Chapter 6
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The elevator gets stuck!
With a push of a button, the small elevator rises to carry the 4 curvaceous pirate-wrestlers and you, an accidental stowaway, towards their designated floor. You squirm weakly to escape, but, with four fleshy, feminine walls pressing against you from all sides, you quickly realize there's no escape. Trying to think less about your head currently stuck against Bonnie's bountiful breasts, you wonder when they'll finally notice you, and you hope that, when they finally do, it won't be as awkward as you fear. It's not exactly common for a woman to find a smaller stranger plastered against her...
Bonnie, Jessie, and Cassidy are too invested in their conversation to notice you trapped between their abundant bosoms. You occasionally feel their tits jiggle against you as they laugh over another prank well done. "So what now, Red," Cassidy excitedly asks. "Got any more mischief planned?"
"Not yet," Bonnie answers. "For now, let's head back to our room and knock back a few cold ones in honor of another successful prank. The buzz'll help me come up with some more devilry."
"Here, here! Sounds like a plan, boss," Jessie declares.
The only girl not enjoying the revelry is Molly, who's been distracted by something ever since she got onto the elevator. She spies something just in the center of all four of them, just barely sticking out from where all their huge breasts meet. A small tuft of fur? Has that always been there? Maybe it belongs to one of the girls' outfits? She can't tell, but Molly is actually looking at the hair on your head, or rather, what little of it can be seen from the outside world, at least.
Curious, Molly leans in to get a closer look, pressing more of herself against your back, but Cassidy notices her daydreaming and chides her for it. "Hey, new girl! What are you spacing out for? Aint'cha excited to be celebrating with us?"
Startled, Molly quickly stands upright again, the sudden movement bumping her breasts against you. "Y-yes! Yes, I am," she blurts nervously, her train of thought derailed.
The pirates continue chatting, still obvious to you stuck between them, until the elevator starts to stall and the lights go out, surprising them.
"EEEEEK!"
"Watch it!"
"Hey, what's the deal?!"
For a few moments, the elevator literally leaves you and the girls in the dark as it shakes to a stop. Even in the dark, you can feel their overwhelming bodies jiggling and bouncing against you from all their frantic movement. Soon the auxiliary lights come on as the elevator stops moving altogether. Jessie repeatedly presses the button for their floor, but there's no response. She sighs. "Great. The elevator's stuck."
"Ugh, are you kidding me," Cassidy groans. She stomps in a frustrated huff, making her body bounce against you again as you curse your luck.
"Try the Call button," Bonnie orders. "Let's get someone to come get us out." Jessie presses the button, and you all hear a phone ringing through the speakers.
After a few rings, someone picks up, and you hear a familiar voice from the other end. "Uh, hello? Is someone there," Touko Hizuki asks.
"Yeah there's 'someone there,' Touko. It's Red and the girls," Bonnie yells up to the speakers. "Why's the elevator stuck?"
"Oh, uh, hi, Bonnie," Touko answers. "Sorry, I was in the middle of a big experiment when something went wrong, and I--kinda sorta--caused a power outage in the entire building..."
"Ugh, really, Touko!?"
"But no worries! I'm working on fixing it now, so just sit tight. I'll have the elevator and everything else up and running faster than you can say 'arrrr'!" Touko hangs up, leaving you four alone again. Cassidy lets out an annoyed "arrrr" under her breath, which, of course, doesn't do anything.
With nothing left to do, the girls bide their time until the elevator's fixed, but a dull silence fills the room as their excited mood quickly dies out. Meanwhile, you're **** to feel every breath Bonnie takes as her breasts slowly rise and fall against you. With the AC in the elevator now off, you feel the warmth radiating from her gradually increase over time. Despite all your best efforts to keep it down, your erection has been getting harder and harder from the prolonged close contact with her and the others, and you feel it starting to press against her thick thigh. This is bad. You've got to let them know you're here before they find you on their own and mistake you for some kind of pervert. You start squirming as hard as you can, hoping it'll make a difference.
Fortunately, Cassidy does feel your squirming against her breasts. Unfortunately, since she hasn't noticed you, she thinks Jessie is the one moving. "Hey, quit squirming, Jessie. It's not like there's a lot of room in here."
"...I'm not," Jessie says with a confused grimace.
"Yes you are. I can feel it. Stop it," Cassidy barks as she stubbornly leans in, unknowingly pressing more of herself against you.
"I'm telling you I'm not," Jessie insists, responding to Cassidy's challenge by leaning in as well, pressing her dark-skinned breasts smooshing themselves further against you.
Both girls are staring daggers at each other when Bonnie speaks up, "Pipe down, the both of ya. It's bad enough in here with the AC off. I don't need you two bitting each other's heads off either. Now keep quiet and keep still!" At Red's command, both girls quiet down. She's right: with the air off, it's gotten very stuffy in here. Before long, Bonnie's cleavage breaks out into a light sweat from the heat, making it glisten under the weak lights while you're **** to drink in her scent, and the other girls quickly start sweating too.
Before long, Bonnie can't take anymore. "That's it." She starts undoing the strings tied in front of her breasts.
"What are you doing, Red?"
"I gotta let the girls out. Otherwise, I'll start sweating like a pig," she says as she pulls her confining top off and lets it fall to the floor. "Ah that's better," she says with a relieved sigh. She gives her naked breasts a light bounce, relishing their freedom while obliviously battering you with them.
"Good idea, Red," Jessie says before following her example and pulling the straps to her skimpy one-piece down her shoulders to her waist.
Cassidy quickly does the same, deftly pulling off her vest and shirt. "Whoohoo, topless pirates! I bet our fans would love to see us right now."
You, of course, start blushing furiously at feeling so many naked breasts pressed against you, and you feel your cock responding in kind. The minimal air you're getting, coupled with the heat and your growing arousal, is making it hard for you to think. You mindlessly start squirming against them again, spurred by the excessive stimulation. This time, however, Molly feels something as she reaches to take her top off, and her attention is brought back to that tuft of your hair she saw earlier.
Jessie notices Molly staring out into space and asks, "Everything alright, Molly? You're spacing out again."
"Uh, y-yeah, I'm fine, thanks."
"You sure," Bonnie asks. "Your shirt got soaked, right? You should take it off too, before you catch a cold or something."
"I bet the new girl's just too scared to strip in front of us," Cassidy taunts, teasingly wiggling her naked breasts against Molly (and you).
Molly blushes. "N-no I'm not!" Quickly forgetting about you again, Molly grabs her wet shirt and pulls it off. Now you're fully surrounded by four huge, half-naked women, and you're sure to have a rough time explaining yourself when they find you.
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