I was still trying to find a biting comeback when Jenny flipped her hand around and, with a sickening lurch, I felt myself suddenly tumbling through the void again. And this time Jenny’s other hand wasn’t there to catch me. “AAAAAAHHH!” I fell, screaming, for what seemed like forever. Then I hit the couch. It didn’t hurt. I bounced.
“At that size you won’t take any damage from falling. Just saying”. Jenny loomed over me, smiling innocently as I tried to catch my breath and slow my heartbeat.
“That was… fucking… don’t do…”
“Don’t do what Leo?”
“Don’t drop me like that!” I said. My voice rose to an indignant squeak. I didn’t dare think what else she could do to me. And yet… it had never occurred to me before, but the thought of her toying with my life was way more thrilling than I thought. I was, well, visibly excited.
She smirked. “You’re definitely enjoying this, you little perv. And I don’t want you to be having all the fun…” She toyed with her shirt as she spoke.
“All the-“ I was cut off as Jenny’s shirt landed on top of me. “Whoa! What are you – Jenny? What are you doing?” She had whipped her shirt off with ease, faster than I could follow in my distraction. And now I was drowning in a mass of fragrant fabric. What perfume did she use? By the time I managed to squirm my way out, Jenny had stripped down to her underwear. She was stepping daintily out of her pants, her pale, skinny body clad only in a plain white bra and panties. Her panties were wet, I noted with an elated shudder.
“Like what you see?” she said, reaching behind her back to unclasp and pull off her bra. I got a glimpse of her nipples before her bra landed on top of me.
“Ooof! I-I mean, I won’t lie…” I said. I crawled out from under a tent-sized cup to see Jenny now fully naked.
“Flattery will get you everywhere”, she purred as she sat down next to me, causing the couch to shake and knocking me off my feet. “I’m sure you wanted to see me up close too”. She pushed her glasses up on her nose and looked at me thoughtfully.
“If it’s okay with you”.
“Of course it is”. She picked me up between two fingers, and this time I didn’t fight it. “Now, what shall I do with you”, she said thoughtfully, dangling me in front of her face. I didn’t say anything – the way she said it, it clearly wasn’t a question.