Chichi gets a mouthful.

Chichi snarled and ran at Emily, but the choirgirl stopped her in her tracks with another slap on the cheek. Chichi's head was still sore from hitting the hard ropes and the slap made her feel like her brains were coming out her ears. The room span alarmingly.

Emily stomped hard on Chichi's toes with her heel, and the tiny girl shrieked in agony. Quick as a flash, Emily jammed the tip of the strapon into Chichi's mouth. That should shut the smug bitch up, she thought. Chichi made a surprised "Mmngff!" noise and tried to pull back, but Emily grabbed the back of her head and pulled it forward.

Chichi desperately clawed at Emily's hands, but the choirgirl had laced her fingers together and Chichi couldn't get any leverage. Slowly the bigger, stronger girl dragged Chichi's head towards her, and the dildo slid further and further into her unwilling mouth. Finally Chichi's little nose was pressed against the leather of the strapon's base. "Nghah!" went Chichi.

Chichi's mouth was stretched wide, and she could faintly taste the pussies of girls who'd endured the ribbed monstrosity before. It was all she could do to keep from gagging, and her breath came in short sniffles through her nose.

This was intolerable! She would not be humiliated for the second time by a puny jobber. She had to find some way back. Could she use some last **** trick to get back into the fight?