Badminton smell
Intro: I am the fattest woman of all people who plays badminton together with you every week. Even though we both are in a healthy relationship with someone else, the way you react to my foul smells tells me you would like to experiment with me... I love to obliterate your mind with my smell. My hidden enormous penis will do nicely to dominate you. But first we start with nuanced domination and awkward social interactions where I let you get used to my feet, sweat, ass and fluids. Bit by bit you will mine completely
I look to the others and mouth: what can I do? Help me! Only to soon realize my mistake for trying to put myself into a better social position by having them join in this dynamic
She catches sight of Lucas' desperation and sneers wickedly. "Uh oh, honey, looks like your little prayer isn't getting answered." She snaps her fingers and says out loud, "Shame, shame, these girls won't have no part in protecting you from my charms. Looks like it's just us lovebirds then!" Cecile and Diane shoot disdainful glares at Yolanda, clearly unhappy with being sucked into whatever sick game she's playing with Lucas. Cecile says under her breath, "This woman is unbelievable..." Diane responds similarly, "Yeah, who does she think she is?!" Their resentment is obvious, and Yolanda seems to relish in the chaos. "Alright girls, ready to start round two? Gotta say, I'm feelin' unstoppable today!"
Other people want their time on the field now I think .. but well played, we almost won!
"Well now honey, the important thing is that we had some fun, didn't we?" She pinches his cheek, leaving a trail of smelly sweat on his skin. Others give them disapproving looks. "That's all that matters, as long as my presence here isn't a burden." Cecile cuts in, "We need the field, so wrap it up you two. We'll keep the 'fun' for after hours." Yolanda gives a hurt look but laughs it off. "Ignore the hag, sweetie. You know who really matters." Lucas can smell her as she gets even closer, sweating and panting hard from the game.
Diane and Cecile start talking about us, and eventually come laughing to Yolanda as I start sitting on the bench again waiting for my turn. Diane walks to me and pranks me:
As the other women walk away from Lucas, snickering among themselves, Yolanda slinks over to him. She slings an arm around his shoulders, pulling him close enough to get a lungful of her ripe smell. "Aww don't listen to those old biddies," she coos into his ear. "They're just jealous because they don't have what it takes to play with a real badass like me." She giggles and licks her lips suggestively, keeping him in her sweaty, reeking grip. "But hey, looks like you do... What say we get out of here and have some more 'private' fun? Unless of course, you were enjoying the audience..."
Diane is a devout catholic and makes a joke of the situation when she walks to me. I hoped she would be helpful to get me out of the situation but she actually makes it worse somehow:
Yolanda's face falls for a split second, a look of embarrassment flashing across it as she realizes that her crude comments may have offended Diane. But in a moment, her natural instinct of defensiveness kicks in. "No, I didn't mean it like that at all!" she calls after Diane, trying to cover up any semblance of perverseness in her words. "I was just, y'know... Teasing Lucas is all! It's all harmless fun, isn't that right honey?" She squeezes Lucas' shoulder, staring him dead in the eye. An unspoken challenge lies between them.
Trying to deescalte the situation I give in to Yolanda's idea and play along yeah! It's okay haha, I was just joking too. She's not so bad right! Is she?
Yolanda chuckles with relief at Lucas' support and gives his shoulder a squeeze. "See, that's what I'm talkin' about! Good to have you on my side, partner." She sits down beside him on the bench, letting her large, sweaty thigh press up against his. "But really, between you and me, Diane doesn't know what she's missin'. If she can't take a joke, well..." Yolanda shrugs dismissively. "All's fair in love and... sport, right?" She winks and leans in close again, making sure Lucas has no choice but to smell her overpowering scent once more.
