This choice: You get put in 'solitary', the back of Yuri's Mother's dress, pinned to her ass. • Go Back... You struggled and struggled to make any sort of progress to get out of this suffocating and claustrophobic prison, pressure closing in on you from all sides, beneath the metric tons of ass that effortlessly pinned you to the soft, soft landscape of sofa cushion all around you. You found it difficult to even speak, conserving as much of your breath and energy as you could as you desperately wiggled for freedom, with no chance of ever achieving it with your pitiful and miniscule strength. This though occurred to you inside of your prison while outside a certain woman was endlessly amused by the idea of what you were going through and wanted to intimately get involved.
"It's such a shame that this little boy needs to be taught this lesson, but while we're at it, I have an idea i'd like to try." You heard, clearly from the voice of Yuri's mother.
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Yuri's mom took a sip of wine from a glass she was holding in her hand. This pitiful child...something about him was making Yuri's mother want to tease him herself, seeing Monika's mom get into it. "I'd like a try with the little boy, I want to see if he can handle being put in the back of my dress while we have our girl talk~" Yuri's mom said with a bit of excitement in her voice. She felt a bit of a buzz coming on, but this young man, so pitifully weak and small, that she knew her daughter had talked about and had even been written about in his poem...she'd take a turn with him, and wring all of the entertainment she could out of that.
Monika's mother looked at the woman in the silky red dress with some bemusement. "Well, I suppose you can have a turn, after I get an answer from this little rodent. Tell me in any way you can boy...do you understand and respect me now?" The words came from her mouth.
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And as those muffled words reached you, you winced, wracking your brain with one way, any way to get out from the prison you were in before a degrading idea entered your head...you couldn't.
'Oh...I think you should though~I think that's your only path forward, no other options i'm afraid!' The ever present voice of Monika rang in your head as you swallowed your pride and prepared for the mockery you'd face after this. It took effort but...you puckered your lips and kissed the ass of Monika's mom. Repeatedly kissing it, over and over, hoping this would have the intended effect and grant you sweet release from this tight, uncomfortable prison. You heard laughter ring out above you, and that muffled voice sound out. "Oh wow girls, he's kissing my ass, he's actually kissing my ass! I think that's confirmation enough! You understand how much of a helpless little thing you are, okay, I suppose I can get up." She said it so casually, and so casually released you from this inescapable prison as she stood up, and you were left on hands and knees, looking up at Monika's mother beaming down at you with an overwhelming look of superiority. It was then that your eyes flickered to the other towering giant to her right. Yuri's mother.
The shapely and beautiful buxom woman stood over you with her arms crossed beneath her prominent bust, and you saw a her tongue come out of her mouth and circle her red painted lips with her eyes never leaving you. This was the look of a predator, and you were her prey. "Oh you hopeless little thing, ever since I saw what you wrote about our butts and my daughter i've wanted to put you in your place, just you and me, I must admit, you're a hopelessly cute little thing, almost like a puppy, but this is your much needed medicine."
Satsuki's mother giggled at this, watching on at her friend, and daughter's friend as the looming MILF extended her mighty hand, a simple thing for her, as you looked on like a deer caught in the headlights as tree trunk sized fingers, somehow still delicate and feminine looking with clearly manicured nails painted a bright red, encircled you like giant pythons with immeasurable strength, and immobilized you completely as you were lifted up by Yuri's mom, and the world passed by in a blur.
"Oh be gentle with him, he's quite fragile and weak." Satsuki's mother said, with half amusement and half concern. You feel like she made the comment out of some amount of wanting you to remain safe, but the way she said it really cut into your pride. It was then that your world shifted once more as Yuri's mom carefully moved the hand holding you to her back, getting ready to open her dress and drop you in. You looked down at the chasm below you, the twin orbs of bubbly ass flesh, in a hammock of clothing, soon to be where you'd drop...
"Happy landings, stay safe in there." You heard her say as you registered the above fact, and felt the fingers holding you release their grip, and you dropped, landing in the silky panties, as soon as you did, you felt the free space around you evaporate as Yuri let her panties fall back into place, and adjusted her dress back into order. You were now in direct contact with ass flesh, pinned against a mere pair of panties, and a hugging silky red dress out beyond that.
You heard giggling once more from these older women as Monika's mom sounded out. "I can see a little shape of him where he is, aw, look at his little shape~" You heard.
"He's like a little sticker." Satsuki's mom giggled as you tried and tried to find a comfortable position to get into, but failed.
"His movements kinda tickle. I think this is right where he belongs, at least for now girls." Yuri's mom said, and with that, you were stuck in your new prison until the mother's above decided otherwise.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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