herself forwards until she had saddled her warm crotch up against your stomach, pinning you tightly to the chair, while accidentally shoving your cock partway between her flexing ass cheeks. Now so close that you could smell the sweet perfume coming off of her, Tammy smiled and rubbed your neck, "Maybe you'd be more willing to answer if I showed you a little incentive, hmmm? I mean, you did tell me your name after all, and I didn't even have to **** you!" Tammy giggled at her dry little joke, as she bounced in your lap a few times, demonstrating her idea of '****.' Reaching over, Tammy hurriedly untied the string around your right wrist, freeing that arm.

Cautiously, you asked, "Does... does this mean you're untying me?"

Tammy only laughed again, "Haha, not quite! I just figured you needed a little reward for being honest, earlier. Plus, you'll need that hand free to appreciate this..." Tammy reached out and grabbed your newly freed hand, before impatiently slapping it against her chest, forcing you to cup and squeeze one of her huge breasts. You felt the blood rushing from your face, straight to your groin, as Tammy smiled and kneaded your fingers into her soft, jiggling mammary. "See? Gold is so my color, don't you think?" Tammy had been sure to position your palm right over the center of her boob, so you could feel her nipple pressing lightly against your palm while your fingertips spread past her golden sports top and pushed into her bare skin. Your mouth hang open as you felt the Tammy's soft, warm flesh spilling past your fingers, as you very weakly tried to pull your hand away (though did you really want to?).

Giggling at your awed silence, Tammy let go of your hand, leaving it practically suction-cupped to her big round tit, and laid her arms back around your shoulders, which she began to quietly massage. You couldn't help but give her breast another squeeze; it was so soft, and round, and plump... You were practically hypnotized, until Tammy spoke down to you, "So, my captive Tom the Terrible... now that you know how rewarding I am of honesty..." Tammy pushed her ass downwards, grinning smugly as she felt your erection pulsating strongly within her enveloping butt crack, "which do you like better? Silver, or gold?"

Unable to think straight, and having a hard time thinking of any way to come up with a clever lie or ruse to get out of this situation, you began to stammer, "W-well, I mean S-Sammy is certainly s-something, b-but umm... y-you, uh, you... are... golden..." Tammy erupted into a giggling fit as you finally blundered your way through that sentence, causing her body to jiggle uncontrollably on top of you, as she finally got the answer she was looking for.

Bouncing up and down excitedly, Tammy tossed her hair back and forth as she cheered, "I knewww iiit!" The celebrating girl effortlessly and accidentally hammered your stiff cock right into her jiggling bubble butt, as she bounced around, before you felt your consciousness fading, as if the blood was rushing from your head. Did these girls hit you too hard earlier? Or was this something else? It was a strange sensation; you felt weightless for a second, but then Tammy's descending hips slammed down against your throbbing genitals, and she felt even heavier than before. Or.. oh no, this was the same feeling that came over you when Touko injected you with her shrinking serum! Was it taking effect again!?

Still reveling in her success at having gotten the hot rookie wrestler to call her cute, Tammy continued bouncing up and down happily, as you began shrinking in the chair below her. By the time Tammy looked down, you had been reduced to less than three feet tall, more than small enough to slip free from the haphazard bonds previously tying you to the chair. However, with the blonde girl's gigantic backside pinning you in place, you were still unable to escape in any way. Finally spotting your body, which was now pinned from your legs to your chest beneath her wide hips against the chair, Tammy dimly exclaimed, "Huh!?"

Tammy seemed stunned, now, as she watched you struggling, still in your own ****-induced daze, to push her thick legs from around your chest (which felt like a nearly unbearable weight at this new size of yours). Tammy leaned back, and felt a twinge of excitement as she accidentally rolled her massive butt cheeks onto your still hard cock, and felt it jamming it's way between her buttocks again. Her surprise now turning into amusement, Tammy said, "Did you, like... shrink yourself, Tommy?" But she didn't make any move to get off of you, yet. She wanted to get some answers, first, and she figured her interrogation techniques had been working so far, right? So why stop now?