BOOTY-FUL Friendship (Jasmine & Edith)

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Jasmine's Casual Theme

It was no secret that LAW was home to plenty of smother wrestlers, but few if any adored butt smothering people in particular as much as Jasmine Cake. The queen of Kingdom Chrysanthemum facesat people so much, she always seemed to have AT LEAST one kiss mark on her massive backside. The reason Jasmine sat on people so often, was because of the multitude of ways she viewed smothering.

She viewed smothering as a means of wrestling offense, so she always facesat her opponents in the ring. She viewed smothering as a punishment, so she'd commonly facesit those who had wronged her or others. She viewed it as a teasing act, a prank, a way to establish dominance, a way to express romantic love, a way to show friendly affection, etc. It was basically a form of physical communication for her. Friends, enemies, acquaintances, her royal subjects, and even strangers (to some degree) were likely to end up her butt cushions in one way or another.

Though unless she was mad at her throne, Jasmine's smothers were always done in good-natured fun, especially when she was screwing with her friends. But while playful, these smotherings weren't always mutually consensual, and Jasmine had a tendency to be doing too much. She still was a great friend of course, and her buddies had their own ways of dealing with her smothery quirk. And as the Booty Bomber's most recent pal, Edith Una would soon have to figure out her own way to deal with this too!

Jasmine and Edith had become good friends, after first meeting in a competitive match. During times Jasmine was in control, she had of course smothered Edith in booty, ultimately winning that match in such a way! Even out of the ring, Edith soon learned smothering was not off the table. Whenever they hung out, Jasmine would often subject her to smothery pranks. A stinkface here, a facesit there. The smothers were often and consistent, but nothing too crazy. And least not yet!

Edith and Jasmine had just spent the day hanging out: sparing, working out, getting food and whatnot. Surprisingly (and suspiciously), Jasmine had (so far) not force-fed Edith a taste of her cake today. Instead of Edith's face, Ms. Cake's famed, feared, and legendary rump currently sat pretty on one of the locker-room benches. "Yo Eddie! Sit your firm butt here!" Jasmine chirped, patting the bench to motion for Edith to sit down next to her. "I hope you had a fun time today!"

Jasmine's Appearance

[SweetHeart]

Edith and Jasmine had indeed established a most unexpected and intriguing friendship. Their initial introduction had taken the form of a fiercely smother filled match, the outcome of which had seen Jasmine's application of many suffocating smothering techniques securing her victory. Curiously, rather than harboring any lingering ill-will or resentment, the two women had instead made a friendly bond that despite the glaring disparities in their respective personalities, had become rather positive for them both. Edith had found herself curiously drawn to the vivacious charisma and infectious enthusiasm that Jasmine exuded, becoming good friends with the booty queen .

However, today had proved to be an exception in their long-established routine. Their shared training session at the gym had been remarkably devoid of Jasmine's customary, mischievous smothering. The sudden absence of her friend's typical antics had left Edith pleasantly surprised, though it also evoked a sense of uncertainty. Edith had become VERY close to Cakey during their match thanks to Jasmine's love of smothering with her ample derrière. So, despite the refreshing reprieve, Edith couldn't help but harbor a sliver of suspicion. She wondered if perhaps Jasmine was employing a new tactic, withholding her signature booty-based pranks to lull Edith into a false sense of security.

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With Jasmine's sudden and decidedly boisterous proclamation, urging Edith to sit beside her, that sliver of suspicion only deepened. She regarded her friend with a cautious, albeit calm, expression, noting the mischievous glint in her eye and the playful curve of her lips. She could not help but wonder if Jasmine's intentions were, in fact, as straightforward as they seemed. Her voice, steady and refined, revealed nothing of her unease as she replied, "I did indeed have an enjoyable time, Jasmine. Training alongside you always promises an engaging and unpredictable time." Her words, though earnest, held a subtle undercurrent of uncertainty. Despite the refreshing change of pace, Edith couldn't shake the thought that perhaps Jasmine was merely biding her time, waiting for the right moment to unleash her smothering surprises. Edith would place her bag in the locker and took a seat next to Jasmine "Why exactly would you need me to sit down?" She asked brushing her hair back with her hand.

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"Aww shucks. Thanks!" Jasmine chirped, when Edith confirmed she enjoyed their hangout time today. The Hidden Gem complied with Jasmine's request to sit next to her, though not without questioning it. (Because seated thrones are easier to smother.~) Jasmine said in her mind. The pinkette had called her time with Jasmine 'unpredictable', and the Booty Queen was about to further confirm just how right this was! However, she knew Edith was no fool. Jasmine couldn't make her smothery intentions too obvious.

"Is it strange for me to want to sit next to my pally wally?" Jasmine responded, before comedically disregarding her own statement by standing up. Though doing so would likely raise any suspicious Edith had, Jasmine had a plan to try to lower them. Rather than immediately shove her phat rear into the gem's face, the queen instead ambled to her own locker. "But yeah. Being seated IS the ideal present-receiving position! Taa-daaaa!" Jasmine opened up her locker and gestured towards three gift-wrapped boxes in her locker. One was quite sizable, a even a bit wider than Jasmine's oh-so wide and curvy hips. One was medium-sized, and the third one was relatively small. They were stacked upon each other appropriately, in accordance to their respective sizes.

"Now that we've become friends and have hung out for a while, I think it's time to take our friendship to the next level!" Jasmine explained, retrieving the biggest gift box from her locker first and approaching Edith. "Soooo, I've got three presents for you! The big one's up first! I'll open it up for you. But I want you to close your eyes first, so you'll be extra surprised!" Jasmine stood in front of Edith, holding the present with a wide grin. Technically, her words were totally genuine. The question wasn't IF Jasmine wanted to level-up their friendship; it was HOW. Perhaps still cause for a little concern, especially with Jasmine asking Edith to close her eyes. But the queen hoped her set-up was convincing enough to get Edith to lower her guard, even if just a little!

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"I mean, it's not odd, it's just that most of the time you don't sit next to me but rather on m-" Edith's words halted abruptly as Jasmine seamlessly redirected the conversation, guiding it toward her locker and the mysterious gifts she had in store. The refined lady found herself momentarily speechless at the sight of the carefully wrapped boxes, a rarity in her life given her rather not so happy upbringing. The notion of receiving not one but three gifts from the exuberant Booty Queen was a delightful surprise that stirred a seldom-visited corner of Edith's emotions.

In her upbringing, where extravagant gifts were a rarity if not just entirely absent, the prospect of receiving such thoughtful presents from Jasmine ignited an unfamiliar warmth within Edith's heart. She couldn't help but rub her head shyly, uncertain about how to express her gratitude adequately since she didn't get gift's often. "Well, geez, thanks, Jazz," she finally managed, her voice carrying a soft, sincere tone. "Sure, I can, um, close my eyes."

As Edith slowly shut her eyes, she couldn't deny the flutter of anticipation that danced within her. The mysterious allure of the gifts and the genuine kindness behind the gesture left her in a state of mild bewilderment. She trusted Jasmine, of course, but there lingered a subtle sense of caution. The unknown, after all, held its own brand of charm and uncertainty. As long as the gifts weren't weird by any chance, surely this would only lead to good things!

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Edith had previously been onto Jasmine, bringing up the Booty Queen's tendency to sit on her face. But after seeing the gift boxes the monarch had for her, Edith's attention was successfully diverted! Though after catching onto the Hidden Gem's cute, soft tone of sincerity and gratitude, Jasmine felt a twinge of guilt for the smother prank she was about to pull. "Oh umm...It's no problem!" Jasmine chirped, quickly pushing that guilt back. After all, this was gonna be fun. And besides, Jasmine had three gifts to give to Edith. Surely the pinkette would at least love one of them!

After Edith closed her eyes, Jasmine giggled and got to work. She unwrapped the largest of the gift boxes, before taking both the bottom lid off. Nothing fell out, because there was nothing in the box...yet. There was a reason she needed to biggest box for this. After turning the box sideways, Jasmine stuffed her massive rear into it. She then turned her booty towards Edith, with box's top lid temporarily covering it! The royal then reached back with a single hand, grabbing the ribbon on said top lid...

Danger Music

"You can open your eyes now."~ Jasmine chirped in a teasing tone, looking back at Edith with a grin, a wink, and with her tongue playfully sticking out. The monarch would immediately pull on the box's ribbon, causing the now loose lid to fall right to the floor, revealing Jasmine's cake-themed badonkadonk! "SURPRISE!" Only giving Edith just enough time to realize what was going on, Jasmine would thrust her behind back, burying Edith ear-deep in her sexy buttocks! With Edith's head now pinned to the wall behind her, Queen Cake grinned ear-to-ear, as she pranked her friend with a gift-boxed stinkface! "Sorry Eddie. I couldn't help myself!" Jasmine giggled, as she shook her booty from side-to-side, giving poor Edith quite the rubdown! "I haven't smothered ya all day! Sooooo, your first gift, is all this cake, right in yo face!"

gift-boxed booty reference

[SweetHeart]

Edith's attention had indeed been successfully diverted by the allure of the gift boxes, her curiosity and gratitude momentarily overshadowing any suspicions she might have harbored. The promise of the unknown held her in suspense as she obediently closed her eyes, ready to embrace the surprise that awaited her. Little did she know, Jasmine, the mischievous Booty Queen, had her own surprise in store—one that danced on the thin line between playful prank and full on ASS-ult.

Edith's eyes widened in genuine surprise as she opened them to unveil what she thought would be the contents of the gift box, only to be met with an unexpected sight—the big chocolate derrière of the Booty Queen herself. Before she could fully register what was happening, Jasmine, with a swift and playful motion, thrust her butt back, effectively smothering Edith in a faceful of her cake-themed badonkadonk! She let out a muffled yelp as the surprise smother caught her off guard, her hands instinctively reaching out to grab onto Jasmine's sizeable butt, but trying to get it off was beyoned futile, the sizeable chocolate cheetks squished her, Edith really only doing it to steady herself on the sheer volume of flesh now enveloping her face.

"MMMM,PH!" Edith whined and kicked her feet, trying to push off the Booty queen as she smothered her, getting dizzy as her head ping pong'd back and forth with each jiggle of those massive cheeks like a pair of pillows smashing you around in a pillow fight!

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Jasmine's smothery prank was a success, leaving Edith buried between the Booty Queen's legendary cheeks! The Hidden Gem of course tried to resist, but pushing such a hefty rear away was no easy task. Jasmine was free to shake her rump from side-to-side, rubbing her thick, meaty, massive rear all over Edith's face! After a while of this, Jasmine would get off for a moment, only to reposition for another smother. She'd grab and lift Edith, placing her seated on the floor, with the back of her head on the gym bench. From there, Jasmine turned her backside back towards Edith and gave her jiggly booty a few playful smacks, letting a butt-shaped shadow loom over her friend for a moment. But not a moment long enough for Edith to escape her fate, that being Jasmine sitting right on her face!

"Enjoying your first gift, Eddie?" Jasmine giggled, as plopped her big booty back down on Edith's mug, now smothering her in a classic facesit! "Well listen up, because there's a lot more to it! As you already know, hanging out with me is a main dish that usually comes with AT LEAST one sexy side of chocolate fudge cake. BUTT since you've begun to get accustomed to this, now I wanna see just how much cake you can take! Until further notice, Imma give you EVEN MORE sweet time beneath my booty than before. Imma smother you in SO much affection! Your smothery friendship initiation has JUST begun!"

And with that, Jasmine revealed she was indeed serious about taking their friendship to another level. But of course Edith had no way of knowing this was what the Booty Queen meant! With the promise of plenty more intense butt smotherings to come, Jasmine gleefully rubbed her tasty tush on her flustered friend's face. Burying Edith deeper and deeper in those soft yet firm cheeks, a feeling Edith would have to get even more used to!

[SweetHeart]

As Jasmine continued to revel in the playful facesit, her contagious giggles reverberating through the room, Edith found herself increasingly focused on the pressing need to free herself from the cheeky confines of the Booty Queen's butt prison. What had begun as a surprise now morphed into a rising sense of panic, especially as Jasmine outlined her plans for more smothery antics in the future. Muffled protests escaped Edith's lips, the sound barely audible against the soft yet firm embrace of Jasmine's legendary cheeks.

Each squeeze of Jasmine's ample derrière was met with a playful, almost rhythmic bounce from the Booty Queen, Edith, in her predicament, attempted to convey a plea for reconsideration of such an initiation through her actions. Her fingers, usually reserved and poised, now found themselves comically squishing and poking Jasmine's chocolate cheeks, a desperate yet amusing attempt to communicate her growing discomfort in the smother, Edith trying to plead with Jasmine, but doing so only made her lose more and more air as her friend's chocolate tushy kept eating her face, something no matter how many times it happened Edith likely never get used to feeling!

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Jasmine continued her overzealous facesitting prank, Edith's hardly audible protests doing nothing to dissuade the Booty Queen from this throning secession. In fact, the monarch intentionally "mistook" Edith's muffles for agreement. "Soooo, we're on the same page then? Great!" Jasmine giggled, bouncing her huge hiney on Edith's face once again, burying Edith all the more deeper in it. "And thanks for massaging Cakey! She really likes that!" Jasmine continued her teasing, treating Edith's pushing and poking at her booty as a massage.

But eventually, Jasmine would get up. Not done yet with what she considered to be a prank, the royal lifted Edith up and brought her to the lockers. There, she sat her against the locker doors, before turning around and presenting her sexy, scary rear to Edith yet again. She pointed at it with both hands, before shaking and jiggling it around. "You want more of this cake?"~ She purred in a teasing tone, before thrusting her chocolate cheeks into Edith's mug once more. The queen would stinkface her throne against the lockers. Only this time, rather than rub her butt on Edith in a side-to-side motion, she instead twerked it up and down!

"That's right! Back dat booty up! Twerk! Twerk! Twerk!" Jasmine chirped, twerking on Edith's face with notable force. The tomboy cutie with a bootie wasn't exactly known for being gentle, even if she was just playfully smothering someone. This would work to the rough royal's advantage. As Jasmine needed her pal nice and dazed, for the next part of her smothery rampage!

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Edith would keep protesting despite Jasmine assuming her demands to be let out were nothing more then her agreeing to this ridiculous "initiation" , as she kept squirming around trying to get Jasmine off her face as it was brutally smacked over and over into her face, accidentally making her massage Cakey, who according to Jasmine was enjoying the treatment. Despite being free and getting a moment to breath, she was two slow to get away as Jasmine offered a second helping, only getting out "JAZZ WH-WAIT-" Before Jasmine started once again, this time going up and down as she twerked on Ediths mug.

Saying that Jasmine wasn't gentle with her Twerking was akin to stating a tsunami is just a ripple in the pond. As she quote "Backed dat booty up" Edith was Brutally smacked over and over. She knew Jasmine didn't mean to be to rough, but Edith had learned that Jasmine really didn't have much on her mind in these situations out side of shake her butt, make butt related jokes, and thats it. Edith would be bashed around for a good while before evenutally being punch drunk, as if she had gone 10 rounds in a boxing match, thankfully not having any major damage thanks to Jasmines Ass being soft even went it was smacking her around.