Komplete Humiliation

Cassie gulped, then stood up, and started to run away from the enraged Mileena.

“You’re not going anywhere, Cassandra!” Mileena rasped.

Cassie stopped in her tracks, and let out a mortified gasp as she felt something warm and wet slip under the back of her top. She turned slightly, and saw that Mileena had removed her mask, and had managed to wrap her long, pink tongue around the back of her top.

“No…” Cassie whimpered, her eyes wide with fright.

The sound of tearing fabric filled the air as Mileena whipped her tongue back. She let Cassie’s top float to the ground as her tongue slithered back into her maw, then put her hand over her mouth and giggled as the front of Cassie’s body came back into view, the **** of Mileena’s tongue pull having turned her around.

“How did you hide such large flesh-sacks under such a small top?” Mileena asked, as she stared at Cassie’s pale, pillowy D-cups.

“Huh?” Cassie, said, still slightly disoriented from the **** of the tongue pull. The feeling of warm air brushing past her soft, pink nipples sobered Cassie up. She blinked, then looked down at her newly exposed chest.

“Eep!” Cassie squeaked as she crossed her arms across her tits. She blushed and squirmed as she tried, and failed, to keep her breasts hidden behind her arms. “Are you going to let me leave now, freak?” Cassie whined.

Mileena began to walk towards the cowering Cassie, then stopped as she heard her boots brush against a small, metallic object. She looked down, and saw that there was some strange rectangular object hiding underneath the remains of Cassie’s top.

Cassie stopped squirming as she watched Mileena pick up her phone from under the scraps of fabric. “Wait, please, don’t!” She shouted as Mileena started fiddling with her phone.

“You would think a communications device like this would be encrypted.” Mileena said as she managed to get to the home screen.

Cassie winced, and cursed herself for not setting up a passcode.

“Oh? Is this the “social media” you and your father carry on about?” Mileena asked as her finger hovered over an a multicolored camera icon with the words “InstaShare” underneath.

“Uh… no, no that’s not ummm…” Cassie stuttered as Mileena tapped the screen. Cassie moaned as Mileena turned her back to her, and positioned the phone so that the screen was facing Cassie and herself. “Oh, geez.” Cassie whimpered as she saw that Mileena had somehow accessed the livestream aspect of InstaShare.

Cassie tightened her arms against her chest and squeezed her legs together as she saw thousands of hearts and winky faces flood the screen. “This can’t get any worse…” she whined. Less than a second after Cassie said this, she felt the familiar touch of Mileena’s tongue run up her inner thigh. Cassie squeaked as Mileena’s tongue wrapped around one of the strings of her panties.

Mileena whipped away Cassie’s skimpy panties. “Oh, don’t be ashamed, Cassandra. Kitana shaves that way, too.” She quipped as she saw that Cassie’s pubic hair was shaved into the shape of a heart.

Cassie screamed as she clapped both hands over her exposed pussy. “You- you…” she stuttered. “Wait until my mom hears about this!” She moved one of her arms back over her breasts, and started to back up.

“Oh, yes Earthrealmer, run home to your mother,” Mileena said as Cassie turned and ran. “I’d love a challenge from the illustrious Sonya Blade. Maybe I can see if you inherited your posterior from her…”

Cassie squealed, then threw one of her hands behind her in an vain attempt to cover her jiggling ass, and kept running.