What's next?
The fight begins!
You size each other up, staring each other down carefully, before Iris makes the first move, leaping for your legs. She fakes one way then goes the other and has managed to sit her round rear on top of your chest, thighs trapping your head in a schoolgirl pin as she pins your arms down, smirking at you from above with an air of victory.
"Down so easy?" She taunts, clearly thinking this won't be as hard as she thought. She squeezes her thighs around your head, and at first it's bearable, but her thighs seem to get stronger the longer she squeezes and you begin to become lightheaded.
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