You were the last to walk into the club room, although you weren’t late by any means. The voices of the other club members had been loud and excited from out in the hallway. When you walked in, you could see the excitement plastered on all four of their faces. Even Natsuki had a bright smile on her face. Monika’s green eyes met yours and she deftly dashed towards you, pulling you towards the group. What was with the excitement today?
“There he is! MC, we have a game planned for today!”
Before you could figure out what was going on, four sets of hands were over you, pushing you behind a desk. A loud ripping emanated right next to your ear. You looked over just in time to see a shiny piece of tape coming towards your mouth.
“Wait, what’s going on-mmpphhh!!”
This process continued despite your struggles. Four-on-one was just too much for you to be able to do anything. They only let up once your arms were taped to the chair behind the desk and your legs were bound together. You had no idea what they were planning, but you didn’t like it. To the best of your ability, you yelled out your disapproval at the situation. Four sets of eyes were set on you as Monika began to explain what was going on.
“Today we’re playing, ‘smother MC until he passes out!’ We’re each going to take turns sitting on your face, and whoever makes you pass out under their butt wins! Doesn’t that sound like fun?”
You emphatically shook your head no, but the girls were too excited about their own game to pay you any mind. Your disgruntled muffling was completely ignored as they ironed out the logistics of their cruel game. Their voices battered against each other as they figured things out.
“One minute each per turn? If that takes too long we can up it later?”
“What do we get if we win?”
“What order are we going in?”
“Oh, I know. Let’s draw straws.”
You were overwhelmed looking up at them, and still incredibly scared about what was coming. You didn’t want to pass out under one of your club members’ asses, but apparently your feelings on the matter were irrelevant. Apparently Yuri won the first turn, because she pranced over you, her giant body threatening to absolutely smush you. The normally shy and reserved young woman seemed to have no reservations about the fact that you could see straight up her skirt to her purple panties. Not that there were much of them to see, since they were being eaten by her monolithic backside.
You shook your head and kicked your bound legs as she came down, but that didn’t stop her ass from growing larger into your vision until the soft skin completely claimed your face. Your nose was driven directly up Yuri’s crack, and her weight kept your head planted firmly against the chair. Her warm butt cheeks hugged your own, squishing against your features as she settled to get comfy. You had hoped that you might be able to sneak in breaths long enough for everyone to get bored of this game, but Yuri’s ass smothered you effortlessly. There was nowhere for you to breathe that her womanly weight didn’t currently occupy.
Giggles, like clear bells, drew you away from your self-pity at being thrown into this game.
“His face just completely disappeared,” Sayori laughed.
“We might not even get a turn,” Natsuki grumbled.
But one minute under Yuri wasn’t nearly enough to do you in. True, you were incredibly light-headed, but not close to passing out. You felt another warm body get close to you as Sayori got into position. The alarm went off and Yuri stood up. Sayori’s round ass, covered by maroon underwear, quickly came into view above you. A waft of earthy body odor made its way to you, making you scrunch up your nose. A single breath was all you got before it was jiggling at the impact of settling on your face.
“Heehee, your face is comfy MC. You should come over to my house when I’m trying to write poems.”
Sayori’s butt was definitely smaller than Yuri’s, but still more than big enough to cut off your air. Add Yuri’s previous smothering into that, and you were already scared that you might not make it through this round.
“His face is so red,” Natsuki noted. “You can’t even pass out before I get a turn, MC! That’s not fair! I say if he passes out Monika and I should get a turn anyway.”
“That sounds fair to me,” Monika noted evilly. What had gotten into everybody?
It was a rough minute, and you weren’t sure how much longer you had left, but the timer did eventually go off. Just like last time, you got about a second to glimpse Natsuki’s pink panties before they were scrunched up against your nose.
What happens next?
1) You pass out under Natsuki.
2) You pass out under Monika.
3) You make it through both girls onto the next round.
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