She ties you to Yasmine's necklace

You look at the string Veronica holds in her other hand and ask nervously, “Uh, Veronica, just what do you plan on doing with that?”

Noting your anxiousness, Veronica says, “No need to worry, love. It’s just to help make sure you don’t go anywhere as Yaz takes good care of you.” Something about the way Veronica said that still makes you uneasy, but you don’t have time to call her out on it before she asks Yasmine for her necklace. Yasmine promptly hands it over, beginning to have an inkling of what Veronica has in store for you, which makes her smile.

Veronica presses the necklace pendant at your back and says, “Now hold still, Tommy. This will only take a sec.” Briefly showing off her bondage skills, Veronica deftly and quickly wraps the string around your torso and ties you to the pendant, firmly securing you to Yasmine’s necklace. “There we go,” she says triumphantly before holding you and the necklace up for Yasmine to see. “Now you can keep track of your boyfriend and look great while doing so.”

Yasmine giggles as she watches you dangle in the air, loving the idea of keeping your tiny body up close and personal with her as she walks around. “Oh that’s perfect. Thanks Jez.”

“No problem, love. Just promise you’ll let me try the cutie on at some point,” she says with a wink before handing the necklace back to Yasmine, who nods. Deciding that their time in the sauna is over, both girls head out and return to the adjacent changing room to put their clothes back on, Yasmine placing the necklace on a nearby shelf as she does. Still stuck to the pendant, you sit there and watch as both voluptuous women wiggle and shimmy their dynamite bodies into their tight, skimpy outfits. Yasmine puts on her original outfit while Veronica puts on a red, sleeved one-piece with a zipper straight down the middle, partially unzipped to accommodate her abundant breasts and show off their cleavage.

When they finish, Yasmine struts back towards you and asks, “Well then, shall we be off, my little consort?”

“Sure, but is tying me to your necklace really necessary, Yasmine? Couldn’t you just hold me in your hands, or something?”

“If I did, I run the risk the risk of dropping and losing you, and I would never want something to happen to my cute, little consort,” she says in mock horror. Yasmine holds you up to her gorgeous face and takes note of your erection before she continues, letting her sweet breath wash over you as she does. “Besides, something tells me that you’ll enjoy the ride better like this.”

Before you can try and reason with Yasmine any further, she quickly drapes the necklace back over her neck. Next thing you know, you’re resting atop her massive, light brown cleavage along with her pendant, her mountainous breasts slowly rising and falling beneath you with every breath she takes. Yasmine walks over to a nearby mirror to see how she looks with you against her, and, she has to admit, Veronica was right. You make her look great. “There we go, Tommy, safe and sound.” You can’t help but notice that, for someone who claims to be doing this to help you, Yasmine seems to be enjoying this situation quite a bit, judging from the handful of poses she makes while admiring how you adorn her in the mirror.

“Yeah, this is great and all, Yasmine, but can we get a move on?” Fearing another shrinking spurt at any moment, you’d like to hurry up and get that antidote.

“Aw what’s the matter Tommy? Don’t tell me you’re not enjoying this,” Yasmine coos before gently shaking her chest left and right. For a split second, the movement parts her breasts just enough for you and the pendant to slide deeper between them, making you wince as your naked lower body is engulfed by Yasmine’s soft, encompassing flesh.

“N-no. I mean, y-yes. I mean...it’s just that, the longer I stay like this, the more likely--”

“Ooooh, don’t you look hot,” Veronica interrupts as she struts over, her image appearing in the mirror behind Yasmine’s as she admires how her friend looks with her newest accessory on. “Told ya you’d look great with him on.” She looks down at you. “And how are you holding up down there, love? Enjoying that ‘beautiful view’ a little better now?”

“Y-yeah, it’s great and all, but I can’t stay like this. If I do, I’ll---mrrrph!!”

Veronica interrupts again by grabbing both of Yasmine’s breasts and squeezing them together, fully immersing you in their soft, yielding embrace as your surprised voice vibrates against them. “You’ll what? Fall madly in love with our resident dancing queen? Yeah, sounds about right, haha.” Yasmine blushes, both at Veronica’s fondling and at her joke. The Belly Dancer loves having a captive audience, but she’s never had one this captive before. Feeling you stuck against her, enjoying every little move she makes, It’s almost intoxicating to Yasmine, tempting her to prolong her quality time with you for as long as possible. By the end of it, she might just turn you into her number one fan.