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Today was a normal day. My best friend, Twixy, had invited me over to her house a couple of days ago, so she could challenge me at Wasteland. Ugh, it's times like now when I wish that I could actually afford purchasing the latest game systems. Oh well. The important thing is that I had gotten some practice at it, at least. I had to act high and mighty yesterday though, to make her think that I was gonna completely cream her. I don't hold back for anybody when I play games, after all. Then again, I'd have to keep on my toes though; Twixy absolutely LOVED to play pranks on people, though she got really mad when she was pranked.

Now that I had thought about it, I wonder if she's still mad at me for scaring her so much the other day at school. Like I could resist! She tends to space out so much...

Anyway, I was lucky enough to find a place where I could play all the latest games I wanted, for a small price, so I had been going there the last couple of days to practice. She might be better then me normally, but that's only because she knows what she's doing, while I'm learning as I go. Not this time, hell no! This time, I was entering into battle on equal footing, and I would be sure to make her feel the bitter sting of defeat.

I glanced up as I neared her house, paying no attention at all to the exterior. I advanced straightaway on the door, raising a hand to knock on it.

"BLAAAA!!!"

I jumped, the noise seeming to come from nowhere as Twixy threw open the door, flashing me the silliest cutest face I'd ever seen. I could feel my face starting to turn red at the mere sight of such an adorable face on the admittedly cute kitty, and I reflexively looked away. Or tried to. Before I could even move my head, she had grabbed my arm, dragging me into her house. I kept my head down, staring at the floor as I was pulled towards her living room. I could feel my heart beatting hard enough inside me that I worried she'd notice it. She had the sharpest senses sometimes. Thankfully, I don't think she did this time around, because she didn't point it out.

"Sit." I nodded, glancing up for a moment before I sat where she'd told me to, sitting on the floor against a chair leg. I'm not sure why, actually, but I've always preferred sitting on the floor. I never liked sitting on couches. I glanced up, staring into those beautiful blue eyes she had. It took me a moment to realize that she was grinning also, which I had learned from harsh experience was never a good sign. It usually meant she had a prank in store for me. Damn.

"So... I got soda and nachos or I could make something else or would you rather I order a pizza?" I glanced up at the ceiling as I thought about that. There was a faint sound of flesh against plastic, and my hand snapped out, grabbing the controller without my having to look for it. I glanced back at her, nodding.

"I'll take a cola and some nachos, no jalapenos, please." She nodded at me, walking to her kitchen; I quickly went to the game's load screen, checking the stats for her character. "Level 50, Magician, maxed out stats..." I muttered to myself, sighing. If this were an anime, I'd probably have those little blue lines on my head, along with an appropriate, yet silly background. Damn, she must really like this game if she's gotten to such a high level already...

I glanced around quickly, exitting out of the loading screen as I heard her footsteps, signaling her return. I bit my lip slightly when I saw her come in. She looked a little surprised about something. The look disappeared rapidly though, as if it had never been. "How are you feeling today?" She asked me with that gentle smile she always had. I watched her movements as she placed the plate of nachos down, heading back to the kitchen for my soda. I shook my head, snorting slightly.

"What poor service skills she has; who brings out the food before the drink?" I muttered to myself, shrugging. Aw well, it's not any different from usual. She probably sprinkled a little laxative on the nachos, like she did on that cheesecake she gave me last time. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my forehead as I watched my surroundings. Everything seemed to be undulating...the sight only lasted for a moment before it went away, but it was still disconcerting. I glanced down at the table as she set my drink down, staring up into those beautiful...thoughtful?... eyes. I felt a smile starting to cross my lips when I noticed her eyes on me, but shook it away quickly.

"I'm feeling pretty good. Planning to kick some ass!"

Right about then is where everything suddenly started feeling extremely wrong.

I can't even begin to describe it...like something was squeezing me. I glanced around, resisting the urge to hold my head as Twixy took a step, standing in front of me, before she lowered her butt. It took me a moment to realize that she was sitting on my lap. "Your going to be mad at me, but it'll be fun if you trust me!" I heard her tell me before she started tickling my face with her tail.

I grabbed her tail, throwing it off of my face. Everything felt so surreal... "What the hell just happened!? I hadn't even taken a bite of anything!" I heard myself yelling, as if from a great distance away. I shook my head, barely able to recognize that her stomach was right there in front of my face. "What the hell!"

Twixy didn't even answer, placing her hand against my stomach and pushing me down against the floor. I felt her pulling something out of my butt, a rather uncomfortable sensation indeed. I felt her lift her hand on my stomach, back flipping to my feet away from her. "You sat on this!" She told me, holding up a small needle. I left it where I knew you'd sit, so now you're gonna shrink really small!" She giggled, as though she was enjoying my plight. "I figured we could share the nachos."

I glanced around, backing away hurriedly when I felt my back hit the couch's back. Shit! "What the hell, Twixy!?" She's going to kill me. "What was that for!?" She's going to kill me! "This is just seriously not cool!" I don't want to die... "Change me back!" I don't wanna die! I shivered, trying to use anger to cover up the almost blinding fear that had turned my stomach ice cold.

"HEY!" She shouted in response to that, narrowing her eyes at me as she lowered her voice. "I am not shouting at you, so you should not be shouting at me. Calm down." She laughed again, no doubt enjoying the terror in my eyes as she lifted me up with one hand, watching me shrink down to gods-know how tiny. I clamped my eyes shut, but the next words she spoke quite simply took my breath away; "Come on, it's not like I'm going to hurt you."

What? She won't? I remember thinking that to myself, that line resonating in my head as I stared up at her. There was no trace of malice in her eyes, only playfulness. Before I could say or do anything, I felt myself moving again, closing my eyes before I felt something press against my chest and stomach from both sides, opening one eye as I glanced around, then the other. She'd just stuck me between her breasts! Oh man, she's gotta be messing with me!

"Go ahead, enjoy yourself hun."

"H-Hey!" I shouted, holding back a sigh. Dammit. She was enjoying every minute of this...How degrading, being used as this girl's plaything. I pressed my hands onto her breasts, feeling them sink into the soft, soft flesh. I tried to pull myself free, thrashing and kicking. "C-Come on..." I muttered to myself. Her breasts still squeezed rather tightly, almost stubbornly to my legs, but my head was focused on only one thought; escape.

"Oh, come on, stop being such a cold fish!" I heard her laugh a little again, setting a finger on my head.

NO!!

"I know you like me, so why not have some fun with me?" She asked me, almst innocently before she pressed my head down, her tits feeling to have quite simply just swallowed me up, completely engulfing my vision. "How does it feel?" I heard her ask me, apparently in curiosity.

I couldn't answer right away, what with her breasts attempting to asphyxiate me and all, but I managed to part them, at least enough that I could catch my breath again. "I-It's ok, their soft and arm..." I muttered softly, quickly saying the first things that came to my mind, not even thinking about how they could be taken. I reached an arm out, grabbing at who knows what. I was torn between wanting to stay, and wanting to get free.

"That's enough, I mean it!" She commented warningly, giggling hard enough that her breasts threw me all over the place, flopping and patting into me before she finally quieted down, leaving me quite dazed. "Um...this must be boring to you, huh?" She asked as she moved around. I didn't really bother answering, reaching out and to the side without thinking. I felt...something?... stiffen for a moment, but my current knowledge of anatomy wasn't particularly helpful, leaving me wondering what it was as I fondled it. I held back a shout as her fingers grabbed at the back of my shirt, pulling me out. It's only after then that I realized that I'd just been grabbing her nipple... Oops!

"Since when are you a pervert!?" She hissed at me, taking a deep breath and shaking her finger. "Tsk tsk tsk Hayate!" I felt her turn me in her hand, flicking my rear, hard. Or at least it felt hard...

I shook my head, rubbing my butt as I glanced over my shoulder at her. "Y-You told me to have fun...I just did what felt natural..."

"I didn't mean have that much fun!" She snarled at me, glaring darkly with a little growl before she laughed, rubbing my behind with a finger. She was touching my butt! What the hell!? "Was it too hard?"

I threw a few kicks at her hand, awkwardly trying to free myself. Or at the very least, push her hand away. "H-Hey!" I managed to say before she turned me around, almost making me bite my own tongue off. "No-o rubbing my ass, ok? I, uh..." I glanced around quickly, hoping to find something to distract her with. "Um, Twixy, you're gonna get killed..." I added half-heartedly, sighing.

As I had kinda expected, she just laughed and set me down on the couch, kneeling on the floor so her breasts were about level with my body.

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Today was a normal day. My best friend, Twixy, had invited me over to her house a couple of days ago, so she could challenge me at Wasteland. Ugh, it's times like now when I wish that I could actually afford purchasing the latest game systems. Oh well. The important thing is that I had gotten some practice at it, at least. I had to act high and mighty yesterday though, to make her think that I was gonna completely cream her. I don't hold back for anybody when I play games, after all. Then again, I'd have to keep on my toes though; Twixy absolutely LOVED to play pranks on people, though she got really mad when she was pranked.

Now that I had thought about it, I wonder if she's still mad at me for scaring her so much the other day at school. Like I could resist! She tends to space out so much...

Anyway, I was lucky enough to find a place where I could play all the latest games I wanted, for a small price, so I had been going there the last couple of days to practice. She might be better then me normally, but that's only because she knows what she's doing, while I'm learning as I go. Not this time, hell no! This time, I was entering into battle on equal footing, and I would be sure to make her feel the bitter sting of defeat.

I glanced up as I neared her house, paying no attention at all to the exterior. I advanced straightaway on the door, raising a hand to knock on it.

"BLAAAA!!!"

I jumped, the noise seeming to come from nowhere as Twixy threw open the door, flashing me the silliest cutest face I'd ever seen. I could feel my face starting to turn red at the mere sight of such an adorable face on the admittedly cute kitty, and I reflexively looked away. Or tried to. Before I could even move my head, she had grabbed my arm, dragging me into her house. I kept my head down, staring at the floor as I was pulled towards her living room. I could feel my heart beatting hard enough inside me that I worried she'd notice it. She had the sharpest senses sometimes. Thankfully, I don't think she did this time around, because she didn't point it out.

"Sit." I nodded, glancing up for a moment before I sat where she'd told me to, sitting on the floor against a chair leg. I'm not sure why, actually, but I've always preferred sitting on the floor. I never liked sitting on couches. I glanced up, staring into those beautiful blue eyes she had. It took me a moment to realize that she was grinning also, which I had learned from harsh experience was never a good sign. It usually meant she had a prank in store for me. Damn.

"So... I got soda and nachos or I could make something else or would you rather I order a pizza?" I glanced up at the ceiling as I thought about that. There was a faint sound of flesh against plastic, and my hand snapped out, grabbing the controller without my having to look for it. I glanced back at her, nodding.

"I'll take a cola and some nachos, no jalapenos, please." She nodded at me, walking to her kitchen; I quickly went to the game's load screen, checking the stats for her character. "Level 50, Magician, maxed out stats..." I muttered to myself, sighing. If this were an anime, I'd probably have those little blue lines on my head, along with an appropriate, yet silly background. Damn, she must really like this game if she's gotten to such a high level already...

I glanced around quickly, exitting out of the loading screen as I heard her footsteps, signaling her return. I bit my lip slightly when I saw her come in. She looked a little surprised about something. The look disappeared rapidly though, as if it had never been. "How are you feeling today?" She asked me with that gentle smile she always had. I watched her movements as she placed the plate of nachos down, heading back to the kitchen for my soda. I shook my head, snorting slightly.

"What poor service skills she has; who brings out the food before the drink?" I muttered to myself, shrugging. Aw well, it's not any different from usual. She probably sprinkled a little laxative on the nachos, like she did on that cheesecake she gave me last time. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my forehead as I watched my surroundings. Everything seemed to be undulating...the sight only lasted for a moment before it went away, but it was still disconcerting. I glanced down at the table as she set my drink down, staring up into those beautiful...thoughtful?... eyes. I felt a smile starting to cross my lips when I noticed her eyes on me, but shook it away quickly.

"I'm feeling pretty good. Planning to kick some ass!"

Right about then is where everything suddenly started feeling extremely wrong.

I can't even begin to describe it...like something was squeezing me. I glanced around, resisting the urge to hold my head as Twixy took a step, standing in front of me, before she lowered her butt. It took me a moment to realize that she was sitting on my lap. "Your going to be mad at me, but it'll be fun if you trust me!" I heard her tell me before she started tickling my face with her tail.

I grabbed her tail, throwing it off of my face. Everything felt so surreal... "What the hell just happened!? I hadn't even taken a bite of anything!" I heard myself yelling, as if from a great distance away. I shook my head, barely able to recognize that her stomach was right there in front of my face. "What the hell!"

Twixy didn't even answer, placing her hand against my stomach and pushing me down against the floor. I felt her pulling something out of my butt, a rather uncomfortable sensation indeed. I felt her lift her hand on my stomach, back flipping to my feet away from her. "You sat on this!" She told me, holding up a small needle. I left it where I knew you'd sit, so now you're gonna shrink really small!" She giggled, as though she was enjoying my plight. "I figured we could share the nachos."

I glanced around, backing away hurriedly when I felt my back hit the couch's back. Shit! "What the hell, Twixy!?" She's going to kill me. "What was that for!?" She's going to kill me! "This is just seriously not cool!" I don't want to die... "Change me back!" I don't wanna die! I shivered, trying to use anger to cover up the almost blinding fear that had turned my stomach ice cold.

"HEY!" She shouted in response to that, narrowing her eyes at me as she lowered her voice. "I am not shouting at you, so you should not be shouting at me. Calm down." She laughed again, no doubt enjoying the terror in my eyes as she lifted me up with one hand, watching me shrink down to gods-know how tiny. I clamped my eyes shut, but the next words she spoke quite simply took my breath away; "Come on, it's not like I'm going to hurt you."

What? She won't? I remember thinking that to myself, that line resonating in my head as I stared up at her. There was no trace of malice in her eyes, only playfulness. Before I could say or do anything, I felt myself moving again, closing my eyes before I felt something press against my chest and stomach from both sides, opening one eye as I glanced around, then the other. She'd just stuck me between her breasts! Oh man, she's gotta be messing with me!

"Go ahead, enjoy yourself hun."

"H-Hey!" I shouted, holding back a sigh. Dammit. She was enjoying every minute of this...How degrading, being used as this girl's plaything. I pressed my hands onto her breasts, feeling them sink into the soft, soft flesh. I tried to pull myself free, thrashing and kicking. "C-Come on..." I muttered to myself. Her breasts still squeezed rather tightly, almost stubbornly to my legs, but my head was focused on only one thought; escape.

"Oh, come on, stop being such a cold fish!" I heard her laugh a little again, setting a finger on my head.

NO!!

"I know you like me, so why not have some fun with me?" She asked me, almst innocently before she pressed my head down, her tits feeling to have quite simply just swallowed me up, completely engulfing my vision. "How does it feel?" I heard her ask me, apparently in curiosity.

I couldn't answer right away, what with her breasts attempting to asphyxiate me and all, but I managed to part them, at least enough that I could catch my breath again. "I-It's ok, their soft and arm..." I muttered softly, quickly saying the first things that came to my mind, not even thinking about how they could be taken. I reached an arm out, grabbing at who knows what. I was torn between wanting to stay, and wanting to get free.

"That's enough, I mean it!" She commented warningly, giggling hard enough that her breasts threw me all over the place, flopping and patting into me before she finally quieted down, leaving me quite dazed. "Um...this must be boring to you, huh?" She asked as she moved around. I didn't really bother answering, reaching out and to the side without thinking. I felt...something?... stiffen for a moment, but my current knowledge of anatomy wasn't particularly helpful, leaving me wondering what it was as I fondled it. I held back a shout as her fingers grabbed at the back of my shirt, pulling me out. It's only after then that I realized that I'd just been grabbing her nipple... Oops!

"Since when are you a pervert!?" She hissed at me, taking a deep breath and shaking her finger. "Tsk tsk tsk Hayate!" I felt her turn me in her hand, flicking my rear, hard. Or at least it felt hard...

I shook my head, rubbing my butt as I glanced over my shoulder at her. "Y-You told me to have fun...I just did what felt natural..."

"I didn't mean have that much fun!" She snarled at me, glaring darkly with a little growl before she laughed, rubbing my behind with a finger. She was touching my butt! What the hell!? "Was it too hard?"

I threw a few kicks at her hand, awkwardly trying to free myself. Or at the very least, push her hand away. "H-Hey!" I managed to say before she turned me around, almost making me bite my own tongue off. "No-o rubbing my ass, ok? I, uh..." I glanced around quickly, hoping to find something to distract her with. "Um, Twixy, you're gonna get killed..." I added half-heartedly, sighing.

As I had kinda expected, she just laughed and set me down on the couch, kneeling on the floor so her breasts were about level with my body.