She pulled open her panties and tilts her hand down, you slide down, past her finger tips and land in the scarlet, lacy fabric, she smiles down at you, a gleam in her eyes that you can't quite workout, she lets go of the elastic, it snaps shut and you are forced into her pussy, the light fades as she re-buttons her jeans and zips them up.
You are now alone with her pussy, her musty scent surrounding you, you can't help it, you start to grow hard. You try to move away only to find that your limbs were bound by her pussy's hair as you struggle to gain your freedom you hear Bloom start to moan, then a pressure behind you.
Bloom pressed her hand against her crotch, forcing you against her pussy, closing her eyes as the pleasure of your diminutive body pressed against her shoots through her.
"Oh...my." Bloom moans as she starts to lightly massage her pussy through her jeans, gradually forcing you deeper into her pussy as it moistens and lubricates you as her precum begins to ooze out, she removes her hand and slips it into her pants, her fingers curl around you, she pulls you out of her hairs and pussy, you sigh in relief, believing you are about to be saved from this humiliation, but you're wrong, your relief vanishes as she positions you so your feet point to her pussy, she pushes you up to your waist into her pussy before pulling you back out then back in again, up to your torso, she picks up speed, each time pushing you in deeper.
Her moans grew louder and higher in frequency as her speed increased, she tossed her head back, eyes filled with lust, she releases you as she inserts you fully into her pussy, she cums, a tidal surge of white sticky juices hits you and shoots you out of her pussy, you stick to her hairs on the way out as the rest of her juices stain her panties. Bloom retracts her hand, now caked in her cum, she brings it up to face, lightly sniffing it, before extending her tongue and tasting herself, she moaned in pleasure before quickly lapping up the rest, until her hand was spotless.
"Well...look's like we might have just found your new home." Bloom chuckles as she pats her pussy through her pants, knocking you against it again and further restricting your movement as you became more entangled in her hairs, you dared not move for fear of setting her off again.
"Would you like that, to live in panties and be my sex toy, to pleasure me...sounds like a great idea for me, after all what else could you do that this size other than pleasure and worship your goddess?" Bloom asks as she grew a small smirk, felling herself getting wetter from the idea of keeping you as her sex slave, her toy to play with whenever she desired.
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