Matsu lifted Minato above her chest, and pushed open the door to her secret room with her free hand. Before Minato could protest, she had already dropped him.
It was a long fall from Minato's perspective. He watched a mischievous grin form on the titanic face of his sekirei as he fell away from it. His landing was soft but disorienting. He bounced a little bit and then rolled down a huge pliable slope. He tried to steady himself but efforts to slow his decent slipped right off the smooth surface beneath him. Rolling into another surface finally brought him to a stop and he became wedged between it and the incline he'd just descended. Minato knew where he was. He lay on his back, slightly embedded in Matsu's cleavage, staring dizzily at her face high above him.
Matsu giggled at the thought of what she was about to do to her minuscule ashikabi. She looked down at him, his tiny body splayed out across her cleavage as he struggled to find purchase on the boulders she called breasts.
"There's a lot for you to see, Mina-toe," Matsu chuckled, raising a finger over him, "so I think we'll have you dive right in."
A devilish grin spread from cheek to cheek of Matsu's soft features as a gentle press of her finger forced the minuscule ashikabi deep within her cleavage. He was immediately swallowed by the plush orbs, disappearing from sight completely.
"Try not to get lost in there," Matsu teased, taking a moment to press her breasts together, further smashing her helpless captive between the two mountains of flesh. The rush of power was intoxicating, and Matsu could barely contain her excitement as she shut the door to her room.
Minato could hardly breath let alone move. Deep between his sekirei's breasts it was warm and soft, and he could faintly hear Matsu's heart beating. Being smushed by a gigantic pair of boobs was far from the most unpleasant feeling Minato had ever felt, but he couldn't help but feel nervous over what else Matsu could have in store for him. Not to mention Miya would kill both of them if she found them like this.
"Now that we're alone, there are so many experiments we can run...," Matsu pondered, not even sure if Minato could hear her from way down in her cleavage.
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