Right Door

It felt as if her body dissolved into a mist of nothingness. It was eerie, hovering in mid-air, mind perfectly clear and all-knowing. She was still trying to make sense of her surroundings when she spotted the exact scene pictured in the image just a few feet away and excitedly levitated over there.

Hovering right in front of the young lady clad in rope, she suddenly realized that she knew her name and how she got into this awkward situation.

With bated breath, she watched the story unfold.

"Just how they like it, right?" Jin beamed, pointing proudly at her tightly bound bosom.

"Don't be silly," replied Ryuji, "We're not nearly done with those yet. The ropes are forcing your abundant flesh way too hard against your chest, that can't be healthy. And remember, the entire show takes at least an hour. Can you endure this bondage that long?"

"Yeah, you're right! The ropes are way too tight. Can you loosen them a bit then?"

"What, no! Not after all this work! We'll just…"

"Eep! What are you doing?"

"Just… helping you?"

"But you're… you're pulling my boobs through those tiny gaps!"

"Exactly! That way, the ropes won't cut into your chest anymore! Look, those two holes are just at the right position. Sure, your melons might get pulled a bit together and up a little, but I think it'll be fine."

Jin squirmed and groaned as Ryuji snagged one of her nipples and pulled at it with ****. Slowly and meticulously her worked on her, grabbing handfuls of her overflowing flesh to get it through the inadequate opening.

"Ouch! It's not working! I'm just too big!"

"Oh come on, you little chicken, we're almost there! With the left one at least."

"Ah...ahhhhhhhh…. Your pulling to hard! Stop it!"

But Ryuji didn't stop. In fact, he used even more ****. Suddenly, her left boob popped through the gap and was now wobbling freely, sitting completely on the ither side of the rope.

"See? It's much better already , isn't it? Now let's deal with the other melon."

"It's not better! Look how swollen it is already! And it feels funny!"

"Funny is good, right? Now come on you stupid tit, get through already!"

"Aiiieee!"

With tears in her eyes, Jin watched him **** her breast through the tiny opening. The pressure on her chest was indeed much lesser now, but instead, her huge boobies got squeezed at their base so hard that she nearly fainted.

"You look fantastic! And the bondage is pretty loose now, right? And your boobs… oh god, they'll love this! Come on, show me your moves! Dance for me!"

Jin blinked her tears away and began to sway her hips. Her trademark spin was off a bit, her center of gravity had clearly shifted. But judging by the grin on her partners face, her flying boobs were a sight to be seen.

"Oww… They're so fat and bloated now. They bump against my chin for god's sake!"

"I know," grinned Ryujii, "That's what I like most about this outfit! Come on let's get in there and rock this place"

Suddenly, a gust of wind grabbed Becca and pulled her back through the door.