“Let’s queue another match!” Papaya boomed above you as she clicked the find match button holding you in her other hand like a doll.
“Let me get him comfortable chat, BOOBA alert!” She giggled as she placed you between her breasts her flesh pinning you to the fabric of her bra leaving your upper torso sticking out of her shirt as she lowered her chin to beam at you giggling. Chat spammed numerous BOOBA emotes and some reacted jealously at your fortune.
“Any coomers in chat?” She giggled her small but perky chest giggling around you. “Don’t distract me when the match starts I can’t lose anymore mmr today!” She said as you wiggled slightly to get yourself more comfortable between her tits. You heard her heartbeat behind you and her breaths moved you as her chest expanded and fell. It was rather comfortable if a bit cramped you thought, hoping she didn’t feel your raging boner poking into the inner side of her boob.
“My little subbie likes his seat huh? Oh god why is my mid first picking Ursa wtf!” She suddenly raged as one of her teammates griefed. “Ez report, so sick of these weekend games!” She complained angrily. You watched having a perfect view of her screens from your new vantage point. You watched the game intently enjoying her skill and personality as well as your comfy spot in her boobs.
As the game went on you felt Papayas heart pound as the game got intense or when her team flamed, you also felt exhilaration after an exciting team fight. You were enjoying your time when…..
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