A Chaotic Melody (Part Two)
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
unknown
Screaming bubbles under the water, Chelsea tried to shake Melody off of her, but the significantly more curvy girl was equally heavier than Chelsea, and refused to budge. Blindly slapping her hands against the red head’s side, Chelsea’s left hand squeezed into the squishy right breast of Melody, prompting the red head to squirm and wiggle around uncontrollably (being extremely ticklish).
Heavy ass flesh now grinding against her face, Chelsea began to run out of air, so she resorted to drastic measures. Putting all of her energy into one big push, her hands slammed into Melody and tossed the surprised ditz right off. At the same time though, Chelsea’s hand hooked onto Melody’s bikini top and forcibly tore it clean off the ginger’s titan-class tits. Melody crashed into the tub, waves splashing all over the place, peeling you free from the wall and launching you into the air.
Surfacing, Chelsea gulped down huge mouthfuls of air, until she felt something weird fall into her mouth. That weird something was you, who slapped off of her tongue and hit the back of your giantess dormmate’s throat. Coughing as a reflex, Chelsea explosively shot you back out of her mouth, and directly to the opposite end of the hot tub, where Melody was emerging from the water like a beautiful mermaid.
Seemingly unfazed by the loss of her bikini top, Melody wiped the water from her eyes, and failed to feel a thing as a one-inch tall, squishy lump of a tiny landed on her left breast, right above her nipple. Your face impacted into her soft skin, flattening out slightly from the impact, her jello-like skin rippling and jiggling all around you. Immediately, you began trying to peel yourself off.
Calming herself down after her near suffocation-via-butt experience and subsequent coughing fit, Chelsea glared over at Melody, who tilted her head in a look of naïve confusion.
“Wanna try to drown me again?” Chelsea grumbled, never one to roll over after something upset her. Melody put a hand to her mouth in genuine shock.
“You were under me? Oh no, I’m so sorry!” Melody cried, tears forming in her eyes. “I told you, my big booty messes everything up, and if it’s not that, it’s my giant boobs! Everyday I break a chair, or knock over someone’s cup, or accidentally walk through the tiny-only section and end up with twenty guys stuck to my boots, or I crush a poor tiny’s school project by tripping and falling on it, or…”
Chelsea held up her hand. “I get it. You’re a walking disaster.”
Melody bit back a sob and looked truly hurt. “That’s what everyone around me calls me. Everyone except for Aaron, my tiny dormmate. Not a day goes by where I don’t crush him somehow, but he still forgives me and hangs out with me. He’s my only friend.”
Chelsea looked down, embarrassed. She could see how genuine Melody was, even if her ditzy nature did make everything worse. She felt so bad that she kinda wanted to make it up to the poor girl. “Okay, I’m sorry. It was an honest accident. Help me find Tom, my own dormmate, and we’re even.”
Melody’s eyes glistened with happiness. “I’ll do anything Chelsea!” Straightening and comedically saluting, Chelsea watched the red head’s boobs erratically bounce and sway as the girl moved, breasts no longer constrained by the constricting bikini floating uselessly beside her.
Mildly amused, Chelsea smirked. “Might wanna strap back in Melody.” She joked, gesturing to the ginger’s stacked rack. Melody glanced down and gasped, just realizing she was topless, and she hastily wrapped her arm over her nipples, trying in vain to be modest with boobs as gargantuan as hers.
Sadly, by slamming her arm against her tits, her hand crashed into your body, forcing you flat from the pressure and keeping you held in place, buried face first into her flesh. Chelsea’s act of helping Melody had hindered you, and you were now hidden from sight as Chelsea fished Melody’s bikini out of the water.
Chelsea paused, and slapped her forehead. “Oh shit, your top’s busted. Three of the strings are snapped.”
“What!” Melody exclaimed, lighting up like a beet. “I can’t be naked in here, I can’t! Tinies are allowed in this pool area. Do you have any spare bikinis?”
Chelsea looked down at her own sizable yet comparable tiny boobs. “Uh…none that would fit you.”
Letting her hands drop from her boobs, Melody sank lower into the tub. “Oh man…what do I do! If I had something stretchy or squishy, I could make a replacement top, just for a while! Just really quick! But I don’t have anything stretchy like that!”
As the distraught ditz moaned about a replacement top, Chelsea miraculously spotted your blurry image engrained into Melody’s left breast. Launching out her hand, she grappled Melody’s boobalicious flesh and scratched at your body with her fingernail. Confused by Chelsea's sudden advance, Melody pulled back, but that actually aided in you peeling free from her breast, and finally ending up in your roommate’s safe hand.
Pulling back with you in hand, Chelsea…
Heavy ass flesh now grinding against her face, Chelsea began to run out of air, so she resorted to drastic measures. Putting all of her energy into one big push, her hands slammed into Melody and tossed the surprised ditz right off. At the same time though, Chelsea’s hand hooked onto Melody’s bikini top and forcibly tore it clean off the ginger’s titan-class tits. Melody crashed into the tub, waves splashing all over the place, peeling you free from the wall and launching you into the air.
Surfacing, Chelsea gulped down huge mouthfuls of air, until she felt something weird fall into her mouth. That weird something was you, who slapped off of her tongue and hit the back of your giantess dormmate’s throat. Coughing as a reflex, Chelsea explosively shot you back out of her mouth, and directly to the opposite end of the hot tub, where Melody was emerging from the water like a beautiful mermaid.
Seemingly unfazed by the loss of her bikini top, Melody wiped the water from her eyes, and failed to feel a thing as a one-inch tall, squishy lump of a tiny landed on her left breast, right above her nipple. Your face impacted into her soft skin, flattening out slightly from the impact, her jello-like skin rippling and jiggling all around you. Immediately, you began trying to peel yourself off.
Calming herself down after her near suffocation-via-butt experience and subsequent coughing fit, Chelsea glared over at Melody, who tilted her head in a look of naïve confusion.
“Wanna try to drown me again?” Chelsea grumbled, never one to roll over after something upset her. Melody put a hand to her mouth in genuine shock.
“You were under me? Oh no, I’m so sorry!” Melody cried, tears forming in her eyes. “I told you, my big booty messes everything up, and if it’s not that, it’s my giant boobs! Everyday I break a chair, or knock over someone’s cup, or accidentally walk through the tiny-only section and end up with twenty guys stuck to my boots, or I crush a poor tiny’s school project by tripping and falling on it, or…”
Chelsea held up her hand. “I get it. You’re a walking disaster.”
Melody bit back a sob and looked truly hurt. “That’s what everyone around me calls me. Everyone except for Aaron, my tiny dormmate. Not a day goes by where I don’t crush him somehow, but he still forgives me and hangs out with me. He’s my only friend.”
Chelsea looked down, embarrassed. She could see how genuine Melody was, even if her ditzy nature did make everything worse. She felt so bad that she kinda wanted to make it up to the poor girl. “Okay, I’m sorry. It was an honest accident. Help me find Tom, my own dormmate, and we’re even.”
Melody’s eyes glistened with happiness. “I’ll do anything Chelsea!” Straightening and comedically saluting, Chelsea watched the red head’s boobs erratically bounce and sway as the girl moved, breasts no longer constrained by the constricting bikini floating uselessly beside her.
Mildly amused, Chelsea smirked. “Might wanna strap back in Melody.” She joked, gesturing to the ginger’s stacked rack. Melody glanced down and gasped, just realizing she was topless, and she hastily wrapped her arm over her nipples, trying in vain to be modest with boobs as gargantuan as hers.
Sadly, by slamming her arm against her tits, her hand crashed into your body, forcing you flat from the pressure and keeping you held in place, buried face first into her flesh. Chelsea’s act of helping Melody had hindered you, and you were now hidden from sight as Chelsea fished Melody’s bikini out of the water.
Chelsea paused, and slapped her forehead. “Oh shit, your top’s busted. Three of the strings are snapped.”
“What!” Melody exclaimed, lighting up like a beet. “I can’t be naked in here, I can’t! Tinies are allowed in this pool area. Do you have any spare bikinis?”
Chelsea looked down at her own sizable yet comparable tiny boobs. “Uh…none that would fit you.”
Letting her hands drop from her boobs, Melody sank lower into the tub. “Oh man…what do I do! If I had something stretchy or squishy, I could make a replacement top, just for a while! Just really quick! But I don’t have anything stretchy like that!”
As the distraught ditz moaned about a replacement top, Chelsea miraculously spotted your blurry image engrained into Melody’s left breast. Launching out her hand, she grappled Melody’s boobalicious flesh and scratched at your body with her fingernail. Confused by Chelsea's sudden advance, Melody pulled back, but that actually aided in you peeling free from her breast, and finally ending up in your roommate’s safe hand.
Pulling back with you in hand, Chelsea…
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March 28, 2025
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