When Morgana and Akira see the stripper they hired for Christmas, they are indignantly furious! Morgana and Akira could not believe it. They spent a significant sum of money hoping to have a stripper fulfill them during the holiday season, but all they got was a boy who was half their size. Is this thing even for real? They anticipated receiving a stripper with a lean physique who appears much taller and stronger, but this...? What started off as an enjoyable stripping experience for Christmas ended up being a disaster as they are instead a presented with a tiny twig of a man! What are they supposed to do for entertainment- other than lift and humiliate him for his small stature? Like a bag of trash being hurled at the trash truck, Akira surprises him by scooping him up and carrying him from behind. Morgana laughs as she watches the little puny man struggle and try and get down- he won't be going anywhere unless Akira decides so! There is no comparison between his little bird bones, to Akira's buff and bulging muscular biceps. They decide to make the most of his time with them as they are unable to send him back or book another one- so they ragdoll the tiny puny little man around like the trash bag he is to them. Morgana chuckles as she assists Akira in lifting him up, swinging his body from the edges before throwing him over the couch. No exertion, no agony, or sweat comes from these two fit, powerful women as they stand looming over his tiny little body, shaking in fear from being manhandled so easily. Curious to see if his tiny little body could withstand some heavy butt-drops from the two mature women, Akira and Morgana count down to jump and drop their entire body weight right down on the man's tiny little chest and hips. Laughing at the guteral sounds that manage to escape from his mouth between bounces, the two females enjoy bouncing their butts on his thin chest while chatting about their progress to this point- wondering how much more he could take. Ragdolling him up over her shoulder in one effortless swing, Akira throws up their bag of trash on her shoulders one last time before she carries him back directly to the agency for a refund, or at least an exchange for a proper suited dancer! One that she couldn't lift and carry- preferably! If not- she may just have to lift and humiliate their entire roster of strippers until she finds a suitable one for her party.