"Listen Tom, if you try backing up while grabbing my legs then I think I can get out of this window. You're so stuck inside me that I maybe able to move through the window despite my boobs when you're pulling out."
"Oh yeah? And why would I want to do that? Not everybody can say they raped Catwoman."
Catwoman clench her teeth. "Because if I get free of the window then I maybe able to get us unstuck!" She yelled through the window.
"Right." Tom said not believing her.
"No, really! Do you think I want to walk around with you shoved up my ass?! Just going through my daily life having someone connected to me, above all my asshole?!"
"...That actually sounds kind of kinky."
"NO IT DOES'N..." actually when she thought about it, it was kind of kinky. To be sure she would have preferred to be the dominant one in the situation, and would have picked a different man no doubt (like Batman), but it was the kind of perverse fantasy she would normally cook up. "Okay yes, it would be pretty kinky!! But I'm willing to bet you have a life too but you can't live with it linked to my bowels!"
"Okay, good point. Get ready..."
With Tom helping her, she was surprised how easily she is managing to slip out. She was almost out now, but Tom seemed to be as stuck as ever, she could hear him grunting.
"Alright, this last pull should get you free."
Sure enough, with one final heave she slipped out of the window... and landed ass first on Tom.
She held her head painfully as she sat up. "Tom? Tom? Where are you?"
"Where do you think I am?!" was her muffled answer.
She stood up...and took Tom with her. The landing hand wedged himself inside her crack, his arms forced to his sides by her cheeks, and yes, she still felt his erection inside of her.
"Did you get taller?" he asked. "I don't remember your legs being this long before." True, the only thing about her that was bigger was her ass, but she did seem taller, maybe the pump gave her some odd form of gigatism.
She spun to the left rather quickly as she tried to look at him, she couldn't help but laugh. "Looks like the tables have turned!"
"You sure about that? Try to reach me."
She reached her arms back to him, but her enlarged rump seemed to be out farer than her arms, she couldn't even flick his nose.
"Shoot, I guess we'll have to leave together then."
"What?! I can't let the guys see me as some kind of sex toy accessory to Catwoman's ass!!" Tom snapped.
"How do you think I feel?!" she snapped back. "I have my rapist trap practically inside of me!!"
She discovered she could still walk fine, even her cheeks were rubbing against Tom on both of his sides, squeezing him even. Even though she knew he would never admit it, she could tell the situation was giving him sexual pleasure.
"Wait!" he suddenly cried out. She stopped walking, her ass jiggaling and shaking Tom in the process.
"What now?!"
"What about the pump? Maybe it has some kind of reverse switch on it."
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