Ayume holds the paper against her chest, leaning in towards Sheena. How she's longed for this moment! Finally, Sheena has returned her affections, Ayume thinks. Her heart beats faster as she closes her eyes and purses her lips, moving steadily forward until she feels another soft pair of lips meet her own. "If I could see the look on that bitch Tracy's face now," she thinks, giggling as she presses her mouth to Sheena's releasing the passionate peck with a loud SMACK!
Ayume hated how jealous Tracy acted when she was around Sheena, and always interfered with her advances towards her beloved. "Oh, I'd teach her a lesson, if I could…" she mused. "Maybe hurt her boyfriend, too…" Between her vengeful thoughts and giddiness at finally being alone with Sheena, Ayume's adrenaline and arousal is kicking into overdrive. She puts the poem down on the table, and walks towards Sheena.
Little did Ayume know her fantasies of torturing Tracy and James were unfolding literally right under her nose. As she held the paper to her chest, the tiny couple were knocked out of their period prison and tumbled down the collar of the lesbian Asian titan. They rolled down an endless tan hill of flesh, and slowly gained momentum. The sky turned the dark grey of the giantess's sports bra, and the tan hill became darker in color until it was a red-ish brown. They slammed into a plentiful bumpy surface that broke their fall, and they slowly rose to observe their surroundings.
"Where are we? Is this Ayume's nipple!?" Tracy panicked: how cruel could fate be to plant her on the nipple of the girl least likely to help her, least of all when she was nearly invisible to the naked eye.
"No, Trace," James said, grabbing her shoulder. His voice was void of any courage he may have been able to muster, even for his girlfriend's sake. "THAT'S Ayume's nipple!" His quivering finger pointed towards a large, wrinkled meteorite that was rapidly expanding by the second, protruding out further than they could fathom. Beneath their feet, they could feel Ayume's heart increase in speed as it pumped blood to the engorged nipple in response to Sheena's presence on the other side of the massive curtain of her shirt. They were no bigger than specks trapped on the minuscule bumps of Ayume's areola! They felt their world become chaos as their host began to walk, the galaxy-sized tit they were stranded on moving wildly.
Sheena stood still as Ayume's arms tenderly wrapped around her in a warm, loving embrace. The Asian beauty drew herself closer still, lightly rubbing her chest against Sheena's, feeling her own nipples slowly rise as they softly clashed against the very tips of her friend's. Ayume rested her head on Sheena's left shoulder and purred, rubbing her soft, smooth cheek against the curve up her admirer's neck. Her small, dainty tongue slowly slithered out between her lips, slowly tracing her way up towards Sheena's ear. She sucked on the soft cartilage of Sheena's lobe and whispered in her ear, "why don't we make ourselves more comfortable?"
Sheena grinned in agreement, and took Ayume's hand…
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