This choice: Sasha is playful - wants to help, but while having her own fun with you • Go Back...Chapter #46A Playful Boss by: user326   Sasha smiled down at you as she shifted herself so that her head was above you. Her smile had some warmth to it, but there was also something else behind it that you couldn't quite put your finger on. Her eyes danced with playfulness. That, coupled with the obvious power move of moving herself up to look down on you was something that unnerved you. However, her smile did help to relax you at the same time. Right now, you couldn't work out what Sasha's intentions were. Luckily, she was about to spell it out for you.
"Well I guess I could believe you," Sasha started off, "after all, it's just as unbelievable as the fact that a shrunken person is right here in front of me."
'Ah, good!' you thought to yourself. 'at least she believes me.' You could only hope that she would turn out to be a benevolent person. It would be far too easy for anyone in her situation to become drunk with power.
"And I will take care of you," Sasha announced, and you sighed with relief. That is, until you watched her lips spread into a wide grin that didn't seem to be completely born of pure intentions. "But in exchange, you'll have to do some things for me."
You wouldn't categorise yourself as the smartest person in the world, but you knew that you needed Sasha's help and protection if you were going to survive a world filled with giants. No matter what it was that she wanted, you knew you had no choice but to accept it.
"What do you need me to do?"
If it were even possible, Sasha grinned even wider at the ready acceptance, without her new shrunken friend even knowing what it was yet. She was glad she had found such a submissive tiny.
"Well you see, my new little friend, I am a Boss with needs," she wiggled her eyebrows playfully. "And you're just the perfect size to take care of those needs." She punctuated her innuendo with a suggestive wink. And a wave of realisation flooded over you. The woman couldn't possibly be serious - that sounded far too risky.
Clearly your worry showed on your face, because Sasha was quick to explain further. "Don't worry, I'll make sure that you come to no serious harm. I wouldn't want to break you." The gigantic woman giggled, and that further unsettled you. Normally her laughter would rank among your favourite sounds. But in this situation, it felt worrying that she was making light of not only you, but of the position you'd unwillingly found yourself in.
"Aww, don't be scared," Sasha cooed as she brought her finger to caress your face, but at your size ended up stroking your entire body. "I'm still going to treat you as a person and make sure you're cared for. There's just going to be some....perks to our arrangement, that's all."
Her words did make you feel better. A minute ago you were a ball of anxiousness, but now you were starting to trust the woman you idolised, even if her playful attitude put you on edge.
"And c'mon, look at me," Sasha gestured down at her body after pulling the covers to reveal a black tanktop concealing taut abdominal muscles that you knew were there. Pyjama pants covered toned, luscious thighs. And her muscled arms looked like they were sculpted to perfection. "I know you're going to enjoy this as much as I will." she chuckled.
If you weren't already convinced, you were now. "Alright, I'm in."
Sure, being made to pleasure Sasha Banks at any time she desired, whether you wanted to or not, was something that filled you with equal parts excitement and worry. But at least she had seemed genuine about vowing to protect you. It wasn't exactly unfair of her to want to get something out of the situation herself. And really, serving such a gorgeous body like hers didn't sound like a bad job. Waking up to this situation was such a unique experience. Who were you to deny her using that to her advantage?
Sasha squealed with joy at your positive response. "We're going to have so much fun together!"
Before you could say anything else, she practically leapt out of bed in her state of excitement. Sasha then began to undress before you without a care in the world, exposing her plump mocha-skinned butt. You were filled with lust at the sight, but also with a nagging sense that you should be turning away.
"Uhhhhh, do you want some privacy?" you asked shakily.
"Why?" Sasha looked right at you over her shoulder while flexing her tight, toned cheeks. "You're going to be pretty intimate with my body soon." She winked suggestively again, but this time it was not associated with fear. You were beginning to realise that she could ask you to do anything and you'd oblige. The captivating looks this beauty had been sending your way were working wonders to bringing you round to the idea. The only question is if you'd still be so willing when you actually got there.
By this point, you'd realised that Sasha was now fully nude. The only question was what she was going to do with you next...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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