A Classroom Takeover
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
Katie savored the feeling of the tiny guy smeared between her ass and the cushioned seat, or at least what was left of his 3d form that she could feel. There wasn't a doubt in her mind that he was already close to being a sticker underneath her butt, a fact that she relished greatly. But turning her attention to you she shot you an evil grin.
"God this really is my lucky day, isn't it. There's so many rules on this stupid campus to prevent us regular sized people from hurting you tiny weaklings and blah blah blah but right now it seems like I'm the only person who knows any of you exist" she smiled before continuing, "I could easily torture you myself but I think the guy under my butt has that covered so consider yourself lucky. Looks like one of the airheaded bimbos in this class is getting a little secret gift." Katie smiled evilly down to you, you prayed that someone else would catch onto the situation or at the very least what Katie was doing, but it seemed like every other person in the room was either rocking out to the professor's music or otherwise distracted. Just then, Katie saw her golden target light up before her eyes. Far in front of her at the head of the class, Professor Erin was bending over her desk, dangling her sizable breasts above its wooden surface. Her wicked grin growing further she quickly shoved your body crudely into the other end of her straw just as she had done with Brad mere moments before. Without another word to you she raised the other end to her lips, and with a massive blow of air, shot you out the straw clear across the room!
Your body was tumbling through the air violently but from the brief glimpses you could see you saw a the lovely form of this Professor Erin bent over her desk looking at something on her laptop. Another one of the flashes of coherent sights you could see between your flips in the air showed you the large crevasse of flesh that was her exposed cleavage and you instantly realized where Katie had aimed you. However, in a stroke of either good or bad luck, depending on how the following events would transpire, you found yourself coming in a bit lower than her massive cleavage! A mere second later you slammed into the backside of her open laptop, squishing yourself slightly against its surface before falling to the desk beside it. Somehow, the impact was significant enough to arouse some form of attention from Professor Erin as she perked her head up and began inspecting her laptop for the source of that strange movement. Nearly a minute passed as you forced yourself to reform as quickly as possible while she scanned the area. And just as you were nearing returning to your normal shape, her eyes locked onto yours! You were ecstatic, there was no way a teacher was going to do you any harm, and now you could get her to help the rest of the guys being tortured as well!
Professor Erin looked down at the slightly squashed tan blob before her on her desk for a moment, there was no mistaking that it was a tiny. Almost nervously she scanned the rest of the classroom, with the lights dimmed and the music blaring it seemed like nobody else had taken notice of you. Immediately she scooped you up in her hand and sat down at her desk, whispering down to you over the noise in the classroom,
"What are you doing in this class at this time?? I thought there weren't any men in this class? Unless... wait did I get the time slot wrong again and there was another class scheduled for this classroom at this hour?!" Professor Erin seemed genuinely concerned, even if her guess was off track, which brought you some relief. However, you were still in a state of panic on behalf of the rest of the guys being tortured at that exact moment. So in a moment of what would turn out to be terrible judgment you responded,
"Yes! This is a class of all guys and you've interrupted us without even noticing! Please just alert the class and help us esca...mfmphh" Professor Erin slammed her massive thumb down onto your face before you could even finish the word escape. You were shocked and terrified that a professor would treat you this way, not understanding one bit what was now going on. But just then she leaned down into you and said,
"I'm sorry but I can't get in trouble for doing this again!" Her voice was clearly stressed as she continued, "I've already accidentally screwed up men's classes twice in the past year here! The most recent time I even sat in the other professor's chair while he was in it... I found him still stuck to my skirt nearly three months later... after the school had already fired him and replaced him with another teacher. I felt so terrible! And when I told the board of director's I found him they reprimanded me and told me that if I did anything like this again I would be fired! Oh god I'm so fired I'm so fired," she repeated to herself a few times. You were awestruck at this seemingly put-together woman revealing the terrible mistakes she had made in the past to you. But based on how poorly she seemed to be handling the situation you gulped with fear at what was to come.
"I'm sorry, little guy, but I'm going to have to..."
"God this really is my lucky day, isn't it. There's so many rules on this stupid campus to prevent us regular sized people from hurting you tiny weaklings and blah blah blah but right now it seems like I'm the only person who knows any of you exist" she smiled before continuing, "I could easily torture you myself but I think the guy under my butt has that covered so consider yourself lucky. Looks like one of the airheaded bimbos in this class is getting a little secret gift." Katie smiled evilly down to you, you prayed that someone else would catch onto the situation or at the very least what Katie was doing, but it seemed like every other person in the room was either rocking out to the professor's music or otherwise distracted. Just then, Katie saw her golden target light up before her eyes. Far in front of her at the head of the class, Professor Erin was bending over her desk, dangling her sizable breasts above its wooden surface. Her wicked grin growing further she quickly shoved your body crudely into the other end of her straw just as she had done with Brad mere moments before. Without another word to you she raised the other end to her lips, and with a massive blow of air, shot you out the straw clear across the room!
Your body was tumbling through the air violently but from the brief glimpses you could see you saw a the lovely form of this Professor Erin bent over her desk looking at something on her laptop. Another one of the flashes of coherent sights you could see between your flips in the air showed you the large crevasse of flesh that was her exposed cleavage and you instantly realized where Katie had aimed you. However, in a stroke of either good or bad luck, depending on how the following events would transpire, you found yourself coming in a bit lower than her massive cleavage! A mere second later you slammed into the backside of her open laptop, squishing yourself slightly against its surface before falling to the desk beside it. Somehow, the impact was significant enough to arouse some form of attention from Professor Erin as she perked her head up and began inspecting her laptop for the source of that strange movement. Nearly a minute passed as you forced yourself to reform as quickly as possible while she scanned the area. And just as you were nearing returning to your normal shape, her eyes locked onto yours! You were ecstatic, there was no way a teacher was going to do you any harm, and now you could get her to help the rest of the guys being tortured as well!
Professor Erin looked down at the slightly squashed tan blob before her on her desk for a moment, there was no mistaking that it was a tiny. Almost nervously she scanned the rest of the classroom, with the lights dimmed and the music blaring it seemed like nobody else had taken notice of you. Immediately she scooped you up in her hand and sat down at her desk, whispering down to you over the noise in the classroom,
"What are you doing in this class at this time?? I thought there weren't any men in this class? Unless... wait did I get the time slot wrong again and there was another class scheduled for this classroom at this hour?!" Professor Erin seemed genuinely concerned, even if her guess was off track, which brought you some relief. However, you were still in a state of panic on behalf of the rest of the guys being tortured at that exact moment. So in a moment of what would turn out to be terrible judgment you responded,
"Yes! This is a class of all guys and you've interrupted us without even noticing! Please just alert the class and help us esca...mfmphh" Professor Erin slammed her massive thumb down onto your face before you could even finish the word escape. You were shocked and terrified that a professor would treat you this way, not understanding one bit what was now going on. But just then she leaned down into you and said,
"I'm sorry but I can't get in trouble for doing this again!" Her voice was clearly stressed as she continued, "I've already accidentally screwed up men's classes twice in the past year here! The most recent time I even sat in the other professor's chair while he was in it... I found him still stuck to my skirt nearly three months later... after the school had already fired him and replaced him with another teacher. I felt so terrible! And when I told the board of director's I found him they reprimanded me and told me that if I did anything like this again I would be fired! Oh god I'm so fired I'm so fired," she repeated to herself a few times. You were awestruck at this seemingly put-together woman revealing the terrible mistakes she had made in the past to you. But based on how poorly she seemed to be handling the situation you gulped with fear at what was to come.
"I'm sorry, little guy, but I'm going to have to..."
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March 28, 2025
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