You can barely move because of the constricting sword whip, but you are able to reach into your pocket. You feel something solid and plastic with buttons. A video game controller? You can't see the controller so you hit a button randomly. Ivy jerks forward as if something hit her from behind.
"What was..." she starts, but you hit another button. She freezes in place. Without her pulling it tight, the whip uncoils from around you and falls to the ground. You smirk at her and take the controller from her pocket. You can see the voluptuous fighter struggling, but she doesn't realize that you have the controller.
You play with the joysticks, eventually making her drop to her knees. She stares up at you with wide, blue eyes. Her massive tits are straining beautifully against her leather outfit.
"W, what sorcery is this?" she gasps.
In response you kneel down and squeeze her breast. Her eyes grow wider as her thick lips begin to tremble. You smile. |