This choice: Monika Dominates the Smallest Member • Go Back... “Hey Natsuki, can I see you for a second? I need to rearrange the closet but I want to make sure all of your manga gets put in the right place.”
Monika called it out while walking towards the closet. Natsuki’s light footsteps followed her and Monika didn’t look back to look at her. She didn’t want her wicked smile to give her sinster intentions away. She stifled a laugh and opened up the closet door, body tingling in excitement.
Once the door was open and Natsuki was closing in, Monika pushed her roughly into the dark room. The small girl yelped and thumped against the wall. She slumped against the wall, but managed to stay mostly standing. The sudden impact had taken the breath out of her though, so she wasn’t able to make a sound as Monika pounced. The club president joined her in the room, shutting the door behind her and sealing both girls in complete darkness.
Monika pressed her body against Natsuki’s, using her superior weight to smush the tiny girl against the wall. Her hand came up over the pipsqueak’s mouth, stopping her from calling out or even asking her why she was doing this.
“Don’t think I haven’t noticed you gazing at MC when he isn’t looking. You keep your eyes off him; he’s mine. And I'm going to punish you to make sure you stay away.”
Natsuki struggled angrily against her. Good. Her feisty spirit would make this more entertaining. The small girl heard rustling from right across from her. One of her hands was covering her mouth and the other one sounded like it was busy with its own project. Whatever it was, she wasn’t just going to sit here and let it happen.
Unfortunately, between Monika’s greater size and the leverage she’d gotten, Natsuki wasn’t able to mount much of a resistance. The difference in size between the two was simply too great. The club president was able to hold the pink-haired girl in place while undoing the buttons of her uniform. If the room wasn’t pitch-black, Natsuki would be getting an eyeful of her milky-white cleavage held tight by a black bra. A small part of her wished that Natsuki could see this, so that she could see the fear in her eyes. A much larger part savored it, knowing it was much more exciting that Natsuki couldn’t see this coming.
Monika removed her hand from Natsuki’s mouth, quickly placing it behind her head.
“Monik—MMPPPPHH!”
She surged forward, slamming her chest into her victim’s face. Her boobs jiggled wildly as Natsuki’s face made rough impact. The small girl clawed against Monika, but she was much too weak to do anything. Her tormentor easily held firm, hugging her face firmly into her breasts.
Natsuki couldn’t breathe at all, but she was completely at Monika’s mercy. Despite her constant pushing and struggling, the bigger woman was able to hold her firmly in place. The round orbs encasing her mouth and nose simply would not dislodge themselves from her face. With the constant pressure of her classmate's chest on her face, she was quickly running out of air. She jerked her head side to side, but Monika’s large breasts followed her face with every movement she made. She was on the verge of passing out when she finally managed to get a tiny slip of air, but she was quickly pushed back into the depths of Monika’s tits.
“Ah ah. I don’t think so.”
With another minute of smothering, Natsuki drooped, growing weak from lack of oxygen. Monika kneeled to follow her, giggling wildly at how easy this was. The sinister laughs tormented poor Natsuki, whose struggles were basically nothing now. Too weak to stand, the small girl fell to a sitting position and Monika had to fall down to her knees to keep her submerged in her boobs.
What happens next?
1) Monika really enjoys boob smothering Natsuki. She keeps this brand of torment going.
2) Monika gets an awful idea. Natsuki’s face is right at butt height.
3) Author’s Choice
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