#gentle

Finally there’s a cool, rainy day here where I live! This summer has been so hot already, and there’s still two months left. Personally, I love every season for different reasons, but even still, I miss the cool weather where the days pass so sweetly.

Currently, I’m crocheting a headband to send to my niece for her birthday while listening to lofi tracks. The house is quiet for once, the mood mellow. If only everyday could be so gentle.

Request for WildtinyandGiant

One week ago:

You and your friend would sitting in the locker rooms of the university’s gym as the two of you were talking. As time went on, your talks switch to mere curiosity as the two of you went to the far side of the locker.

“you know what just dawned on me”

“What’s that, you never did have a competition on who has the bigger member”

“Ehe, im not doing that”

“Ah come on! We already did muscles, we already compared who can belch the loudest, hell we even did who hold their farts the longest. And besides, I bet mine is bigger” you said with pride, groping your hand around your bulge as you jostled it in place “good ol’ prize and joy”

“You really want to do this?..”

“Damn sure! Tell ya what, I’ll go first” You said as your hands raced to unfasten the tied knots. Drawing out the string as you pried the middle away with your thumb. Your other hand reaching through to dig into you briefs as it pulled out your shaft. It was still warm from the workout prior as its scent illuminated into the open air. Dropping it over your hand before letting it slouch off the waist band. Its tip just drooping past the pocket. “There you see, I showed you mine. Now its your turn.”

“Fine.."he sighed "Don’t think I can talk you out of it” he said unfastening his strap. Drawing a finger inside, but soon reached his hole hand as he pulled out his shaft. Hoisting it up, it bent against the waistband as its length swelled. Getting even longer as as his hand reached his belly button. As it it did, the head would finally reveal itself as its bulb peeked out from behind the strap. Its fluffed up edges tugging against it, but soon let up as it pulled out the rest of the way. “There it is, my pride and joy.” He says holding it up a bit, before Letting onto his shorts as its tip alright stretched past his knees.

“Holy- you’ve that stored in your pants?! How do you even fit it all in there”

“Heh, well I’ve had some practice. And from the looks of it, mine is clearly the biggest”

“Only by an inch! How am I supposed to compete with a snake like that?!”

“Aww, don’t feel bad bud. Yours got girth, its like mine’s younger muscular brother” your friend teased. Wiggling his shaft around as its length waved in the air.

“Bullshit!” You grumbled stuffing yours back into your pants. Heading out the door as you grabbed your gear.

“Where ya going.”

“To workout! Need to let off some rage”

“Alright, you and your shaft have fun”

“Shut it you!”

Current Day:

It would be in the middle of the afternoon as you sat in your dorm. The area seeming to be in a constant standstill as as you gazed on your phone. As it started to ring, a notification would appear on the screen from friend.

“Hey man, its me! Hope you’re not too busy today, need some help with a little project. Meet me at my dorm in a few minutes. I’ll explain it all there” the message said. Slowly closing the window into the top part of the screen as placed your phone down. “He’s usually on top of his projects, what kind of thing could he be doing now?” You pondered to yourself. But shook it off as you went to grab your backpack and went for the door. When you arrived at the door, your friend would be sitting there in hus gear as slouched against the wall. Gazing down at his phone before looking towards you.

“Hey! Glad you could make it!”

“Thanks, good to see your doing well too” you said in response “all that training in that academy’s really bringing out those shoulders. You sure these aren’t balloons” you said with a light punch.

“Har har”

“Hehe..so, what’s up that you wanted to meet me at your dorm”

“Er..I’ll tell you inside” he said as he tugged at his gear. Ushering you inside as he held the door open. Nodding, you obliged as you entered in first. You friend soon closing the door as he placed his bag along the table. “Remember the time when we used to to one up each other before the academy”

“Yeah? We still do every once in a while”

“Right…and do you remember when we measured our dicks”

“Yes, still can’t believe yours was bigger though. And after all the workout I did to get it that way…why do you ask”

“Well..the academy wants to try out new drills to get improve their recruits resilience. For that, that tasked me to stuff someone well…” He pointed at his crotch as looked away.

“You’re kidding..”

“Afraid not, they want to make that we won’t crack on the job. And for that, they think what better way to it than this. They wanted to assign me a partner to take part, but I really don’t confortable having one of my comrades in my pants. So..”

“You called me here to see if I could help.”

“Yes..so far as everyone else goes, you’re the only one who’s really seen what I have stored. If the others did, I wouldn’t hear the end of it. If you can, I would really appreciate it.”

“Hmm…give me a minute. I have to use the restroom”

“Oh..of course, it should be that door over there” he assured pointing towards a door off to the side.

“thanks.” You said in return, heading towards it as you went inside. Closing it behind you, you looked into the mirror as clasped onto your head. “what does hell am I to do?! Stuffed in his pants?! That’s way too much to handle!” You yelled in your head. “Calm down, calm down. Surely it can’t be as bad as it seems. I mean wouldn’t be as stuffy, i hope. And his shaft is…well his shaft. It would be like sharing a room with an inflatable. A warm, squishy, soft…gah! What am I doing, fantasizing about!” You said to yourself. “But, he trust me enough to ask if I wanted to do this..and I know how much he wants to be in the academy” he said taking in a deep breath. Looking at the mirror one last time before heading back out.

“So, what do you think man”

“I’ll do it”

“Ah thanks, I appreciate it. Really.”

“Yeah yeah, don’t get sentimental on me” you said smiling back. “So, how do get started?”

Well..“he said looking towards his bag on the table. Zipping it down as he took out a ray "I think this will explain it better.”

“A shrink ray? Sheesh this academy really has it all.”

“You’d be surprises at what they have"you friend said with a smile. "You ready?”

“Ready” you said as you closed your eyes, spreading you arms out as welcomed in the ray. There a slow humming sound coming from in front of you before you felt a bolt of some kind hit your chest. The second it went away, everything felt compressed as your size diminished towards the ground. Your body stopping at 5 inches as you stood along the carpet underneath you “well, that is a feeling im not gonna get used to..” You said to yourself, before two pair of boots would land just an inch away from you as you followed up the legs the were attached to. Meeting at your friend face as he slowly squatted down to retrieve you.

“Alright, let’s head there before it gets too late” ypur friend recommended. Putting you into his pocket as he grabbed his things

An hour later:

The academy’s training ground would be filled with recruits as they each started their exercise with their tiny partners. As they worked on their conditions, You and your friend would soon arrive as the two of you went towards the lockers. Stopping at his door, he pulled you out of his pocket as he placed you on the bench. Undressing himself in the process as he changed to his workout clothes.

“Okay, the conditioning is simple, we just gotta pass a few drills our captain has and we’ll pass” your friend says as he changed into his shorts.

“Only a few drills, can’t be that hard right”

“Yes, but he’s strict on the training. You may have endure a heck of a lot during. More or less because-”

“Recruit! Are ready in there?” The captain yelled.

“Er, yes sir! Be right out. Alright lets get you you in. Try not to struggle alot would ya buddy?”

“You can count on me!” You salutes. Your friend picking you up into his palm as he opened up the front of his shorts.

“Glad to hear” He said with a light smile. Slowly easing you inside as his hand slipped past his waist band. The shaft would already be in contact with your legs as you felt them spread slightly apart. The bulk of its length soon glossing along you back as it started to push your form into the fabric. The space was warn, as the aroma from the organ filled the space. But even with your clothes still on, you could still feel the warmth from its surface as part of it glossed over your neck. It was only until your legs cradled the head of the shaft did your decent stop. The hand that guided you soon slithered its way out as the flap sealed over head.

“Its gonna get a little hot there bud, but I’ll try to let up the pressure if I can”

“Recruit!” The captain shouted again

“Coming” Your friend shouted back. Making sure his shorts were secure as he made his way to the door.

“You’ll-Gch! Do great out there” You muffled with the compressed space. The shaft behind you wobbling in its limp state as the head bobbed between your legs. With each sway, it would feel like you were riding a horse with no equipment as you body constantly bucked on top of it. “And you make sure you’re on your best behavior” You said to it. Slowly placing your hand along its puffed ridges, but retracted as its length clenches in response.

“E-easy in there!” Your friend shivered from the outside.

“Sorryy” You whispered.

“Alright recruit! Lets get down to down to business. You have your partner secured?”

“Yes sir!” Your friend yelled as he pointed at the uneven shaped bulge in his pants

“Good, then report to the first station”

“Yes sir!” Your friend saluted. Soon beginning to jog towards the first test as he awaited for instruction. All the while, he would constantly look at your bulge as the fabric of his briefs hugged a little more tighter than usual. “Hold still for a sec bud, just need to adjust things and-”

“Recruit! Is there a problem” The captain question.

“N-no sir!”

“Then begin. Commence the sit-up trials!”

“Yes sir!” Your friend responded.

“Man, he wasn’t kidding about the captain being strict” you mumbles to yourself. Adjust yourself partially as you layed your side along the fabric. In this position, the area seemed more comfortable as you were now able to bend you body around. But the sudden of shuffling would bring you back into that compressed feeling as a hard surface contacted your side. The shaft back you cushioning its blow. But mashed its girth into your side as it touched your cheek. After a second, the pressure would let up. But soon return and it squished you into the shaft once more. This time returning each blow with a pound as the weight of the shaft thumped at your back. “Gch!…Gch!…Gch!”

On the outside, your friend would planked along a mat as he continued his exercise. His arm elevating his body upwards, before bending as his body laid flat against the floor. “That was a close call with the captain. Can’t have any mishaps like that for my sake. But its even worse for them in there” He said to himself. Raising his body upward as he gazed down at the hefty bulge underneath him. “How’s it going in there bud?” Your friend whispered.

“Well, a little cramped in here” you muffled from inside “but so far so good. Exactly how long do this last?”

“Just two more lifts should be good. The we can head to the other test and-”

“Recruit! Push ups” the captain voice boomed from the sidelines. Startling him for a split second as he drew his body down to the mat with a heavy thud.

“Gah!”

“Ah, sorry bud. You okay?”

“Never better..” You said dazed from the impact “Your cock cushioned the blow. But now its even more-gch! Cramped” you muffled from underneath.

“Just two more, and it’ll let up” Your friend assured. Gazing back at the captain as his eyes never left him. Letting out a deep sigh as continued his lift. Upon his decent, your position would let up, but the long shaft that was once behind you now rested just beside you as it blocked your side. You tried to adjust yourself, but the last push up wedged you between his inner thigh as the shaft hugged you into it. Your friend soon getting back up onto his feet as he noticed the change. “Alright finished. You’re a little wedged against my thigh, everything good?”

“It’s..fine” you blushed against it. The smell of sweat now beginning to become more present as your friend start to walk. “Don’t think about, this is fine, this is fine” your coached yourself. Resisting the urge to embrace it as your friend was on the move. But as its flesh began to throb, the temptation was becoming more harder. “I think I can handle this. What’s the next test?”

“Well..”

“Alright recruit! Proceed with next trial, squats!” The captain yelled.

“Yes sir!” He replied. Hastening towards the next section as he place himself along the line on the floor. “Alright, here we go” he confirmed to himself. But was mostly directed at you as he spread his legs slightly apart. As his feet aligned with his waist, he bent his legs as he descended towards the ground. His his shorts coming up in the. Process as the sleeves of his underwear climbed up his leg. Hugging into his crotch as he could feel your form protrude from the inner part of his leg. Pushing itself even more into it as he rose back up to his max height.

The walls would cave in on you as you body could barely budge between your friend’s legs. With each dip that he would take, the end of his crotch would press down on you as it smothered you to he bottom of the briefs. Its scent now ripe from the previous workout as your nose couldn’t help but take it in. “Hold together, hold together” you yelled in your head “Don’t think about it, just focus on keeping still and-” Before you could process the thought, your friend lifted up from his position as he stood back up from his squat. Before you had time to even adjust, the long shaft in front of you would start to slouch into your space as it scooped you back into the flesh in his inner thigh. The hefty sac inside now catching you leg between its hairs as the bulky length blocked your way. “This situations getting worse!” You muttered. Pushing at the shaft laying in front of you, but its form only swelled more as the head began to poke into the fabric. Holding you still as your friend finished the last set.

“Alright, one more to go. Everything good buddy”

“Everything…is”

“Is? Is what?”

“recruit!”

“Ah, coming! Just hold on a bit longer buddy. One more and then I’ll let you out.” Your friend assured. Hurrying off onto the next station as he got back onto the floor. Taking slow movements, laid himself belly first against the mat as he adjusted his weight away from his crotch area. But a foot would plant ontop of his rump as it ushered back down.

“Butt down recruit! I can tell the difference” the captain said. Drawing his foot further against it until was all the way flat across the. Further.Your friend would shimmy in response as your bulge was engulfed by his shaft’s. The increased weight soon starting to throb even more as he felt its length grow between his legs.

“That’s better” the captain nodded. “Now, Plank position!”

“Yes sir!” Your friend responded. Arching his chest upward as he pointed his chin towards the ceiling. All the while, the weight from his body would carry downward. Locking your prison in place as his waist barely moved off the mat as your groans muttered from underneath.

“Excellent! Now, hold it there for 30 seconds” The captain said, holding a stopwatch in hand as he readied the timer.

“I just hope this doesn’t take long..” Your friend said in his mind “My shaft’s making it hard to even hold still. But I have to if I want to pass.”

“Got to hold it, Got to hold it!” You said in your predicament. The compressed muscle now constricting you from moving as the shaft pulsed at your cheek. With each shift it would grind into your side as the sounds of rubber squeaks lingered inside. His sac barely moved along with it, but the hairs along its loose skin would tug at you legs. But went nowhere as the waist above kept the up the pressure. You closed your eyes as you tried not to think about your friends shaft next to you. But even though you weren’t tempted to see it, its presence still lingered in your mind. The warm flesh along your side, the frowsty aroma of its scent as it, Drenched into the surrounding fabric, and the rhythmic shifts of the hard on bumping into you. Nudging you as your mind struggled to push it away. “I give up!” You yelled to yourself. Nuzzling yourself against the fleshed pocket as he leaned your head along its length. Its form pulsing in response as it pushed back.

“Gch! Ah!” As you rubbed along your friend’s shaft, it would make him shutter from the feeling as his shaft started to react. Encouraging the rest of his body to move as well. “what are they doing there!” He gritted.

“Don’t let up on the winning stretch recruit. Ten seconds”

“Y-yes sir!” He replied with strain. Forcing his way down as he tried to contain the heightened sensation in his shorts. But the rubs would not stop as the light pokes into his shaft started to come back.

“5..4..3..2…”

“2?!”

“Aaand”

“Come on damn it” Your friend gritted through his teeth.

“Time!”

As the captain said those words, Your friend crashed onto the mat as it landed with a heavy thud. But soon became more lively as his body wiggled fron the sensation. “D-Did I pass captain?”

“Yes, you passed recruit. Congratulations on being one of many to move up the-” Before the captain could finish, a blur darted by him as your friend dashed to the locker. “where are you going?”

“Need to tend to something! Be right back!” He said as he slammed into the locker room. Running towards the far corner as he hid along side the wall. Unfastening his string, he pulled open as everything de-compressed. His shaft swinging along with it as you clinged to its side.

“Mmm…oh hey buddy” You hummed “How’d the test go”

“Nearly blew a load on the floor with your wiggling!” He said flustered “But..I passed. And you look like you just had the best sex in your life.”

“well let’s just say things got a little..heated” you chimed in. Poking at the side of his side.

“Oh boy” Your friend laughed. Rolling his eyes a bit as he gazed back at you. “Well at least it got you through the test. You can come out now if you want.”

“Sure sure, I can come. In about an hour or so” you replied back, barely wrapping around his shaft and brought in for more nuzzling. As you gave a tender squeeze at it, your friend would let the waistband snap back around against him as he rubbed he grabbed his stuff.

“Arlight, if that’s what you want. An a hour in my shorts and hugging my shaft like a tinder date. But I suppose I got myself to blame for that.”

“You got that right. Didn’t know this tinder date was sensitive to the touch.” You taunted in response. The area soon clasping around you as your friend started to walk.

“Quiet you..” Your friend said as he clasped his crotch “Im only sensitive when I haven’t released a load. And if you keep up with all that cuddling you may get drenched in there” he said groping his shaft a little. Adjusting his shaft to be more comfortable as he went out of the locker.

“Sounds like another bet. I’ll gladly take that on”

“Just sit in there cock boy, enjoy the ride. Besides you would lose that bet too.”

bimboabby:

museofaesthetics:

i’ve become this soft and gentle woman. i embrace my emotions, i cry whenever i need to, i forgive myself for certain experiences and move on with love. i just love the space of being soft and gentle. this version of me is beautiful.

One of those things my Husband made me do when I started dating Him was go to a therapist. The reason He sent me to therapy was because I was not emotional enough. He wanted me to spend a lot of time talking about my feelings and focus on being softer, more vulnerable and more emotional.

After each session, we had a discussion of what we talked about and how it made me feel. Every single time He affirmed my emotions and encouraged me to be as emotional as I wanted. It helped me break any resistance to being emotional as I saw it was what He wanted from me. I am the softest, most sensitive emotional person I can be because I feel safe to be that way with him.

What a brilliant idea!

When I think of a bimbo she is a highly emotional creature. Sending her to therapy to get in better touch with her feelings, and combining that with some positive reinforcement from her Man after each session seems like a great idea.

Not only does it have the benefit of the better mental health one gets from going to therapy, but it would be a deeply bonding experience between Man and woman.

A big thank you to @bimboabby ’s Husband for the brilliant idea and to @bimboabby for sharing it. I am adding this to my list of bimbo training techniques.