within the week Amy manages to locate all her m...
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
goldeaglet57
Unfortunately for you, Sadie grew quite fond of her recent thong find. Wearing you multiple days in a row. And you felt every second of it. Her wide hips tugging and stretching your body this way and that, her massive cheeks gobbling your body constantly, and her copious amounts of ass sweat drenching your body every second.
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to you, Amy was hard at work trying to gather all her unfortunate victims in all this. Saving them from their unaware torturers who wore them as articles of clothing, jewelry, or miscellaneous items they had retrieved from Amy's table and incorporated into their daily lives. (most of them anyways. She didn't want to dig through poop or vomit for tinies. She just told those girls to get them out somehow. Though whether or not they would was another question...)
And with your luck, you were of course last. Going on your sixth say of thong duty, Sadie had washed you for the second time this week, just coming back to her dorm from an intense work out, which she of course focused on keeping her ass in tip top shape. And it was all a breeze thanks to her new thong!You on the ontherhand suffered being ground up and sweat/farted on by the impressive ass Sadie had.
Sadie closed the door and immediately went to the couch, too tired to do anything right now. She tugged her skintight yoga pants up, sending them and by extension, you, deep into the now familiar crevice of her crack. And ungracfully dropped onto the couch. As she laid there on the couch, wiggling her butt every so often, she heard a knock, getting up sluggishly and answering it, swaying her hips on the way.
Sadie smiled to her visitor, Amy, who seemed distraught. "Hey, Amy, what's up?"
Amy gave her a weak smile. "Sadie, I was just stopping by to ask if you had came by my stand I set up about last week."
Sadie cocked her head to the side, seemingly forgetting about what she was referring to, pressing her ass against the door and bouncing as she tried thinking. Amy spoke up again
"Um... there was a misunderstanding about it all and... long story short, I accidentally sent a bunch of tiny students to their doom by placing them in all the pieces I had on that table... I have a list of everything I had there... and there's only a few left, did you happen to take anything...?"
She looks down and scrolls through her phone.
"A.... thong... a top... pair of shorts, or lipstick...?"
Katie stood there a bit longer. Finally realizing what Amy was referring to. She blushed sheepishly. Clenching her cheeks some, smashing you further. Meanwhile, you had to give Amy some credit for actually tracking down everyone she got into this mess. It was unlike her to actually right her wrongs in most cases if it seemed like too much trouble.
"As a matter of fact... I do...im uh... wearing the thong right now actually..."
Amy smiled. More happy then anything, regardless that she has been wearing a tiny for the better part of a week around her luscious curves.
"Lemme take him off for you..." Sadie blushed, rushing into her room and slamming the bathroom door shut. Sending you slamming about between her massive cheeks. Battering you further, but at this point, you were just glad to be free!
Sadie pulled her yoga pants down, and grabbed her thong next. It was a shame, whoever this tiny was, they made a damn good thong. And She had a hell of a time getting thongs that fit. As Sadie slid a finger under each side and began sliding you down her thick thighs, she had an idea. Across the bathroom, laying just beside the hamper, was one of her older thongs. Just about on its way out. The elastic was just about gone, mostly threadbare in the back part, and pretty roughed up from all the abuse her ass dished out. She looked down, aside from the slightly stained and sweaty surface, you were still brand new!
No offense to Amy, but she wasn't exactly bright either... Sadie could keep her new comfy thong and Amy could feel that little bit closer to accomplishing her goal. And the tiny... well, the tiny was gonna spend more time around her nice ass... it was a win/win/win, really!
You meanwhile wondered what the holdup was.
What does Sadie decide to do?
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to you, Amy was hard at work trying to gather all her unfortunate victims in all this. Saving them from their unaware torturers who wore them as articles of clothing, jewelry, or miscellaneous items they had retrieved from Amy's table and incorporated into their daily lives. (most of them anyways. She didn't want to dig through poop or vomit for tinies. She just told those girls to get them out somehow. Though whether or not they would was another question...)
And with your luck, you were of course last. Going on your sixth say of thong duty, Sadie had washed you for the second time this week, just coming back to her dorm from an intense work out, which she of course focused on keeping her ass in tip top shape. And it was all a breeze thanks to her new thong!You on the ontherhand suffered being ground up and sweat/farted on by the impressive ass Sadie had.
Sadie closed the door and immediately went to the couch, too tired to do anything right now. She tugged her skintight yoga pants up, sending them and by extension, you, deep into the now familiar crevice of her crack. And ungracfully dropped onto the couch. As she laid there on the couch, wiggling her butt every so often, she heard a knock, getting up sluggishly and answering it, swaying her hips on the way.
Sadie smiled to her visitor, Amy, who seemed distraught. "Hey, Amy, what's up?"
Amy gave her a weak smile. "Sadie, I was just stopping by to ask if you had came by my stand I set up about last week."
Sadie cocked her head to the side, seemingly forgetting about what she was referring to, pressing her ass against the door and bouncing as she tried thinking. Amy spoke up again
"Um... there was a misunderstanding about it all and... long story short, I accidentally sent a bunch of tiny students to their doom by placing them in all the pieces I had on that table... I have a list of everything I had there... and there's only a few left, did you happen to take anything...?"
She looks down and scrolls through her phone.
"A.... thong... a top... pair of shorts, or lipstick...?"
Katie stood there a bit longer. Finally realizing what Amy was referring to. She blushed sheepishly. Clenching her cheeks some, smashing you further. Meanwhile, you had to give Amy some credit for actually tracking down everyone she got into this mess. It was unlike her to actually right her wrongs in most cases if it seemed like too much trouble.
"As a matter of fact... I do...im uh... wearing the thong right now actually..."
Amy smiled. More happy then anything, regardless that she has been wearing a tiny for the better part of a week around her luscious curves.
"Lemme take him off for you..." Sadie blushed, rushing into her room and slamming the bathroom door shut. Sending you slamming about between her massive cheeks. Battering you further, but at this point, you were just glad to be free!
Sadie pulled her yoga pants down, and grabbed her thong next. It was a shame, whoever this tiny was, they made a damn good thong. And She had a hell of a time getting thongs that fit. As Sadie slid a finger under each side and began sliding you down her thick thighs, she had an idea. Across the bathroom, laying just beside the hamper, was one of her older thongs. Just about on its way out. The elastic was just about gone, mostly threadbare in the back part, and pretty roughed up from all the abuse her ass dished out. She looked down, aside from the slightly stained and sweaty surface, you were still brand new!
No offense to Amy, but she wasn't exactly bright either... Sadie could keep her new comfy thong and Amy could feel that little bit closer to accomplishing her goal. And the tiny... well, the tiny was gonna spend more time around her nice ass... it was a win/win/win, really!
You meanwhile wondered what the holdup was.
What does Sadie decide to do?
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