BOOTY-FUL Friendship (Jasmine & Edith)

[dddybee]

After enduring numerous smother squats, Edith had to also endure numerous smother glute bridges, as Jasmine continued to workout her beefy booty all over her face! The latter was likely made worse for Edith, since Jasmine would sometimes clench her butt-cheeks throughout the entire rep. This would force Edith's face to rise up and down with Jasmine's rump, increasing the amount of time the pinkette spent smothered. However, Jasmine made sure her friend still got enough precious air to keep her awake... At least until Jasmine's hips and butt dropped hard from muscle fatigue, accidentally knocking poor Edith out cold!

After finally getting off of Edith, Jasmine realized the Hidden Gem was unconscious and ended the smothery workout. She effortlessly lifted the pinkette in her well-toned arms, before carrying her out of the gym. This time around, it seemed Edith would be out for a good while. Jasmine had the time to take a quick stop at LAW's laundry room. She undressed Edith down to her bra and bottoms, giving the rest of the pinkette's clothes to the laundry workers to be washed and dried. Curiously, Jasmine opted to stay in her wrestling attire, as she sometimes washed it herself in a special way...

Anyhow, Jasmine then carried Edith off to one of LAW's locker-rooms. She laid her slumbering friend down gently on a locker-room bench, while she went to go start a shower. Leaving the water running, Jasmine returned to Edith. She sat next to her, before putting Edith up on her lap, gently stroking her hair, as she waited for her to awaken. "Ah! There you are Eddie!" Jasmine would chirp, once Edith began to rouse. "Sorry again about that last sloppy rep knocking you out... But hey! I took care of your clothes for ya! They're being tended to in the laundry room as we speak. I also slipped a paper of my personal glute workout guide into your locker! Just in case you missed any glute tips I said, while you were wedged in my tight booty-cheeks."~

[SweetHeart]

You could have strapped ten alarm clocks to Ediths head and she wouldn't even twitch after the knockout, the girl taken around like a lil princess in Jasmines arms, which probably made this a yuri story considering Jasmine was a queen. Regardless, Edith remained unconscious, lost in a deep slumber, until the sound of Jasmine's cheerful voice began to penetrate her subconscious. Slowly, she began to stir, blinking her eyes open as she gradually regained awareness of her surroundings. As her senses returned, Edith realized she was lying on a bench in one of LAW's locker rooms, with Jasmine petting her head. She also realized she was nearly naked, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she instinctively moved to cover herself up, feeling exposed in her bra and bottoms. But as Jasmine explained and apologized for the accident that had led to Edith's unconsciousness, a sense of weird gratitude washed over her. Despite the fact that Jasmine's antics had inadvertently caused her embarrassment and discomfort, there was a strange sense of appreciation for her friend's care and concern. At least she cared enough to say sorry

"Yeah, it's... it's okay, Jazz," Edith mumbled, her voice still groggy from sleep. "I mean, accidents happen, right?" She attempted a weak smile, though it faltered slightly under the weight of her embarrassment. Deep down, Edith couldn't help but feel a twinge of confusion about the whole situation. Here she was, nearly naked and being tended to like a princess by her friend, who not ten minutes ago had her nose deep in her massive muscular and jiggly ass. It was all so surreal, yet strangely comforting in its own way. "Um...may I suggest a shower considering we are already in here." She asked, hoping to try and change the conversation so that the pair could get to do something less involved with smothering, along with washing sweat off her face and body

[dddybee]

Jasmine was happy Edith seemed to be mostly okay, despite having been accidentally knocked out cold by Jasmine's powerful posterior. Though the pinkette was clearly embarrassed about the whole thing, especially since she now found herself only in her bra and bottoms. "Mhmm. And no worries. I locked the locker-room door, so no one else is gonna see you in your nearly naked state. Or under my butt..." Jasmine explained, though giggled that last part too quietly for Ms. Una to fully hear...

Edith then suggested they take a shower. "You read my mind, Eddie! I already have the water running and everything! Let's shower TOGETHER!" Jasmine lifted Edith and began carrying her towards the shower. "Don't worry. We don't have to be totally naked. I figured you'd be more comfortable with our most private areas covered up. So you can bathe like that, and I have a spare bra and bottoms for ya to put on afterwards! As for me, my wrestling attire's waterproof, so I can wear it and wash it while taking a shower! Well...I guess my candle would still go out though. Hehe." It was unclear whether that last part was a joke or not. While previously thought of as just a prop, Jasmine's candle looked so realistic that many of her fans suspected it was the real deal. For now, the Booty Queen decided it was fun to leave them guessing.

Now in front of the shower, Jasmine stretched one of her legs in to check the water's temperature. "Perfect! By the way, now that I think about it, being wedged in my cheeks while I worked my glutes out must have been really sweaty for you. To make up for that, allow me to do the honors of bathing you!" Jasmine insisted, as she went into the shower with Edith and closed the curtains. She then began to lay the Hidden Gem back-first against the shower floor... "I'll take care of everything! All you have to do is lay back, relax, and get nice and cozy...under my BUTT!"

Jasmine suddenly facesat Edith, wedging her friend face's deep between her massive chocolate cheeks yet again! She ground her soft yet firm booty down on Edith's mug, jiggling her thick tush around. "You're still on smother initiation after all! So we're gonna have a super fun smother shower! Trust me girl. You're gonna feel squeaky clean when I'm done!" Jasmine chirped, a gleeful playfulness in her voice. The queen was genuinely apologetic about mistakenly K.Oing Edith with blunt force, but she still didn't see her smothering as a problem at all! But despite resuming her smothery antics, Jasmine would take special care to actually bathe her friend. She lifted one of Edith's legs, before beginning to thoroughly clean that limb with a soapy rag, all while Edith was butt smothered beneath her!

[SweetHeart]

As Jasmine reassured Edith about their privacy in the locker room, the pinkette couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. At least she wouldn't have to face the embarrassment of being seen in her nearly naked state by anyone else. However, her cheeks still burned with embarrassment at the memory of being wedged under Jasmine's powerful posterior. The suggestion of showering together caught Edith off guard, but before she could protest, Jasmine was already lifting her and carrying her towards the running water. Her initial hesitation melted away as Jasmine explained her plan, offering spare clothing for Edith and ensuring their most private areas would remain covered.

"Um, yeah, that sounds... good," Edith replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. She wasn't entirely sure how she felt about the idea of showering together, especially given their current situation. But Jasmine's enthusiasm was infectious, and Edith found herself unable to resist her friend's playful charm. At this point, Edith should have known better, but she was in no condition to fight Jasmine's whims. The queen treated her like a princess once again, laying her down on the wet floor with a mix of gentle care and mischievous determination.

"Oh, Jazz, that's alright—" Edith started, only to be silenced once again as Jasmine resumed her playful smothering, burying Edith beneath her massive cheeks. "MMMPH!" Edith muffled another protest, feeling suffocated and wet as Jasmine's playful antics continued. Despite the promise of feeling squeaky clean, Edith was currently more concerned with the sensation of being drenched by the shower's warm water, trying her best to spit out as much of it as she could.

With each splash of water, Edith's discomfort grew, but she tried to focus on the fact that at least she was getting cleaned. In the midst of it all, she couldn't help but think that dealing with Jasmine's booty water was preferable to her own sweat. Despite the unconventional circumstances, there was a strange sense of camaraderie in their shared shower, as they both endured the splashing water together.

[dddybee]

There didn't seem to be any limit to the creative ways, locations, and excuses Jasmine could come up with to smother someone silly! And next on the queen's list was a shower smothering, so soon after the gym smothering to boot! Jasmine wedged Edith's face beneath and between her thicc cheeks, and jiggled them all over her smothered mug. Though while doing so, she'd thoroughly wash every part of her friend's body she could reach in facesitting position. First her feet and legs, next her belly and chest, and then finally her arms and hands!

"There ya go! Your front is done! Though I suppose in order to reach your back, I'll have to stop sitting on your face..." Jasmine pouted slightly, before getting off of Edith for now. But then she had an idea... "I got it! Let's try this!" Jasmine grabbed Edith and sat on the shower floor. She pulled the pinkette' s head up to be face-level with her plentiful bosom, while Jasmine leaned her back against the shower wall. "I know you're used to my jumbo cheeks on your face, but why don't ya spent some quality time wedged in my boobs as well? Don't think I didn't catch you staring during my push-ups, you silly goose."~ Queen Cake teased, before pulling Edith's head in, so her face would be deep in a breast smother! Sure Jasmine preferred to smother with her tush, but she had the boobs to smother as well! And of course it was still fun!

"My cake's your main course, but you'll have to snack on my cupcakes for now. Get it? Cupcakes? Cups? My boobs?" Jasmine giggled, holding Edith's head in place with one of her strong, toned arms. Using the other one, Jasmine gripped her soapy rag and began reaching for the parts of Edith's body she could now clean, since her friend was in a better position. Jasmine would wash Edith's back, as well as put some shampoo in her hair. Chocolate would save Ms. Una's booty for last, reaching down to scrub each of the pinkette's buns. "I know I tell you this a lot, but you really do have a nice butt, sister. I could teach ya how to really weaponize it. I know it's not your style, but the offer is always on the table!" Jasmine offered, though Edith may not have been able to answer at the moment, still smothered by the queen's soft, sizable rack!

[SweetHeart]

Edith's groans reverberated in the steam-filled shower room while Jasmine meticulously cleaned her up, all the while smothering her beneath her plush, soapy buttcheeks. With every movement, Edith squirmed and kicked, her legs thrashing against the tiled floor as she struggled against the weight pressing down on her.

"Mmmmph! Mmmmm!" Her muffled cries were drowned out by the sound of rushing water and Jasmine's playful giggles. It felt as though she had endured the equivalent of three more workouts, her body growing increasingly fatigued with each passing moment. Yet, amidst the physical strain, there lingered a strange mix of discomfort and a peculiar, almost sensual pleasure. As Jasmine finally rose up, leaving Edith feeling dazed and disoriented, she found herself torn between conflicting emotions. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she silently acknowledged the peculiar sensations swirling within her.

Slowly regaining her wits, Edith began to move, emitting soft groans as she attempted to orient herself. Unfazed by Edith's state, Jasmine casually dragged her over to the wall, plopping her down with a playful smirk. Claiming to have caught Edith staring at her breasts, Jasmine moved to straddle her buddy and was pulled into a deep breast smothering, her face ensconced between Jasmine's ample bosom. Her senses overwhelmed, Edith could do little more than emit a muffled groan as Jasmine continued to wash her, all the while complimenting her own rear.

In response, Edith emitted a low groan, her voice shyly muffled by Jasmine's breasts. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, there was a strange sense of intimacy in their shared shower, a closeness that left Edith feeling both vulnerable and oddly content.

[dddybee]

Background Music

From butt smothering to breast smothering, Jasmine continued her shared, smothery shower with Edith, playfully yet assertively indulging her smother-obsession while cleaning them both up at the same time! Despite that this smothering wasn't exactly consensual, Jasmine would be considerate enough to use eye-safe soap. A good precaution when rubbing her soapy curves all over her flustered friend's face. So far, the focus of their shower had been on cleaning (and smothering) Edith. But after Jasmine was sure she'd cleaned more or less the entirely of Edith's body, things would move in a bit of different direction!

"Alright! You're all cleaned up!" Jasmine chirped, as she finally pulled Edith's face out of her bosom. "Now I gotta make sure I'm properly scrubbed down too!" Despite saying this, Jasmine would drop the rag she had used on Edith, seemingly losing interest in it! Instead, Jasmine would apply a great deal of the eye-safe soap to Edith's head and face. Since Edith had been cleaned already, in was clear Jasmine had something else in mind! Jasmine sat on the shower floor and placed Edith's soapy face on her thigh, before rubbing those quads with Edith's facial region! "And I've got the PERFECT rag right here already!" Jasmine giggled, solidifying her intent to use Edith's face as a sponge to scrub her well-toned, thicc, curvy body!

Starting from her thigh, Jasmine would rub Edith's face all the way down to her foot, before doing the same with her other leg. Then, Jasmine would proceed to rub Edith's mug against her rock-hard abs. Continuing on, Edith's soapy facial features would meet Jasmine's arms, armpits, neck, face-cheeks, etc. At least this part of the experience could allow Edith's airways a bit of space to breathe, at least compared to when Edith was wedged in Jasmine's boobs and...butt. Nonetheless, Jasmine was saving the best for last...

When the time came, Jasmine would stand up in front of Edith and yank her leotard into a wedgie, exposing as much of her booty as she could in the attire. She'd then proceed to reach down, grab Edith by the back of the head, and press her face against one of her firm yet soft butt-cheeks! Jasmine would rub Edith's head in a circle, using it to wash her huge bun, before doing the same with the other bun! And finally, Jasmine would pull Edith into a deep butt smother between those buns, making sure her crack was squeaky-clean as well! Essentially, Edith's face would be used as a butt sponge for Jasmine's jiggly, jumbo badonkadonk!

[SweetHeart]

After ensuring Edith was more or less cleaned up, Jasmine's focus shifted to herself. With a playful chirp, she declared Edith "all cleaned up" before dropping the rag she had used on her, seemingly losing interest in the task. Instead, she applied a generous amount of soap to Edith's head and face, signaling her intentions.

Seated on the shower floor, Jasmine placed Edith's soapy face on her thigh, using it as a makeshift sponge to scrub her well-toned, thicc, curvy body. From her thighs to her abs, arms, armpits, and everywhere in between, Edith's face served as a cleansing tool, pressed against Jasmine's skin with firm yet gentle pressure. Of course, for the finale, Jasmine stood in front of Edith, yanking her leotard into a wedgie to expose as much of her booty as possible. With a firm grip on Edith's head, Jasmine guided her face against one of her firm yet soft butt-cheeks, as Jasmine's hand moved in circular motions, ensuring every inch of her muscular cheek was thoroughly cleaned, Edith's senses were engulfed in a haze of sensations. The warm water cascading over her body, the scent of Jasmine's soap filling her nostrils, and the rhythmic motion of Jasmine's hand against her face all merged into a humiliating experience. Each circular motion felt like a gentle caress against her skin, the pressure of Jasmine's grip a reassuring anchor amidst the overwhelming tide of sensations. And when Jasmine shifted her focus to the other cheek, Edith could do little more than groan softly, her protests lost in the sea of soap and flesh that surrounded her.

But it was when Jasmine pulled her into a deep butt smother between those jiggly buns that Edith's senses reached their peak. The pressure against her face intensified, the warmth and softness of Jasmine's skin enveloping her in a cocoon of sensation, the cheeks strength squishing her flat. With each breath, she could feel the gentle rise and fall of Jasmine's buttocks, the rhythmic motion lulling her into a state of near-bliss. Yet amidst the overwhelming sensory overload, Edith's consciousness began to wane. The fatigue of the day's events, combined with the intense physical exertion and the relentless smothering, weighed heavily upon her. As her body went limp, succumbing to the exhaustion, Edith drifted into unconsciousness, her mind finally finding solace in the blissful embrace of sleep.

[dddybee]

Jasmine had a knack for getting creative, when punishing her enemies or teasing her friends with sensual, smothery experiences. Her latest big idea had been a smother secession in the shower, via using Edith's face as a rag to boot! However, when it came down to washing Jasmine's backside, the resulting butt smothering proved too much for Edith's already tired body to handle. The Hidden Gem soon passed out in Jasmine's big ol' buns, but not before "helping" the monarch rub her round rear squeaky clean!

The queen soon noticed Edith's muffles and movements cease. "Hmmm? You've had enough cake?" Jasmine giggled, when she realized her friend had been lulled to sleep via her booty yet again! And once again, Edith's pretty featured were wedged in so deep, Jasmine had to yank the pinkette's face free from those buns! Jasmine hoisted up Edith and turned off the shower, before leaving the shower with her friend's sleeping frame in tow. Certain Ms. Una wouldn't be waking up anytime soon, Jasmine took the liberty of using the locker-room towels to dry both herself and Edith off. Afterwards, Jasmine would change Edith for her, taking off those wet bra and bottoms and replacing them with the clean, dry ones the queen had prepared for her.

Finally, Jasmine would carry Edith out of the locker-room, to laid her down on a couch in one of LAW's resting areas. She'd take out some orange lipstick, coat her own lips with it, and plant a smooch on one of Edith's face-cheeks, leaving a kiss mark. Then she'd make her leave, but not before leaving Edith a note to wake up to.

Hey Eddie! Had lots of fun today! Remember to pick-up your workout clothes from the laundry room! Smother you later!~

[SweetHeart]

After a very long nap, Edith woke up a while later, groaning and rubbing her head. She was really tired, and her face could still feel the smothers, it was as if Jasmine left the ghost of smothering behind to keep squishing her face. Eventually, she woke up enough to find the note, picked it up and read it, blushing as she realized that she had to get a change of clothes, as she was currently seated in nothing but a pair of underwear. but once she was able to find a mirror she also would realize that she had a pair of massive orange kiss marks all over her face.

To put it simply, Edith would be wearing a hoodie after she finally got her clothes, blushing as she quickly got out of there.

- A Few Days Later -

After about the third time, or maybe the fourth? fifth? She didn't know anymore, all Edith knew was that Jasmine had smothered her so many times that she wasn't willingly going to trust her, I mean sure, Jasmine wasn't mean about it or anything, but you can only get SMOTHERED TO A KNOCKOUT so often before you get paranoid. As such she took a few me days, moreso healing her pride instead of recovering from any physical harm.

Ironically, Edith was currently doing glute workouts in her little workout room in her apartment, not so much to make herself more provocative or sexy but just cuz it was normal for her to work out her entire body. Curtsy lunges, donkey kinks, reverse lunges, jumping squats, she did them all! The girl would sigh as she neared the end of it. Finishing off with just 100 squats last, she covered her head with a towel as she leaned forward in a seated position on her bench, sighing as she took a breather, sipping some water.

Clad in short shorts and a tank top, she tapped on her phone for a few minutes, before suddenly stopping, as there was a knock at the door. She didn't know WHY she stopped so suddenly, but it was...weird. The knocking...it had a certain rhyme to it. As she walked out to her living room and walked over, hearing another playful knock, she started to get nervous. Jasmine had only ever seen her head home to her apartment a few times, but she had never told her which room she was in. But there was no way she would come to Edith's apartment just to tease her with ANOTHER smothering. But then again, this was Jasmine, and she did Love pranks. Edith very carefully opened the door a crack, glancing out to see, only to find a little tray on the ground. Edith would open the door just enough to take the tray into her room, before quickly walking to the kitchen, leaving her door cracked. She hadn't ordered anything, so she opened the tray to see what it was, and her eyes would go wide.

"You gotta be kidding me-" Edith thought to herself, as she heard the door shut and lock behind her. "You got me a cake?" She asked, not turning around yet as she looked at the cake that SOMEONE had made her.