Pan-T crushes the competition!
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
tannerhobbs
Pan-T rose up again, making a fighting pose. Even though she was huge, she had teleported herself far enough away that it would take her some time to get to the room, and that could be even longer with the obstacles Trunks had at his disposal. Trunks readied his hands over the buttons on the console in front of him. Pan wiggled back and forth, wobbling the room a little as she readied to watch the challenge.
"GO!" Pan-T announced, before breaking into a sprint towards the two smaller competitors. Trunks was a little shocked at first - seeing this massive woman sprinting towards his direction, boobs swaying and ground booming with each step was a sight to see. Shaking himself out of it, Trunks slammed the first button - a picture of some tanks. The button's light turned off, clearly needing some time to cool down. Phasing into reality, an armada of tanks appeared in a half circle around Pan-T. She halted herself, preparing to take on the new challenge. The first tank took a shot, colliding with her toned stomach, and she doubled back, before jumping forward and crushing the tank under her foot! Taking the opportunity to attack, another tank shot her in the back - hitting the biggest target present, her ass. Unfortunately, the supple butt absorbed the blow, bouncing the round to the side and blowing up another one of the tanks. Pan-T laughed as she looked back and simply tossed herself backwards, smashing the tank under her butt and grinding it in. Another tank stood behind her, trying to drive back to get a better shot. Pan-T grunted and forced out a "TOOOOT!" blasting the tank upside down and launching it back before it exploded on impact. The last tank rolled towards her from between her legs, taking a shot and her exposed womanhood. Pan-T closed her eyes and tossed her head back, feeling the shot as it exploded on her clit. Almost as a reaction, she closed her legs, smooshing the tank between her thighs, quivering in anticipation. Eyes fluttering back open, she locked onto the room Trunks was in, head tilted down, and smirked "You'll have to do better than that, little man!" Pan was practically drooling watching her clone show her prowess, hands fondling her own thighs.
Meanwhile, Trunks watched with excitement before being distracted by the rapidly blinking button on the far end. Remembering just in time, he hit the "growth" button to stall the affects, breathing a sigh of relief that there would be no "bonus" for Pan-T yet. With that out of the way, Trunks slammed his next available button - fighter jets! For some reason, this button was more resistant to press, taking him a second to fully push it down. Once depressed, a flash of three jets zoomed overhead. Pan let out an "EEP!" as they flew towards their massive target. Pan-T crouched in preparation, and as the jets approached, she leapt up like a hungry shark, mouth open and chomping down on one of the jets! The others fanned out leaving their comrade to be chewed up and swallowed by the beast. Pan-T wiped her lips and looked around the sky, not seeing where they spread out to. One took shots into her back and Pan-T swatted backwards, leaving an opening for another one to take shots and stumble her again! She fell forward, catching herself with her hands and looked back over her shoulder to see one coming in fast. Pan-T took the opportunity to thrust her backside up in a downward dog position, pushing out another blast of gas in a "PHHHHHRT!" launching the jet up into the air and tumbling out of the control into the ground. The other jet, with nowhere else to go, sped lower underneath Pan-T, who plainly dropped her body down, smashing the jet with her mighty tits that playfully pressed against the ground.
Pan applauded and Trunks took the chance to hit the growth button again. The button must have been stuck or something, because it took both his hands to be able to press it down, resetting the timer once again. Trunks then forced down the last button there - an image of a robot. Dropping from the sky with jet boosters, a gundam style robot that matched Pan-T's size flew in, arms up ready to fight off the giant woman. Pan-T looked startled, as if she wasn't ready for this, and charged at the bot, which bounded to the side and used her momentum to topple her. Again Pan-T crashed to the ground, boobs softening the blow but still shaking the Earth. Pan-T wiped her face, but before she could get up, the robot leapt onto her holding her down! She struggled against it, pushing her butt up and knocking the robot around like a rodeo ride!
Trunks stood up in excitement, surprised he may actually win this round! Then he noticed, even standing in his chair, he hardly reached the top of the console still. Had he shrunk again?! "What the... but how..." Trunks looked at his hands and all around, until he looked up again to see the hole he had fallen into, covered by a familiar sight - Pan's massive ass crack. Had she been letting out silent gas into the hole?! "PAN! CLOSE YOUR ASS DAMMIT!" Trunks yelled up, but Pan either couldn't hear his smaller cried or was too engrossed in watching her clone wrestle with a giant robot! Unfortunately, Trunks had no time to spare, as the growth button was blinking again! Trunks scrambled onto the console, now small enough to stand on the entire thing and ran to the button! Just as he got there, the button glowed and let out a small 'ding'. He was too late.
Pan-T still struggled under the robot, but shuddered as she felt something changing. Trunks and Pan could hear her soft gasp turned erotic moan as her already huge body expanded, dragging against the ground she was pressed into. The robot tried to double down and force her down, but as her arms and back and butt grew, it was just resting on its stomach on top of Pan-T's huge ass. It tried to steady itself, putting one arm between her butt cheeks, but with a simple clench, Pan-T tore off its arm, gobbled by her ass. She looked back, hair over her eyes and said "Huh. Not so big now, hmm?" and bounced her butt to the side, tossing the robot that used to match her like a ragdoll.
Trunks was scared as Pan-T pulled herself up again. The distance she had to cover was already getting short, but now it only seemed like a few steps for her! Trunks ran across the console, jumping on all the buttons he could, activating the tanks and jets again to try and stop her. Like bugs and flies, the tanks and jets joined the damaged robot, and Pan-T just laughed "Trunksy! You made it too easy for me!" swinging her chest to the side and knocking several jets to the ground with her bosom. The tanks aimed for her legs, and the robot crawled over to try and slow her, but they stood no chance now. "I know what you would love to see... get ready for the finale!" Pan-T turned back and dropped her ass down, just barely missing the remaining armada and giving you and Pan a sight of the most destructive weapon she had. "Look out below!" Pan-T chimed as she readied to blast the competition away. Before she could though, the blinking light across the table distracted Trunks. "NOT AGAIN!" Trunks started running to it, about to jump on it when a faint "POOT" came from above. Pan clearly hadn't let everything out, and this final blast shrunk Trunks so he was just an ant on the console. Standing on the growth button, he jumped and jumped but to no avail. The ding sounded, and Pan-T, sitting on her ass and ready to blow, grew even bigger.
"Oh? Mmmm uh..." Pan-T breathed and moaned as her ass crushed all around it - the tanks, robot, jets, leaving just Pan and the room with Trunks. "I... I think this one is gonna be big for you Trunks. Hold on tight Pan!" and without further ado, her ass opened up and let out a torential "PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRT!" Pan was just barely hanging on before she got tossed backwards, and the gas flooded into the room, picking up Trunks like a tornado and both shrinking and tossing him around! Trunks felt like this lasted forever, the deafening sound and winds only barely diminishing over 10 seconds! When it finally did come to an end, Trunks lay on the center of the console, nothing but a speck. Pan walked over, booming steps telling Trunks she had cum again in ecstasy. "WOOOOOOO! That was INCREDIBLE! Is it my turn now?!"
Does Pan get a go? Or is Pan-T ready for something new?
"GO!" Pan-T announced, before breaking into a sprint towards the two smaller competitors. Trunks was a little shocked at first - seeing this massive woman sprinting towards his direction, boobs swaying and ground booming with each step was a sight to see. Shaking himself out of it, Trunks slammed the first button - a picture of some tanks. The button's light turned off, clearly needing some time to cool down. Phasing into reality, an armada of tanks appeared in a half circle around Pan-T. She halted herself, preparing to take on the new challenge. The first tank took a shot, colliding with her toned stomach, and she doubled back, before jumping forward and crushing the tank under her foot! Taking the opportunity to attack, another tank shot her in the back - hitting the biggest target present, her ass. Unfortunately, the supple butt absorbed the blow, bouncing the round to the side and blowing up another one of the tanks. Pan-T laughed as she looked back and simply tossed herself backwards, smashing the tank under her butt and grinding it in. Another tank stood behind her, trying to drive back to get a better shot. Pan-T grunted and forced out a "TOOOOT!" blasting the tank upside down and launching it back before it exploded on impact. The last tank rolled towards her from between her legs, taking a shot and her exposed womanhood. Pan-T closed her eyes and tossed her head back, feeling the shot as it exploded on her clit. Almost as a reaction, she closed her legs, smooshing the tank between her thighs, quivering in anticipation. Eyes fluttering back open, she locked onto the room Trunks was in, head tilted down, and smirked "You'll have to do better than that, little man!" Pan was practically drooling watching her clone show her prowess, hands fondling her own thighs.
Meanwhile, Trunks watched with excitement before being distracted by the rapidly blinking button on the far end. Remembering just in time, he hit the "growth" button to stall the affects, breathing a sigh of relief that there would be no "bonus" for Pan-T yet. With that out of the way, Trunks slammed his next available button - fighter jets! For some reason, this button was more resistant to press, taking him a second to fully push it down. Once depressed, a flash of three jets zoomed overhead. Pan let out an "EEP!" as they flew towards their massive target. Pan-T crouched in preparation, and as the jets approached, she leapt up like a hungry shark, mouth open and chomping down on one of the jets! The others fanned out leaving their comrade to be chewed up and swallowed by the beast. Pan-T wiped her lips and looked around the sky, not seeing where they spread out to. One took shots into her back and Pan-T swatted backwards, leaving an opening for another one to take shots and stumble her again! She fell forward, catching herself with her hands and looked back over her shoulder to see one coming in fast. Pan-T took the opportunity to thrust her backside up in a downward dog position, pushing out another blast of gas in a "PHHHHHRT!" launching the jet up into the air and tumbling out of the control into the ground. The other jet, with nowhere else to go, sped lower underneath Pan-T, who plainly dropped her body down, smashing the jet with her mighty tits that playfully pressed against the ground.
Pan applauded and Trunks took the chance to hit the growth button again. The button must have been stuck or something, because it took both his hands to be able to press it down, resetting the timer once again. Trunks then forced down the last button there - an image of a robot. Dropping from the sky with jet boosters, a gundam style robot that matched Pan-T's size flew in, arms up ready to fight off the giant woman. Pan-T looked startled, as if she wasn't ready for this, and charged at the bot, which bounded to the side and used her momentum to topple her. Again Pan-T crashed to the ground, boobs softening the blow but still shaking the Earth. Pan-T wiped her face, but before she could get up, the robot leapt onto her holding her down! She struggled against it, pushing her butt up and knocking the robot around like a rodeo ride!
Trunks stood up in excitement, surprised he may actually win this round! Then he noticed, even standing in his chair, he hardly reached the top of the console still. Had he shrunk again?! "What the... but how..." Trunks looked at his hands and all around, until he looked up again to see the hole he had fallen into, covered by a familiar sight - Pan's massive ass crack. Had she been letting out silent gas into the hole?! "PAN! CLOSE YOUR ASS DAMMIT!" Trunks yelled up, but Pan either couldn't hear his smaller cried or was too engrossed in watching her clone wrestle with a giant robot! Unfortunately, Trunks had no time to spare, as the growth button was blinking again! Trunks scrambled onto the console, now small enough to stand on the entire thing and ran to the button! Just as he got there, the button glowed and let out a small 'ding'. He was too late.
Pan-T still struggled under the robot, but shuddered as she felt something changing. Trunks and Pan could hear her soft gasp turned erotic moan as her already huge body expanded, dragging against the ground she was pressed into. The robot tried to double down and force her down, but as her arms and back and butt grew, it was just resting on its stomach on top of Pan-T's huge ass. It tried to steady itself, putting one arm between her butt cheeks, but with a simple clench, Pan-T tore off its arm, gobbled by her ass. She looked back, hair over her eyes and said "Huh. Not so big now, hmm?" and bounced her butt to the side, tossing the robot that used to match her like a ragdoll.
Trunks was scared as Pan-T pulled herself up again. The distance she had to cover was already getting short, but now it only seemed like a few steps for her! Trunks ran across the console, jumping on all the buttons he could, activating the tanks and jets again to try and stop her. Like bugs and flies, the tanks and jets joined the damaged robot, and Pan-T just laughed "Trunksy! You made it too easy for me!" swinging her chest to the side and knocking several jets to the ground with her bosom. The tanks aimed for her legs, and the robot crawled over to try and slow her, but they stood no chance now. "I know what you would love to see... get ready for the finale!" Pan-T turned back and dropped her ass down, just barely missing the remaining armada and giving you and Pan a sight of the most destructive weapon she had. "Look out below!" Pan-T chimed as she readied to blast the competition away. Before she could though, the blinking light across the table distracted Trunks. "NOT AGAIN!" Trunks started running to it, about to jump on it when a faint "POOT" came from above. Pan clearly hadn't let everything out, and this final blast shrunk Trunks so he was just an ant on the console. Standing on the growth button, he jumped and jumped but to no avail. The ding sounded, and Pan-T, sitting on her ass and ready to blow, grew even bigger.
"Oh? Mmmm uh..." Pan-T breathed and moaned as her ass crushed all around it - the tanks, robot, jets, leaving just Pan and the room with Trunks. "I... I think this one is gonna be big for you Trunks. Hold on tight Pan!" and without further ado, her ass opened up and let out a torential "PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRT!" Pan was just barely hanging on before she got tossed backwards, and the gas flooded into the room, picking up Trunks like a tornado and both shrinking and tossing him around! Trunks felt like this lasted forever, the deafening sound and winds only barely diminishing over 10 seconds! When it finally did come to an end, Trunks lay on the center of the console, nothing but a speck. Pan walked over, booming steps telling Trunks she had cum again in ecstasy. "WOOOOOOO! That was INCREDIBLE! Is it my turn now?!"
Does Pan get a go? Or is Pan-T ready for something new?
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March 13, 2025
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