As you look at your phone and see the litany of missed calls, texts, and voice messages, you realize that now is just not the time to be dealing with this. I mean, sure, though you haven't yet brought yourself to actually read or listen to any of the messages, you figure that everyone is angry and disappointed with you right now. And, you're too stressed to deal with any of it. Maybe if you take another day, everything will cool off a bit. You can take a little time off from work. . .
. . . what you want to do now is walk around, maybe see a few sights, spend a little time alone. Then, maybe tonight or tomorrow you can get things sorted out.
You grab your wallet and keys and head out to stretch your legs and clear your head some more. The problem is, of course you can't stop thinking about your situation, and none of the various possibilities that run through your head strike you as a foolproof solution. You want to message your friend, or call Marsha, or talk to Alice even...but can't decide who to contact first or what to say! "I'm such an idiot!" you think.
Suddenly, you hear something behind you and before you have time to snap out of your thoughts, something whizzes into your peripheral vision and whips around to the other side. By the time you realize it, you have someone's arm around your neck, pulling you backwards and choking you hard while another hand reaches in front of your hips and grabs your package and pulls. You try to jerk free but stumble and start to fall back. Your head hits something cushy and you only realize it's someone's chest...a female chest...right around the time your ass hits the ground. Thankfully, your fall was slowed by your attacker, but she has eased her way gracefully to the ground with you and already has her legs wrapped around yours, her thighs squeezing you and her calves crossed over your legs. You try to escape again but everything is weak as you aren't getting enough air and bloodflow.
"Shhhhhhhh" you hear, as the woman jerks your head back into her breasts again. Her hair falls over your face and you look up to see a stunningly beautiful face above yours. Despite your confusion, you feel yourself bulge against the grip of her right hand as her left continues to strangle you. "Relaaaaax," she whispers, as she jiggles your tightening package in her hand before flattening it back down onto your body, hard. "Let's enjoy this," she says, leaning forward and craning her body, strong and flexible though it is, so she can lean her face closer to you. She licks a bit of your skin from above and moans, appreciatively. "mmmmm, I thought you smelled good. You taste good too," she nods, approvingly.
You realize where this is going and muster all of your remaining energy, and try to buck your way out of her grasp with all you've got. "Whoa, whoa there, CALM DOWN" she says, in a rising tone of voice. "CALM ... DOWN!" she almost yells, as she regains control over you and almost completely strangles you. "You ... are ... mine!" she says, firmly but cheerfully, ending with a giggle. "My, I picked a good one this time!" she says, as she eases up on her grip a little and rotates your body around, before plunging your face right into her cleavage. You gasp for air before getting squeezed between her perfect breasts with a loud "mmmmph" as she scissors you again with her powerful thighs, digging into the back of your legs with her heels and dragging them slowly up and down your legs.
"We are going to have a good day," she tells you, "as long as you do what *I* say. Don't you worry about anything else now. Got it? You gonna be a good boy for me now?" she says, in a friendly but firm manner. You can't respond as you are nearly suffocating, but you feel your dick get so hard it's straining uncomfortably against your clothes and her breasts just feel incredible all around your face. Her arms are pressing down over your back as she holds each of your hands in one of hers, and she guides them back behind you and over your ass, massaging each buttock and your crack with both of your hands interlaced. She keeps this up until you aren't even thinking about escape but just wonder what is going to happen next. You feel her moan and grind her crotch up against your belly a little and as she slides around, she bumps up against your massive bulge a few times, and it just feels incredible.
Finally, she slows down and gently shifts position to move you out of her bosom. She stares into your eyes and smiles as she slowly, seductively bites her lower lip and runs the tip of her tongue between her gorgeous red lips. "Come here, handsome, I want to taste you again," she says, contorting her body so that she keeps you scissored while managing to bring her lips over to yours. You can't help yourself and you make out for a while, enjoying each other's bodies, though she is careful to maintain physical dominance over you as you are no longer in a stranglehold but have been sufficiently mind-fucked to be compliant. Finally, as she comes up for air again she pulls back a little.
"Want to see where you are going?" she says, then smiles and slowly opens her lips wide, inches from your face, letting you see her perfect, soft tongue and the jiggling uvula and flesh at the back of her throat. She lets you stare for a minute before closing her mouth and swallowing hard, then glancing down between her boobs and down to her belly. She exposes it before guiding your face down to her skin. "Lick it for me, will you? I want you to taste me, savor this body, experience what you are going to become a part of." You feel it rumble as you enjoy the feeling of closeness with your predator and as you glance up to an eyeful of underboob, you realize that maybe all of this is okay, maybe there's no point in running. As you stare, her top and then bra come off and her breasts bounce back down and bump into your head.
She laughs a girly laugh and then shoves your face into her crotch, digging her heels into your back and holding your hands in hers again, but this time pressing them to her chest and guiding them over her nipples. You think briefly about escape again but her scent is too alluring, and what you don't realize is that she is very experienced in knowing when her prey needs to be caught by surprise, bullied by strength, or overcome with seduction. Right now, with your face in her crotch, you are getting a dose of vore-enhanced pheromones so strong you can't resist, even as she uses only a minimum amount of strength to keep you planted in place. You lick her through her clothes until she finally uses one hand to tug her clothes down, and you press your lips against her juicy pussy lips and get to work with your tongue until she cries out in a long, shuddering orgasm, your hands clenched around her ass and hips. You relax a little and you feel just desperate to plunge your dick into something when she smiles and. . .
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