An Overdue Check-Up [For Taskmaster12]

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly shook her head, eyes widening, trying to protest Haruka’s oncoming chest to no avail. The British Bombshell’s voice was totally muffled by Haruka’s impressive bust, with Holly’s eyes darting side to side in a hopeless search for an escape. Her muffled protests, with her panicked gasps, meant that Holly was quickly running out of air as the nurse pressed her impressive bosom flush against Holly’s face! Holly’s wide eyes rolled back in her head as she leaned back into the bed, the world going dark around her. Holly let out a whimper into Haruka’s impossibly soft chest, trying to beg her not to do this, but it was too late. The pink-haired nurse seemed blissfully unaware of Holly’s predicament, and in moments it would be too late. Moaning miserably at her own weakness, Holly wasn’t long for this world, soon to pass out with her face firmly tucked between Haruka’s pillows!

[Taskmaster12]

It didn’t take a genius to tell you Haruka’s plan backfired horribly. Rather then the encouraging test of strength to show Holly had more to her then that pushing her into the deep end and trying to make her swim caused the Brit to drown...in her chest. Haruka remained on her dumbfounded by the turn of events with the Nurse eventually slowly pulling herself off her. “Holly?” She asked nervously. Seeing her face she knew immediately she was out and gasped. “Ooohh. No-no-no. This wasn’t how this was supposed to go. Oh I’m sorry. Now she’s probably going to have less confidence in herself!” Haruka was looking very upset with herself seeing the poor things look so peaceful sleeping she realized she needed to first wake her up. And before that she would need to finish what she was trying to do. “Holly sweetie..sorry about this.” she would move her over to her stomach then grab a leg to start arching backwards bending her back a she did it. “I have to find some way to help you get out of this funk, maybe stretching you out a bit can do something for you.”

[Luncha_Libre]

In Holly’s last moments of consciousness, she stared up at Haruka’s blissfully naïve face. She could barely see it, of course, before Haruka’s fleshy chest completely covered her and cut Holly off from the rest of the world. Holly thought about how pathetic this was- even the staff nurse was knocking her out! Holly whimpered lightly, hoping to God that there were no cameras, no footage of this, that she could just suffer this one humiliation alone … And then nothing. Holly was gone, even if her body was still there, laid out on the nurse’s table, drooling lightly as her mind faded off into oblivion.

Holly never got to hear Haruka’s apology or see how upset she was. The British Bombshell lulled back on the table, chest rising and falling gently as she dozed. Holly didn’t even respond as Haruka took her leg and started bending it backward in an effort to rouse her. Holly’s spine arched, but the poor girl couldn’t respond. Haruka sank into her, folding Holly and making her body compress as she manipulated it. Holly seemed to be Haruka’s lifeless rag doll as she twisted her around, totally powerless to stop the pink-haired nurse from doing whatever she wanted, now!

[Taskmaster12]

Holly wasn’t getting up. Even being bent did little to rouse the sweet thing from her slumber. Haruka realized the full capacity of her error now. Too late to undo the damage completely but she wasn’t going to not try, instead she focused on the next thing she could, continued focus on Holly’s body for potential weaknesses or places to improve and see just how flexible she was. She abandoned the leg hold eventually knowing that Holly’s back issues would just get worse if she kept that up. But she did grab her Head and gently pull her upper body forward almost into a front face lock. And then she would start pulling that way as if to see if she could stretch the back out more and see if she could help with the area that continued to bother the poor girl.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly was totally out cold, dead to the world. Holly’s body was pliable in Haruka’s hands, soft skin like clay in the nurse’s grip. Holly’s lips were in a little red pout, her eyes fluttered shut. She wouldn’t even muster up a moan as Haruka handled her. Right now, Haruka could do whatever she wanted to the poor Loser’s Champion, and there was nothing she could do about it!

Holly lazily lulled forward as Haruka got her in the front face lock. Unconscious, Holly’s mouth opened, and a slight bit of drool wetted the nurse’s arm. Gravity made Holly lean into the hold, making it even easier for Haruka to handle her. Holly’s body got stretched out, her legs spreading out as her torso bent forward, her arms slumping down. Holly’s buns flexed as her body was stretched, her singlet starting to wedgie up her round butt as Haruka went about her work.

[Taskmaster12]

Holly wasn’t awakening no matter how she stretched her. She was truly out cold and Haruka wasn’t sure that was a good thing. Sure it meant the holds weren’t hurting her but it also meant that Fillmore or less she was just messing with the Loser champion further. Which wasn’t her intention, she already felt bad knocking her out with her chest, she didn’t need this on her conscious as well. She felt but ignored the drool on her chest when bringing her up. “Helping you more with those back problems is the least I can do after this.” Haruka gave the Brit a pat on the head before she would try and keep Holly in place standing up while turning her left and right stretching things out. She felt embarrassed to be doing this for her but it was better then letting her lie here.

[Luncha_Libre]

Despite Haruka's hesitation, Holly want coming to. Her body was totally at Haruka's mercy, utterly pliable in the nurse's capable hands. Holly simply sat there, stretched out, as Haruka patted her head. Some drool pooled down Holly's slender chin as Haruka stuff her up.

Holly's body was twisted left and right, Haruka stretched her muscles. Holly's face dropped a bit, her head unable to stay up. She let out a sigh, her heaving bosom threatening to pop out of her singlet as she did so. The British Bombshell kept upright, but just barely. Holly let out a sigh, leaned forward, but remained Haruka's helpless plaything for as long as the nurse would work with her.

[Taskmaster12]

With Holly still out there was no way to tell which side was helping her more, so the Nurse would just move her slowly to one side and hold her there to stretch her out before turning her the other way. Still no reaction aside from drooling followed, Holly was really knocked out. Haruka really hoped she wasn’t mad when she woke up, she seemed so nice and she just wanted to help. But she may have just made things worse. Changing things up to stretch her again she would carefully try and let Holly’s body lean forward and stretch there back out a different way while they were still up.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly still sank into Haruka’s grip, her body deflating into the buxom nurse’s. Totally limp, Holly wasn’t able to give more reaction to the nurse’s attentions with much more than a limp moan, her head lulling from side to side based on how Haruka would toy with her.

Holly was propped up then, Haruka stretching her back. Holly’s head fell back, her face slumping forward and down as Haruka pushed her forward. Holly’s hair, and her limp limbs, would dangle forward. Holly took a couple of deep, unconscious breaths, and let out long sigh as the nurse stretched her back. Brow furrowing, Holly still showed no real signs of coming to, her body still totally at the tender mercy of Haruka.

[Taskmaster12]

Holly wasn’t stirring yet and Haruka wasn’t sure if she was to be grateful for that or angry. She was still trying to salvage her attempts to help the loser champion. Instead she found herself probably shooting whatever self-esteem she had in the foot. But Haruka thought she could still do something and with the women still out cold and looking as cute as a muffin she was stretching her out and checking the areas that Holly said bothered her, hoping that in some way when she came too she would at least feel a lot less tense...if probably still irate.