Cheri vs. Cupidity

“Now, as you may of figured out, I have sensitive breasts, so if you need me to stay still, be careful when you measure that area,” Cheri told the puppeteer. Now that they weren’t in the plain view of anyone who passed by, Cheri got out of her outfit.

"D-Do you wa-want me to-to use my strings? T-to ke-keep you st-still, I mean." Shari asked as she started to measure various part of Cheri's body.

“Again, it should be fine if you are careful, but if you want to guarantee my stillness you can,” Cheri told her, “Just don’t make me dominate you again.”

"I-I won't." Shari said as she attached her string to her new model. She took detailed measurements of Cheri's chest, even going so far as to measure her nipples and how much give each breast had when squeezed.

It took all of Cheri’s will, and a lot of lip biting, to stop herself from moaning while Shari examined her breasts.

Once Shari was done measuring her tits, her hands and measuring tape slowly wandered down Cheri's torso.

With what she assumed to the worst, or best, of it over, Cheri dropped her guard.

Fingers entered the hunter's pussy; testing how wide it could open, how deep they could probe, how many could fit inside at once.

“H-hey! Why do you need to do that?” Cheri moaned as the puppeteer fingered her.

"Di-Didn't I sh-show you e-earlier?" Shari asked as she continued to experiment with the hunter's vagina. "A-All of my pu-puppets are ve-very detailed."

“I didn’t realize your puppets had to be this detailed,” Cheri said, going back to biting her lip to suppress her moans.

After what seemed like an eternity to Cheri, the puppeteer finally moved on from examining her womanhood.

Once again, it seemed like the hardest part for her was over, so Cheri dropped her guard again.

"An-Any other se-sensitive areas?" Shair asked as she moved down to start measuring Cheri's feet and toes.

“If you mean like my breasts and womanhood, no,” Cheri vaguely answered, not telling her about being ticklish so she didn’t end up a laughing mess like she was with Adella.

After checking Cheri's range of movement and flexibility for a bit, the puppeteer let her go. "Th-Thanks. I th-think that's everything."

“If you take another woman’s measurements, you should probably tell them how in depth you go beforehand,” Cheri informed the puppeteer.

"R-Really? N-No one else se-seemed to mind." Shari told her with a tilt of her head.

“Some people don’t mind, while others would appreciate the heads up,” Cheri told her.

"Ah, o-okay." Shari replied. before she looked at Cheri and blushed. "A-Are you going to-to get dressed? O-O-Or did you w-want to have yo-your way with me?"

Cheri had forgotten that she was nude at the moment. “Is there no one here willing to dominate you?” Cheri asked as she got changed.

"Th-They, th-the others, they don't w-want to hurt me." Shari explained as she kindly looked away from the hunter as she got dressed.

“I’d prefer not to hurt you either, I try not to when I’m not actively fighting a mirada,” Cheri replied, not sure that looking away as she changed mattered that much after she had been looking and feeling up her nude body.

"Bu-But it felt s-s-so good being tr-trampled by you!" Shari insisted.

“Well, I guess I can amuse you with some more domination,” Cheri told her, “But it will come at a cost.”