An encounter with Roy! A pleasant(?) surprise in Phe's room!

Quickly sprinting up to her feet, Phe would sieze her opportunity. She would attempt to stand upside down on her hands, hook her calves underneath your armpits, and then summon the power in her hips and legs to Frenkenstien you on to the ground.
It was a risky manuever that called for alot of flexibility and coordination. Still, Phe was counting on it's flair to act as a distraction.

If this manuever worked, Phe will end up on top of you, pinning your wrists down on the carpet. Her hair cascading down over your face and her bright, toothy smile as prominant as ever.

Roy wanted to attack right away but the pain had left him paralyzed for the few seconds, he needed the co-operation of his body to advance and sadly you were faster then that, being slammed onto the ground, coughing softly upon impact and looked up at you with half opened eyes, feeling his wrists caught and pined and all he could do was kick his legs up and down. It wasn't quite effective yet, he just needed to recover..

Phe smiles down at you in a smut attitude while her naked thighs were straddling your head.

"I was a gymnast growing up. Silver medal for Curensberg High School!"

Phe happily informs you with a wink. She then throws her hair to one side with a single, graceful hairflip and focuses her attention back on you.

"Hmm...what to do with my guest now...."

The sound of the seconds ticking away could be heard from her clock hung up on the wall. If you tried to get up, Phe will use her weight to push you back down, igniting the creaking sounds of her leather as she did so.
Then, without warning, a devious smirk and a sudden glimmer in her eye told you that she finally had an idea.

"I know.....exactly what you like, boy...wanna know what it is?"

If you did nothing to resist, Phe will attempt to turn around, face away from you and straddle you in reverse. Knowing Phe though, this whole process will be done in a very slow, and teasing manner, giving you plenty of time to escape if you wanted to.

He started to recover quite swiftly and would refuse to stay down like this, watchin you turn and face his feet, he quickly arched his body upwards with all the strength he had saved up, wanting to force you off his body and then, using his moment roll towards the direction you would fall off and instead get ontop and straddle your chest instead!

"That's right, boy...you're gonna get a face full of-Whoa!"

Phe immediatly loses her balance and comically topples over on the rug. The fall had given her a few carpet burns on her elbows and knees as she tried to scurry herself back on her feet. However, she was too slow and powerless in stopping you from flopping your massive weight over her poor, delicate chest.

"Nnnhhh!"

Was the sound she made as Phe tried to take in her last breath. But since her chest walls had caved in on her lungs, thanks to how heavy you were, the amount of air she was able to get wasn't much.
Phe shuts her eyes and tries to bridge her back off the floor to buck you off. If this doesn't work, she will lay there in defeat and gaze up at you. A slight hint of fret in her eyes.
Your towering figure blocked the ceiling light and casted a dark, cold shadow over the chocolate haired bombshell.

" You were saying.. "

He looked down at the girl, he used his superior weight to keep her onto her back, waiting untill he saw that glint in her eyes, the moment of submission towards his future advances and he saw it, soon a smirk appareared on his face, bringing his knees more up, shuffing forward untill his crotch was against your chin and his knees pinning your arms.

" Too bad I'm not naked right now.. Otherwise.. "

He waited untill he moved up to try and straddle your face while his hands immidiatly would go down to stroke his fingers over the top of your breasts.

" This.. Would have been more effective.. Wouldn't it, darling? "

The nightmare only seemed to get worse as the warmth radiating from your size and girth slithered it's way up her chest until it sat near her chin, too dangerously close to her lips!

In no time, your masculine, musky aroma filled her nostrils, some of the smell escaped into her mouth, where she can almost taste your flavor on her tongue. She wasn't done yet though. She will try to buck off once more while throwing a bit of banter, hoping it would distract you.

"Nuuhhhh...Is it always men first where you come from?"

However, it seems as if it went without use. You were already shuffling around to preapre for the unthinkable...
Soon, darkness swallowed her vision, and the weight behind your hot denim pressed harshly against her nose until it clamped itself shut.
Her once glossy and wet lips are now crushed under the dry and hard material of your pants.

"NNnnnmm!"

Phe would let out a muffled shout. Her hips twisted and thrashed from side to side. Her hands were busy trying to search for a way out. Meanwhile, her lungs were quickly running empty.

"Nnnmmmp!"

It was hot...humid and completely embarrassing to be in such a position....expecialy by someone she doesn't even know! How could things possibly get worse?

But it did.


Phe couldn't see much beyond the black abyss, but she can feel your hands roaming over her breasts. Her heart began to throb painfully against her chest and her blood started to boil from excitement. Yet, her bloodflow couldn't possbily be distributed through her body without fresh oxygen!

He pressed down a little harder upon your face, a wicked smile appearing on his lips the moment he was toying with your breasts, rubbing them together and giving them a firm squeeze to make you face reality, it was certain that his position had shifted to a much better advantage then it did before and now it was time to ' rub ' it in.

He lifted up slightly to allow you to breathe despite the air being polluted by his scent, giving you just a few seconds for you to stabalize your condition before he'd sit back down upon your elegant face and rock back and forth a few times repeating this process for a long while, wanting to intoxicate you to submission.

No air...none at all....

Suffocation could possibly be the most painful ordeal she has ever felt. It was a different type of physical trauma, the one that didn't actually hurt...but she was in alot of distress.
Her lungs bucked out wildly for oxygen, and her sweet, soft whimpers were muffled under the hot seal against her face.
With her smothered squeals so quiet, she was sure nobody in the next room could ever hear her pleas for help.

"Mmmm! MMmmp!"

When you finally rose for air, Phe's eyes shot wide open as she desperatly invited well needed, fresh air. Her forehead was drenched in her own sweat, her eyes were teary, her lip gloss had been whiped away, and her makeup had been smudged over her face.

Phe looked like a mess.

However, it wasn't over. Since she was greatly dazed from the blood-rushing, breast tease and smother combo you had subjected her to a few seconds ago, Phe couldn't find the strength to get back up in time...and was trapped underneath your hellish weight once more.

Roy gave a few more gropes upon his victim's breasts, loving the way they felt against and between his fingers, he looked down at you and grinned.

" Aww, looks like someone went from sexy to submissively sexy! "

Finally he'd release you completely and stood up and over you, crossing his arms his chest as he looked down at you, shaking his head a few times dismissively before he'd step away from you and wait for you to stand up, giving a taunting yawn.