The Empress and the Prince

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"Fertilizer eh? Not quite. In this box is actually something for you." Arachne explained, as she got off the box. "Jasmine thought you might be hungry after flying all the way out here, so she got you a chocolate fudge cake. See for yourself."

Arachne motioned for Oscar to open the box. Granted, the box was quite large to be holding something as simple as chocolate cake. But if Oscar grew curious enough to open the box, he'd find out the hard way that Arachne wasn't technically lying...

As soon as he opened the box, he would bear witness to...the turned up badonkadonk of Empress Jasmine C. Cake herself! And then... "KA-BOOOOOOM!" Jasmine exclaimed, as she excitedly exploded out of the box butt-first! The rough tomboy would leap out to butt bump Oscar right in the face. If all went her way, Oscar would fall back-first onto Jasmine's royal bed, as the monarch came down on him in facesitting position!

"Hahahahaha...! Arachne told ya there was CAKE in there, dummy!" The Villainess of the Spiderweb would laugh, while her partner in chaos went to town on the Barbarian Prince!

"Sup sugarplum!" Jasmine turned her head to look in Oscar's eyes, as her buttocks completely covered his mouth and nose. "So nice to meet you! You're even cuter in person! And ya know Dommy Mommy Jasmine just loves to smother cutie-pies silly!" Jasmine would begin aggressively rubbing her massive, meaty, cake-themed backside all over Oscar's face, burying him deeper and deeper between her sexy butt-cheeks. "MMMMMM. FUDGE YEEEEEEEEES. Muffle and moan down there for Mommy! We're going do other super fun stuff too, but I thought I'd introduce myself to ya with a good ol' fashion smothering!" The Booty Bomber would continuing the butt smothering, introducing herself to Oscar, as the most smother-crazy member of the Smother Alliance!

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"Cake? Oh! That's totally awesome! I love cake! Jeeze- must be huge too judging by the size of the box-"

As Oscar got up to open up the box, he came to find that it has cake in it- just not the frosted desert he was expecting. Like a cheeked up jack-in-the-box, Jasmine's bubbly bottom sprang out and crashed into his freckled mug- muffling any startled helps Oscar would have made as the impact sent him back onto Jasmine's bed and onto his back. Oscar's face blushed furiously from the shock- and with Jasmine beginning to aggressively rub her bottom on his face, seemingly REALLY into what she was doing, Oscar could only grab ahold of Jasmine's legs and let out some muffled yelping in horror.

"MMPH!! M-MPH! MMPHHHH!!"

Oscar was mortified with the type of hello Jasmine had given him- his head twisting and turning to try and find a way out of this booty prison but to no avail. The Barbarian Prince has had some pretty big hellos in his life- but Jasmine's greeting, no pun intended, just might take the cake!

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Jasmine loved smothering folks in general. But she derived the most pleasure from smothering someone who either had it coming as a punishment, was a very competent wrestler, or was someone she had a crush on. And in this case, Oscar fit the latter two of those conditions! And of course, despite Oscar's twisting and turning, there was no escape from Jasmine's massive cake!

"Aren't you a big strong man?"~ Jasmine giggled, continuing to forcefully grind her thicc tush on Oscar's trapped mug. "Ugh...! Your face feels SO good wedged in my buttcrack! I can't believe Antonia and Honie got their booties on your face before me!" Jasmine would then stand up on the bed for a moment, only to grab Oscar's wrists to drag him further onto the bed. Once that was done, Oscar's freedom from those cheeks would be short-lived, as Jasmine would plop her big bum back on his face. Only this time, the Booty Bomber would begin to lean down on Oscar's brawny body, while her legs ensnared that back of the Barbarian Prince's head. This would keep Oscar's face wedged in her jumbo glutes, as the Mighty Monarch went for a Reverse Headscissors Butt Smother!

"Yep! You're definitely a well-built dude!" Jasmine purred, letting out a relaxed sigh. She shooks her hips a bit to jiggle her meaty rear on the male wrestler's face. "Soooooooo, how's it going...?"~

"I don't think the butthead can answer you like that." Arachne snickered. She was just enjoying the show for now. But as a smother-lover herself, the naughty lightweight was beginning to get turned on by this...

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Oscar let out a gasp as Jasmine momentarily got off of him- still shocked by the sudden smother ambush as he tried to spill his words out.

"A-ah- I-I'm flattered, really, but let's j-just take a second to-"

Oscar's polite pleading for Jasmine to compose herself failed to reach her as he was dragged further into the bed- but at least he had time to take a deep breath and hold it before Jasmine sat and wiggled her cake on his face once more- now laying on him as her legs squeezed his head into her bottom. A heavy blush was starting to fill Oscar's face as he felt Jasmine lean forward and press her body into his- a quiet groan slipping from him up he squirmed, his arms softly embracing Jasmine as he lost himself for a moment before his arms shifted- trying to push on her torso and legs to free himself. Hearing the Empresses's question, Oscar took a moment to think of how to answer with a butt in his face... and just gave a thumbs up in response. Hopefully that wouldn't be misinterpreted for anything else...

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After Jasmine switched from a facesit smother to a headscissors smother, Oscar was still struggling to get that giant derriere off of him. However, he stopped his struggling for a moment to answer Jasmine's question, by shooting up a thumbs-up. Arachne was of course watching and understood what Oscar meant, but the Villainess of the Spiderweb opted for some more mischief!

"Geez. I didn't know Oscar was such a horn dog. He must REALLY love getting suffocated by booty, if his sign language is anything to go by." Arachne giggled, deliberately misinterpreting things. "I bet he'd love it even more if Arachne joined in too!" Jasmine's smother lust seemed to cloud her reasoning here. So what Arachne said was all it took for the Booty Bomber to get fully on broad! "Sure thing!" Jasmine chriped with hearts in her eyes. "You hear that Oscar? You can have all the smothers you want and then some!"

She released her headscissors, only to stand up and pull on Oscar once again. The Mighty Monarch would put her impressive strength to work, as she practically hefted the Barbarian Prince into a seated position against her royal bed's headboard! Arachne would jump onto the bed as well. And soon, the two most chaotic members of the Smother Alliance would be looming over Oscar, with their large bums turned towards him! Without further to do, Jasmine and Arachne would aim to throw their rears back on Oscar's handsome features. Their rears would press together, as one buttock from them each would smother the respective sides of the redhead's freckled face. They'd rub their plump bottoms all over his mug, giving him the double stinkface prank of a lifetime!

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Despite being smothered silly, Oscar could still hear enough to catch what Arachne was saying. Utterly MORTIFIED by what the Villainess of the web had said, Jasmine would hear Oscar muffled out a yell as he waved his hands back and forth in denial. Alas, due to being made Jasmine's throne for the moment, Oscar's words failed to reach anyone's ears. Just when Oscar thought things couldn't get any worse, the Barbarian Prince would hear Arachne insisting on joining in... right before being yanked up- released from the headscissors as he crashed against the bed's headbord!

"GASP- w-wait- hold on a-"

Oscar could only a quick moment to taking in more air before both Jasmines' and Arachnes' bottoms both crashed into his face- being served a double stinkface for the first time in... well... ever! The flustered Barbarian would struggle softly, quiet groans and moans escaping him as the shock of the twin stinkfaces was borderline overwhelming. It was extremely rare for Oscar to ever be caught in a situation like this- where a lady had utter control of him in such an intimate and dominating way- but for two? Oscar couldn't lie- this was... a lot to process. If he could get his ducks in a row then he likely could get out of this situation, but alas... Oscar was borderline stunlocked as his body melted against the bed's baseboard- almost at the full mercy of his hosts as their rumps jiggled, bounced, and smucshed against his soft, smooth face!

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Oscar had become the latest victim of Jasmine's feared smother lust, and Arachne had only made things worse for him. Not only did the mischievous spider encourage the bonafide monarch, she also stinkfaced Oscar along with her! Arachne and Jasmine twerked their round rear ends all over Oscar's buried mug. But as the double stinkface continued, Jasmine would begin using her even larger butt to push Arachne's to the side a bit. So that her own booty was covering more of Oscar's freckled face. "Hey! Quit hogging our smother toy!" Arachne complimented.

"Oh sorry. Mommy couldn't help herself. But you know... There's another way we each could smother his head even more completely..."~ Jasmine giggled. She and Arachne got off of Oscar for a moment, only for Jasmine to take the Barbarian Prince's wrists in either of her hands, before dragging him to the center of the bed. Jasmine would aim to keep Oscar on his knees, staring right at the monarch's big booty, as she stood over him. "Ready to go back in, sugarplum."~ Jasmine teased in a low, sexy tone, shaking her jiggly cake a bit. She'd then send her hips back and pull his wrists forward, to give Oscar an upright facesitting!

"Ah. I think Arachne's catching your drift..." Arachne snickered, as she would go right behind Oscar, to turn and press her own tush into the back of the man's head! This move of the combination of Jasmine's Chocolate Chamber, and the Booty Empresses' Derriere Dungeon moves. But performing this Smother Sandwich also fit Arachne and the Battle Bugs well! Jasmine would instinctively keep a strong grip on Oscar's wrists, as they treated him to their most thorough smother yet!

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Oscar didn't know what to think. This was supposed to be a simple trip. Go to an island, spar and train, meet some battle bugs, and come home. Instead, Oscar was currently stuck as Jasmine and Arachne's latest smother victims- on Jasmine's own bed no less! Forced to endure the two women argue over who gets to smother him more, Oscar had a moment of peace as the duo stepped away from him- causing Oscar to loudly gasp as his completely flustered face was revealed. Followed by a coughing fit as he was dragged to the middle of the bed and found himself staring down Jasmine's jiggling tush- hearing her seductive, sexy tone as he blushed even further.

"H-holy freaking- c-can you gimme a sec-!"

Oscar, again, tried to talk to the bugs- only for it to fall on deft ears... or rather, fall onto Jasmine's and Arachne's bubble butts. Forced on his knees, Oscar took another deep breath as Jasmine and Arachne slammed their rears into his head again. Sandwiching his skull in-between their bountiful bottoms as he could only respond this time with a dazed moan into the two women's behinds. Oscar's training with Antonia may have been the one reason he's lasted this long being smothered, but everyone has a limit... was Oscar being pushed close to his as he lightly squirmed on the bed?

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Oscar's plea failed to penetrate through the fog of Jasmine's smother lust. On the other hand, Arachne heard Oscar but simply opted to ignore him. And so as fate would have it, Oscar would have his entire head sandwiched between the plump posteriors of the two Smother Alliance members! "Ugh! That's the stuff..."~ Jasmine groaned, as the two continued the double booty smothering! "Ahahahahahaha...!" Arachne would laugh at the Barbarian Prince's predicament, while still greatly enjoying the smother herself. But eventually, the two of them would get off of him once more. Leaving Oscar's face to just barely pop free of Jasmine's cheeks, and likely leaving him falling back-first on the bed.

Jasmine would plop down on Oscar's broad, meaty chest, sitting on it with a satisfied sigh, while Arachne would take a seat on Oscar's impressive abs. The added weight was likely not helping him to breathe, but as least they were currently off his face. "AHHHHH. That was amazing, sugarplum... Definitely one of the best faces I've smothered."~ Jasmine chirped. "Now...I think we were suppose to be getting to training or something...?" The empress finally showed signs of peeking through her menacing smother-dom trance. And noticing this, a mischievous Arachne would speak up. "Unless the horny himbo wants to go a round two...?" Arachne snicked, causing Jasmine to perk up. "!?!" If Oscar wanted to get through to the smother-crazy Jasmine it was now or never, assuming he was even conscious at this point of course!

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The viciously smothered Barbarian was eventually released from the booty sandwich- falling back onto the bed with a heavy gasp before Jasmine and Arachne sat on his body. Despite the added weight, Oscar still took in deep and heavy breaths as his chest rose up and down- possibly even lifting Jasmine and Arachne, or at the least, could feel the strain his firm torso was exerting to try and get him to breathe. Oscar looked like a complete and utter mess- his crimson locks now all ruffled and tussled, his face bright pink, and sweat decorating his body. Not to mention the Barbarian's eyes, which looked glassy and foggy- a sign he was barely conscious. Upon hearing Arachne asking if he wanted a round two, Oscar seemed to snap back to reality as he threw his hands straight up!

"NO!! No, no, that- that's not necessary, thank you!!"

Oscar started coughing, still a wee bit short of breath from all that smothering he was forced to endure. To further hammer home his point, Oscar would tap his hands on Arachne's and Jasmine's thighs- like he was signaling a tap out. The last thing the Barbarian Prince wanted right now was his call for a time out to be ignored again.

"I... I came here for training. Respectfully, while I-I do appreciate being named a personal favorite, I came here to learn and improve- not get smothered for an entire day! T-though I must admit- that's... a seriously strong technique you two have"

Oscar quickly tried to fix his hair as he made ever second count regarding his request to NOT get smothered anymore- trying to leave precious few gaps to allow Arachne to twist his words into a signal for Jasmine to resume smothering.

"My point is... would you two kindly please get off of me? It's not helping with me recovering from those wild moves you surprised me with..."