Joey turned on his heels heading off toward his apartment. He could feel Mel's little legs and arms wrap around him tightly as she struggled to stay on. Every so often he would reach down and pat the area just to make sure she didn't fall down his pant leg. He sure it was the most odd-looking junk grab that anyone would have seen.
He makes it the few blocks over to his apartment building lucky for the both of them there's an elevator that goes to his floor. Moments later he's reaching his hand into his pocket to grab his keys. More faint squeaks come from his pants as he jostles Mel a bit while moving around his pocket contents. "Well excuse me." He said chuckling a bit. Joey shuts the door behind him and tosses his keys onto the kitchen counter and making his way to the bedroom.
Joey lays down on the bed on his back. "You can come out now..." He said opening up the wais of his jeans. The feeling of Mel's body slide off his junk made it twitch involuntarily. The doll-sized girl quickly got up and stormed up to Joey's chest.
"I understand that you want me to do your stupid "survive a week with you" thing, but if you suffocate me in your pants how am I supposed to survive?! I'm mean, for real! You damn guys and your smelly dicks." Mel says balling up her fists, but she doesn't swing at him.
"Are you done?" He asks before sitting up. Mel stumbles back as she is lifted up and then falls directly into Joey's hand. His finger rubs along her soft legs and pokes the bottom of her mini-skirt. He softly circles his thumb on her little bits. Mel crosses her arms in protest, but he can see her face begin to blush.
"Don't think this changes a thing. I'm not your-." Her voice is cut off by a moan. Which she then bites her lip in shame, betrayed by her own body.
"Change a thing? But I already have..." He says tilting his head to one side and pulling off her panties. "I wish you wouldn't hold back so much and tell me what you really want Melissa." His hand flicks the panties off the side of the bed while watching her carefully. Mel almost looked like she was in pain trying to hold herself back.
"I just really want you to treat me like the dirty sub that I am." She says looking a bit embarrassed, but Joey grins in delight. He leans in and kisses her on the forehead before laying her down on his thigh. His left hand spread along her back covering everything, but her butt. His right hand hovering above.
"So does that mean you're actually going to be a good little slut?" His index finger comes down and slaps against her bottom. "Not just when I'm rubbing your pussy, but when you're stuffed in my pants too?" He spanks her again with more force. Mel winces in pain but doesn't respond. "Am I going to have to worry about you getting into things you aren't supposed to or are you going to listen to me?" He flicks her ass leaving a small mark where his nail hit.
"Please stop! I'll be a good girl!" She squeaks feeling her ass burn red from the few hits. "I promise I'll be good, please..." She whimpers burying her face into his thigh. Joey's face softens as he rolls his eyes. He wasn't expecting her to break that quickly, but he did outweigh her by a bit.
Just then he hears a loud knock against the door, but he wasn't expecting anyone today. He lifts Mel up and kisses her bottom before setting her on the bed. "Be a good girl and stay, ok?" Joey says before leaving the room and coming up to the door. He looks through the eyehole and sees...