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Chapter 9

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You shrink a little, just as an unexpected guest arrives

Practically sweating bullets now, you try your best to keep your head on straight as Patty continues to obnoxiously have her fun at your expense, making a fool out of you with just her ass, but it’s nearly impossible not to think about her soft, fleshy rear grinding against your over-stimulated cock. As her ass slowly wobbles to a stop atop your groin, Patty’s obnoxious laughter rings through your ears while you desperately hold back strained grunts of pleasure through your teeth. Just as you begin to wonder how much more of this brat’s punishment you can take, a horrifying feeling washes over you.

All of a sudden, it feels like Patty’s somehow gotten a little heavier, applying even more pressure to your weary body, and her massive ass seems to be engulfing even more of your cock and waist than it was a moment ago. D...Did she just grow, by just a little bit? No, wait, not just her. It looks like everything around you has grown a bit...Crap, that’s not it! You’ve just gotten smaller again!! It’s only by a few more inches, you estimate, but you can clearly tell. Ugh, you can’t believe this! Why now!? It was bad enough that you got tied up by this princess bitch after she humiliated you in front of so many people, but now Touko’s stupid serum had to kick in again while you’re dealing with her!? You drop your head back against the stool you’re tied to and give a loud groan, extremely frustrated, in more ways than one.

Pausing her search, Patty hears your groan and looks back with the smuggest smirk, clearly assuming that your groan was your way of telling her how turned on you are right now. Thinking she’s gotten you to finally admit defeat to her charms, Patty taunts, “What’s the matter, peasant? Has my plump, princessly posterior made things too hard for you?”

“Fuck...off,” you say, exhausted but full of rage.

“Oh my, such frustration,” Patty says with a cheeky grin. She looks forward, pretending to continue her search while still speaking with you. “Y’know, there’s no shame in falling in love with your princess, newbie. All the riff-raff does it sooner or later; I deserve it, after all. Maybe if you finally admit to yourself how much you like me and fall in line, like a good little man-servant, you might even find that serving me has its...perks.” With that last word, Patty flexes her cheeks again, making you wince as her doughy skin further submerges your cock.

“Hell no, you little bitch,” you manage to cough out. “Now get off of me and let me go!” Apparently, Patty is too caught up in herself to notice that you’ve shrunk. Good. There’s no telling what she might do if she finds out, but you desperately need to get out of here before she gets anymore chance to.

Patty pauses her search and gives you an unamused look. When she took you to her room and tied you up, she wasn’t expecting you to make such a fuss. Any guy in their right mind would jump at the chance to get used by her, to get up close and personal with her regal body, but you just keep insulting and disrespecting her at every turn.

Patty’s smile returns when she looks down at your cock, still helplessly pressed against her succulent flesh. Of course, you say you’re not enjoying yourself, but your dick tells her otherwise, like a stiff little lie detector. Just as she enjoyed easily making you eat your words during your match with her, Patty relishes the sexual power she has over you now. If you still won’t admit how much you’re clearly into her (and who wouldn’t be?), then you must need a little more convincing. Patty impishly muses that, with just a teensy bit more effort on her part, she could make you blow your load against her butt in a matter of moments. The hot, sticky proof would be irrefutable, humiliating the smart-mouthed peasant while boosting her own immense ego. It’d be the perfect bit of payback for all your rudeness until now.

Patty looks back at you with an evil grin as she grabs your legs for leverage, ready to enact her naughty plan. “Oh you poor, delusional, horny peasant,” she says. “If you, like, still won’t admit how much you love your princess, then your princess will just have to **** it out of you, one way or another.” Suddenly, Patty starts roughly bouncing on your crotch, her ass cheeks jiggling wildly as they pump your cock in between them. Despite your attempts to keep composure, the vigorous stimulation sends you reeling, and you give a strained grunt each time Patty pounds your lap with her massive hips, quickly losing yourself to the intense stimulation her ass is causing. Patty keeps her eyes locked on you, expecting you to blow your load and finally submit to her any second.

Just before this entitled brat can send you over the edge, though, the door to her dressing room suddenly swings open behind you both, and you hear a new voice yell obnoxiously, “Hellllloooooooooo? Like, anybody home?” A younger, college-age girl bursts in, wearing red short-shorts and a “fashionably” torn up t-shirt. The party girl tosses a few of her things aside and quickly makes herself at home as she looks around. “Heeeeey, sis, you around?...If you want me to borrow your clothes again, don’t say anything,” she says flippantly as she approaches you two.

Startled by the sudden intrusion, Patty stops her wild bouncing, finally giving you a breather. Instantly recognizing the voice of her uninvited guest, she twists around (the movement against your groin making you wince), and says, “Ugh, what the hell do you want now, Chloe, and didn’t I tell you to stop barging in my room!?”

Finally spotting Patty near her vanity table, Chloe cutely chides, “Now is that any way to talk to your adorable little sister, Patty?” Sister!? You mean there’s more of them!? You look to your side as Chloe quickly skips into view, and you instantly notice the family resemblance. Chloe looks like what you’d expect a younger Patty to look like,only, instead of having hair dyed fully pink like Patty, Chloe’s blonde hair is only partially dyed with red streaks. You also can’t help but notice how, well, bouncy Chloe is compared to her sister. Like Patty, Chloe is short but very curvy, though your eyes are instantly drawn to her massive breasts. Patty’s chest is nothing to scoff at, but, after getting an eyeful of Chloe and her wobbling tits as she hops over, you can tell she has her older sister beat in that department. You’d question if Chloe was even wearing a bra if you couldn’t already see parts of it sticking out from behind her tight, tattered shirt.

You can feel Patty getting annoyed by her little sister’s sudden intrusion, her arms crossing as her ass cheeks clench in frustration. Growing up, Chloe’s always gone out of her way to irritate Patty for fun, up until she finally went away for college. But now, thanks to Spring Break, Chloe’s back in town to get in her sister’s hair again, leaving Patty a bit on edge lately. “Mom always said us sisters should have more quality time together, so there’s no sense being a grumpy-puss about it,” she adds with a clear hint of condescension. “Remember: I’m the one giving up her precious vacation time, time that could’ve been spent having fun with cute boys on the beach, so you could, like, stand to be just a little more grateful.”

Patty taps her finger impatiently. “Yeah. Sure. Great. Whatever. But can’t it wait till later? Go get some of that ‘quality time’ with Zoe first,” she demands, referring to their eldest sister Zoe as she does. Like Patty, Zoe works for the DWA, but as an in-house fashion designer, rather than a wrestler.

“Can’t,” Chloe says simply as she puts the rest of her bags down. “She’s at her dance class, so you’re stuck with me.”

“Wonderful…” Patty rolls her eyes and turns back around, not wanting to look at her sister anymore than she has to. The sudden movement from her soft ass twisting on your crotch makes you grunt aloud again, which Chloe notices. She quickly turns her head and finally bothers to notice you, the strange man tied to her sister’s stool while she sits on his naked crotch.

She gives Patty a look and asks, "Um I'm not, like, interrupting something am I?" Chloe certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, but she doesn’t seem to be all that surprised to be walking in on this. Apparently, it’s not the first time she's seen her sister pull outrageous antics like this. If anything, see seems more intrigued, or a little excited, rather than flat-out disturbed.

“No, you’re not,” Patty says curtly, unconsciously giving her cheeks another angry flex against your cock. Chloe sees you wince from the sensation and smiles cheekily.

“Uh-huh, surrrre I’m not,” Chloe retorts, finding this whole situation verrrry interesting. Getting more curious by the second, Chloe bends forward to get a closer look at your face, which she thinks doesn't look half-bad. As she does, she winds up giving you an up-close view of her colossal breasts wobbling overhead. Chloe holds back a giggle when she catches you staring and asks, “Soooo...Who is he?”

“Just a rude, idiot peasant who doesn’t know how good he’s got it,” Patty harrumphs, acting like you deserve what’s happening to you as she jerks her hips a couple more times, frustrating you all the more. Oh sure, you’ve got it real good right now: tied up against your will by the tiny, pink brat sitting on your lap and constantly torturing you. What you find really unbelievable is that Patty insists on staying seated on you, even while having a conversation with her sister, as if this is completely freaking normal. “As it is, he’s hardly worth my time. He’s just a dumb newbie that Touko’s forcing me to babysit.” In a bid to regain her composure, Patty wriggles her hips to readjust herself on you, trying to get comfortable again while driving you mad.

Chloe smirks at Patty’s display of dominance, as well as the amusingly agitated look on your face as you’re **** to endure it. “I seeee,” she responds, then quickly adds, “Well then, mind if I have a seat?” Wait, what!?

Patty raises a hand disinterestedly. “Knock yourself out, sis.” Without missing a beat, Chloe turns around and pulls down on her shorts, revealing the pink panties wrapped around her ass. You barely have time to let out a peep before she carelessly drops her fabric-covered booty onto your face, muffling your protests. You notice that Chloe’s butt isn’t as big as Patty’s massive ass, but there’s still enough smothering, jiggly flesh to easily form an effective seal around your face, stifling your breathing again.

Chloe giggles obnoxiously as she gets settled onto your face, bouncing in place and wriggling her hips until your warm face gets wedged juuuuuust right between her ass cheeks, heedlessly pounding you as you do. With her looks, she’s always been used to getting attention from guys at school (students and teachers alike), which she’s always used to get her own way. Naturally, she’s developed an excessive confidence in her looks, making her believe (especially as the youngest in her family) that she can get away with just about anything, such as sitting on a complete stranger’s face as he’s tied up beneath her. When she finishes her squirming, Chloe laughs and says, "Who knew such a cute face could make such a comfy seat?"

“Yeah, whatever,” Patty says indifferently, still annoyed by her sister infringing on her personal time. Taking out her frustration on you, Patty lifts her heavy ass off your lap for a moment only to send it hurdling back down, pounding your unprotected groin and knocking out what little wind you had left. Reeling from the impact, you give a pained groan, but it gets muffled beneath Chloe’s ass. Tickled by the sudden sensation of the air blowing from your lips, as well as your voice vibrating against her ass cheeks, Chloe squeals in surprised glee. She lifts her ass off you, but you only manage to get a half a gulp of air before she drops it back down, pounding you again. “H-hey, watch it, sis,” Chloe giggles. “If you get too rough with him down there, he tickles me down here.”

Patty rolls her eyes. “Well, if this peasant would finally learn some self-control, we, like, wouldn’t have a problem, now would we?” Making her point, Patty flexes her cheeks again, driving you crazy as her soft flesh squeezes your throbbing member. Just when you think things couldn’t get any worse, you feel the onset of another shrinking spell at the height of your arousal and frustration.

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