Krillin suddenly felt the pressure on his back increase, which pressed him deeper into the thankfully soft...but absolutely nasty skin of Bulma's pit. He heard the rumbling moans of the giantess as he was pushed deeper and deeper into the mushy flesh.
He was pressed deep enough that he was sinking into a mold of his shape, until finally, Bulma released him and he was left adhered to the sticky skin. Bulma smirked at her handiwork and licked her lips and nodded in satisfaction. "Perfect! Now you won't go anywhere or slip off...for this next part."
Krillin dreaded whatever this 'next part' was...and his horror did not subside as Bulma revealed what she had in mind.
"I want you, my insignificant little servant, to praise your queen...worship my armpits! That's an order! I want you praising my beauty and my lovely scent, while you literally KISS up to me...from in there!" Bulma haughtily exclaimed.
Krillin paled, his nose was in an unholy smelling hell...and now she wanted him to basically thank her for this torture!
Bulma licked her lips, getting rather turned on by her power. "And I'll add...EMPHASIS on the KISS part. Hehe!" Bulma caressed her breast in the grey bra that held them.
Her nipples grew hard and she let a sensual moan escape her lips. "Better hurry up....Queen Bulma is impatient!"
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