Ups and Downs
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
ello
Your eyes finally stopped spinning just long enough to recognize the goddess sized ass above you. The massive, perfectly sculpted orbs we're clad in tight black leggings and belonged to none other than Chelsea! Normally you took every chance to sneak a peak at her shapely booty but this time it served only to crush your hopes...and your body as she happily plopped it down on the seat smashing you further beneath her right ass cheek. As you suffered further beneath the relentless weight of Chelsea, the only comforting thought was that you were technically being crushed by the safest person possible right now. She has to find you at some point right?
Chelsea laughed and danced in her seat happily, smearing you back and forth beneath her bulldozzing buttocks oblivious of the horror she was subjecting her little friend to. "Oh Tom did you see that!? That was awesome!" She then looked down at the table seeing your food still untouched. "He's still not back?" Chelsea said slightly annoyed. She huffed lifting her ass up, adjusting slightly before SLAMMING it back down on you in frustration. She starts to finish off her plate and gets more and more worried about you.
Chelsea finally stands up, your poor body plastered flat to her ass, jiggling slightly with each movement as she peeks over the table to check the bench on what would be your side. Seeing nothing she gets worried and sits back down plopping her weight onto you. She the leans over onto her left ass cheek, lifting the right one as she peeks under the table scanning every bit of the floor.
Right ass lifts up your upper half remains stuck to it but your lower half remains stuck to the table. Your abdomin stretches painfully before recoiling back to shape, ripping your upper half off her ass and slamming it back onto the bench. This is just not your day...
Chelsea once again finds no trace of you and worriedly sits back up, rolling her meaty right ass cheek back on top of you heavily. She starts to twirl her hair nervously thinking of what she should do. She spots Sadie in the distance and raises her hand to get her attention but she is currently speaking with a customer. Chelsea leans onto her right ass cheek further increasing the wieght on your impossibly flat body. She then bounces up and hammering you relentlessly as she tried to catch Sadies eye!
Each bounce is a new experience of squashing as you get stuck to her ass for a bounce, the bench for another, sometimes both, but always a new level of heart pounding pressure.
Sadie finally notices and makes her way to Chelsea, "Oh my goodness sugar you look positively distressed! What's the matter honey?"
"I...I... Can't find my tiny friend and I'm getting really worried! I checked all over the booth and the floor but I can't find him! Can you please help me look? I'm worried something terrible may have happened to him!" Chelsea said nearly ready to tear up.
"Oh why sugar of course I'll help you find the little cutie! Don't worry I'm sure we can find him! Now um... I'm not trying to be disrespectful sugar but did you check if you may have stepped on the little bugger? Possibly..ahem...sat on him with your rump?"
Chelsea's eyes widened and she twisted in her seat, smearing you like paste, and checked the bottom of her shoes while remaining seated. She was currently facing Sadie and the two looked down curiously but found no sign of you. Said checked under her own boots but no luck either. Chelsea then stood up and looked over her shoulder while Sadie checked the bench but you were currently stuck to Chelsea's dominating ass.
"He's not on the bench either sugar." Said Sadie sadly.
Chelsea then plopped her ass back down dejectedly.
"Wait I didn't see your rump! The poor cutie might be stuck to it"
Chelsea's eyes lit up with a spark of hope as she stood again and presented her ass to Sadie. While normally you would hate to be stuck to an ass cheek this time it would be a blessing! Unfortunately though you remained stuck to the bench this time and Sadie didn't bother to check having just done so before.
"Sorry sugar..." She said sadly as Chelsea once again plopped down on your annihilated body with her powerful ass. "Don't give up though sweet pea let's check the restaurant!"
Chelsea laughed and danced in her seat happily, smearing you back and forth beneath her bulldozzing buttocks oblivious of the horror she was subjecting her little friend to. "Oh Tom did you see that!? That was awesome!" She then looked down at the table seeing your food still untouched. "He's still not back?" Chelsea said slightly annoyed. She huffed lifting her ass up, adjusting slightly before SLAMMING it back down on you in frustration. She starts to finish off her plate and gets more and more worried about you.
Chelsea finally stands up, your poor body plastered flat to her ass, jiggling slightly with each movement as she peeks over the table to check the bench on what would be your side. Seeing nothing she gets worried and sits back down plopping her weight onto you. She the leans over onto her left ass cheek, lifting the right one as she peeks under the table scanning every bit of the floor.
Right ass lifts up your upper half remains stuck to it but your lower half remains stuck to the table. Your abdomin stretches painfully before recoiling back to shape, ripping your upper half off her ass and slamming it back onto the bench. This is just not your day...
Chelsea once again finds no trace of you and worriedly sits back up, rolling her meaty right ass cheek back on top of you heavily. She starts to twirl her hair nervously thinking of what she should do. She spots Sadie in the distance and raises her hand to get her attention but she is currently speaking with a customer. Chelsea leans onto her right ass cheek further increasing the wieght on your impossibly flat body. She then bounces up and hammering you relentlessly as she tried to catch Sadies eye!
Each bounce is a new experience of squashing as you get stuck to her ass for a bounce, the bench for another, sometimes both, but always a new level of heart pounding pressure.
Sadie finally notices and makes her way to Chelsea, "Oh my goodness sugar you look positively distressed! What's the matter honey?"
"I...I... Can't find my tiny friend and I'm getting really worried! I checked all over the booth and the floor but I can't find him! Can you please help me look? I'm worried something terrible may have happened to him!" Chelsea said nearly ready to tear up.
"Oh why sugar of course I'll help you find the little cutie! Don't worry I'm sure we can find him! Now um... I'm not trying to be disrespectful sugar but did you check if you may have stepped on the little bugger? Possibly..ahem...sat on him with your rump?"
Chelsea's eyes widened and she twisted in her seat, smearing you like paste, and checked the bottom of her shoes while remaining seated. She was currently facing Sadie and the two looked down curiously but found no sign of you. Said checked under her own boots but no luck either. Chelsea then stood up and looked over her shoulder while Sadie checked the bench but you were currently stuck to Chelsea's dominating ass.
"He's not on the bench either sugar." Said Sadie sadly.
Chelsea then plopped her ass back down dejectedly.
"Wait I didn't see your rump! The poor cutie might be stuck to it"
Chelsea's eyes lit up with a spark of hope as she stood again and presented her ass to Sadie. While normally you would hate to be stuck to an ass cheek this time it would be a blessing! Unfortunately though you remained stuck to the bench this time and Sadie didn't bother to check having just done so before.
"Sorry sugar..." She said sadly as Chelsea once again plopped down on your annihilated body with her powerful ass. "Don't give up though sweet pea let's check the restaurant!"
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March 28, 2025
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