You felt a rush of movement as Ukuma climbed to his feet and, concealing you in his fist, jogged off the field. He went around a corner, into the tunnel, which had relatively few prying eyes, then opened his hand and looked at you. Very quietly, he said, "guess you need to go somewhere else..." and smiled broadly. You raised your eyebrows and tried to look scared as Ukuma lowered you to his waist and pulled down the back of his shorts with his free hand. Getting his meaning, you gave a yell of terror. Even if you wanted to get out of this, you couldn't; Ukuma was pinning your wrist to your body, rendering you unable to use the bracelet.
You were kind of excited though! You got another great view of Ukuma's huge arse and you were brought closer and closer to the cheeks, then the space between them. Before you knew it the free hand was pulling the right cheek away, exposing the hole and the smell...then you were shoved inside. You heard Ukuma give a little moan of pleasure as your body was pushed further into his body until eventually only your feet were sticking out. You could barely breathe in there - fortunately you were invincible so you didn't even really need to breathe, otherwise you'd be unsure about the survivability of this.
"Fucking get in there," Ukuma growled above you. "Feels amazing, little mate," he added.
You had no idea Ukuma would react by doing THIS of all things. You wondered what this said about his private activities. What sort of stuff was Ukuma into? You supposed you didn't know much apart from his beautiful physique and calm, stoic demeanour.
But what about you? Could you get to the bracelet? Did you even want to?
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