Tasty challenge - Phe Phe vs Andy

Andy blinked for a slight moment at the angry girl, as if pondering. Then, he came to a decision: all in all, he had set this whipped cream match only to make it funny and less dangerous for both of them... now, if she was not having fun, why should he apologize all the time?

"Uhmm... you know what's your problem with this match Phe-chan..?", he asked, picking up a share of whipped cream himself with a playful grin, "you're taking this thing too seriously... you should just relax and have fun. This is our own match, and you can do whatever you like.... like THIS!". With that, he threw a ball of whipped cream, aiming right at her generous cleavage.

With her hands on her broad hips, Phe listened to your blabber, then her eyes widened just as she sees you gather some whipped cream in your hands.

"You....wouldn't....dare....."

Phe seethed her warning through clenched teeth. But in fact, you did. Right in cleft of her bosoms landed a huge chunk of white, splattering all over her chest. Some of it managing to catch her cheek and lower lip.

However, Instead of getting angry like she would expect herself too, a faint smile came over her face.

"Fun, hmmmm?"

Phe licks up some of the whipped cream from her lower lip, clicks her tongue, then spends a moment to ponder in silence.
Suddenly, with a sly smile, she bends over graciously, making her womanly hump covered in whipped cream jut into the air, hiding what Phe must've really doing.
Stange how all of the sudden her movements became quite different this time around. Something must be on her mind.

"So you want fun, don't you, Andy?"

She stands back up with a pile of cream in her hand and a look of vengence on her face, ready to chuck at any moment.

"Here! Take your FUN!!!!

"Hehe... OH...NO YOU DON'T....!", Andy would point a finger at her theatrically, his eyes widening in playful alarm at Phe's mischievious smile, while he slightly cowered back, acting like she had a bomb in her hand. Though, he was going to be an easy target if she decided to chuck her cream-pile.

"Here! Take this!!!!"

Phe rears her arm back and throws with her girlish might, shouting as she did so.

"Killing Curveball Attack!!"

With a loud 'SPLATCH' Andy got hit right into the face, toppled by the force of Phe's perfect baseball-like throw.

"Ngrrr... you're going to pay for this naughty-chan!", he threatened with a playful grin, lunging forward in seek of reverenge, aiming for a tackle at Phe's hips height.

"Hahaha, now that's funny-eh? Eeeeeep!"

Phe squeals as the both of you splash into the tasteful nectar. However, Phe wasn't about to go out so easily. After all, she really, really, really, really wanted you to buy her food. " title="Twisted Evil" />

If Andy's head was high enough to her chest, Phe would attempt to wrap her arms around the back of your head, then shove you into her sugar coated bosoms.

Andy grinned as they both fell into the canvas with a splashing sound. "Hehe, got you now...uhh.mmmpfffff..".

His silly words gets propmtly silenced as you pull his into your ample breasts, smothering him into the whipped cream pool formed in your cleavage.

"M-Mrfhh... blubb..". Engulfed in such a sensually teasing trap, the young guy has to swallow some of that white sweetness to avoid getting drowned inthere.

Anyways, his mouthing, as well as his hands caressing her body in a blind attempt to fight back, would probably make his entrapment more pleasurable to Phe, which would seriously risk to get himself trapped furtherly, rather than helping him out.

"How does it taste down there?"

Her giggling voice rises above your breathless sputters for air.

Soft and wet noises could be heard right in that dark place between her breasts, where Phe wrenches your face in deep, pressing your nostrils and lips harder into her white coated flesh.

"Have anything on your mind that you'd want to tell me?" How about we start with how you feel, right about now....Hmmmmmm?"

Phe would taunt, knowing that you weren't able to utter a word as long as your head was still being held prisoner.

Of course, with his face deeply engulfed by Phe's breasts, Andy was unable tp emit any sound except from a smothered mumbling that vibrated pleasantly into the depths of Phe's cleavage.

Being smooshed into your supple breasts, forcefully fed with some sweet treat smeared on them would add a mesmerizing touch to his predicament, confusing his mind and granting you more time to weaken him in your sultry trap.

While his hepless suctions and his wandering hands keep pleasuring your senses, his legs slide on the tricky surface of the ring in the attempt to pull away, causing him to flop furtherly into your clutches, his abs now rubbing against your crotch as your legs are on each side of his squirming frame.

"Hey, that tickles!"

Her chest heaves in her light laughter. You looked so adorable trying to squrim free. Poor you.....

Your hands...ran track miles over every....feminine bump....hill...ridge....and shape of her cream smothered body.

"Wow, aren't you the fighting type?"

Soppingly wet noises continue to emit from her slender arm's tight embrace over your head, and it might just be your only way to escape? No, slipping your way through her hold wouldn't be good, would it? That'll only spoil things for the both of you. You don't want to leave. Phe knows it.

"Andyyyyyyyyyyy, you're not trying to get away, riiiight?"

Phe's lullaby slurs from her soft, wet lips.