The Enemy of my enemy
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 33
by
copier
· original author:
doreedo
Olivia and Yakima would never get the chance to hear your answer to Olivia's offer. You'd opened your mouth to reply to the ridiculously curvy Hispanic woman, but as if out of nowhere, a shadow suddenly fell over you- followed seconds later by a hand reaching out to snatch you up!
A hand belonging to neither Yakima nor Olivia.
"No way! I didn't think I'd see you here! Hah hah, what luck!" Julia- your worst enemy and the bane of your school life crowed. To you, she was the embodiment of the term 'beauty is only skin deep.' Sure, on the outside she was quite pretty- her tall height and short red hair- matched with a nice face and bright green eyes were a winning combination to most people.
But unfortunately, it seemed like Julia had made making your life hell her life's goal. Every waking moment the two of you were at school together, she'd try to get you into her clutches to torment you. Squishing you in her hands, stomping on you with her feet, and of course...
Sitting on you and squishing you under her humongous ass.
Julia's chest wasn't particularly noteworthy- her breasts were pretty good-sized for a girl her age, but they weren't nearly as big as your mother's, or even your older sister's. But her ass? Julia had an absolutely immense backside, which combined with her wide hips meant that she would literally overflow the seats and desks at school. And her absolute favorite thing to use her humongous rump for was squashing the life out of you!
But Julia's physical description wasn't so important at the moment. The only thought whizzing through your head as you were lifted off the surface of the table was 'why the hell is she here right now?!'
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Julia was not a dumb girl. Sure, her grades weren't the highest, but she'd never failed a class either. She was perfectly comfortable coasting by on B's and high C's because seriously, who wanted to put in all that extra effort just to get a slightly higher mark on you test or homework? This was high school! The prime of her life! And there were better things to be doing than wasting her time with her nose buried in some boring, dry-as-dust textbook.
Like tormenting tiny, insignificant little Ben. She wasn't even going to bother using his last name- that was a people privilege, and as far as Julia was concerned Ben didn't really count.
Now, back to her not being dumb. This was true, Julia wasn't dumb- she had adequate books smarts, street smarts, and people smarts to coast by living the easy life that a high school girl would want to live.
However- and this next bit was important- she wasn't fully smart enough to realize just what she was lacking.
Case in point, someone with more common sense might've heard her personal playthings voice and left him alone. This was a public place, after all. However, Julia had gone several days without getting the chance to torment her little stress reliever, and was all too eager to get the chance again, regardless of what the consequences were.
Upon hearing Ben's voice, she immediately zeroed in on his location, headed over, and snatched him up off the table he was standing on.
This, of course, did not go over well with the other occupants of the table, whom Julia really should've paid more attention to before making her move.
"Hey!"
Julia's mind had been so focused on thoughts of what she was going to do to Ben that she completely failed to pay attention to the two women who'd apparently been sitting with Ben. One of them- the younger one, an Asian woman with absolutely gigantic breasts, had risen out of her seat and was glaring right at Julia.
Goddamn, this lady was seriously stacked. Julia felt a tinge of insecurity- she wasn't flat by any means, but this Asian woman (who Julia also noted had a really pretty face) had a pair of fucking blimps attached to her chest.
'There's no way those are real...'
"What d'ya want, titty monster? I'm hungry and I have places to be."
"Titty mon- EXCUSE ME?!" The Asian practically exploded, cheeks coloring in rage. Julia just snorted at the offended expression on the Asian lady's face.
God, some people were so easy to rile up. It was her fault for walking around like that though- those gigantic balloons of hers were practically popping out of the tank top she was wearing- no woman didn't want to be noticed if they went walking around displaying a Grand Canyon amount of cleavage.
"I think we'd best take this outside. People are starting to stare."
And those words came from the other occupant of the table. Before Julia had time to react, she felt herself being roughly grabbed by the scruff of the neck and practically marched outside the restaurant.
"Hey! What's the big ide- mmph?!" Julia's words were cut off as the side of her face collided with one half of the single most massive pair of breasts she'd ever laid eyes on.
Sputtering angrily into the taller woman's sweater, Julia felt herself get led outside. Once away from the prying eyes and ears of the restaurant workers and patrons, the taller woman yanked her free of the bosomy cushion she'd been forced into.
"The hell's your problem?! I thought I was gonna choke!"
"My apologies, but I decided that unless you had something intelligent to say it would be best to prevent you from saying anything at all."
Grr... the hell did this cow think she was?!
One quick look at the woman had Julia's eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. If the Asian lady (who'd followed behind her and this huge bitch) had possessed a pair of zeppelins on her chest, then this lady- Mexican or something- had a couple of Hindenburgs! God, being that busty was just... stupid. This woman was stupidly huge! No doubt most of her paycheck (whatever she did for work) had gone into those things. There was no way that she could've been that big naturally- silicone had to be involved, and a ridiculous amount of it, at that!
Not only that, but for once Julia found that she actually had to crane her neck to look up into the Mexican lady's eyes, which was largely a new experience. Back at high school she was more used to people having to look up to talk with her.
This put her squarely in the middle, height-wise, in this odd trio. The Asian lady (still with an angry expression on her face) was shorter than her by a good several inches, but she herself was shorter than this overinflated bimbo by... well, more than just a few inches!
"Alright, this has gone on long enough. I'll be taking that back."
"Hey!" Julia whined as the huge lady pried her hand open and snatched Ben out of it. She easily evaded Julia's attempts to get Ben back, holding her hand out of reach.
"Do not touch what you cannot afford, girl. I'd suggest you run back home before you embarrass yourself."
This... this wasn't supposed to happen! Ben was her plaything, Goddammit! Why were these two bimbos getting in her way! No, why did that stupid, pathetic runt have a couple of gorgeous grown-up women defending him! That... that just wasn't right!
"I'll see you at school, loser! You can't hide from me forever!" Julia stated, spinning on her heel and dashing off. Ugh, forget Ben! She'd nab him the next time he was at school- when these two weren't around to protect him! There was an arcade pretty close by, she'd head over there to blow off some steam.
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As Julia got further and further away, Olivia's hand lowered until you back at roughly chest level for her. It took everything in your willpower not to look behind you at the titanic shelf of Olivia's chest. She'd saved your ass here from whatever Julia would've done to you, and the last thing you wanted now was to be rude to her.
You owed her. For as much as she'd tormented you while she'd been at work, she could've just sat back and let Julia walk off with you, or worse- Yakima start a fight with your bully and get kicked out of the restaurant.
"Uh, thanks, I guess."
"Don't read too much into it. You're a valuable asset, and I can't let some stuck up student think she can just walk off with you. Yakima!" Olivia suddenly barked at the end, startling you and making you jump in her palm. Yakima likewise jumped in shock- this was the first time either of you had heard Olivia raise her voice.
"If you want to make sure that Ben doesn't get harassed by that girl in the future, you'd better find out who she was and how she knows him,"
"You don't have to tell me twice!"
"Good. And regarding my offer from earlier; I think I'll modify it. After all, it wouldn't be fair of me to make a deal that only benefits Yakima. Ben- if you agree to my terms I'll teach you how to get back at people like that girl from earlier. You would want that, wouldn't you?" Honestly, before that rude girl's interruption Olivia hadn't given Ben's feelings a second thought- sure, she'd be fine with supplying him access to her breasts and ass, which would no doubt thrill him, but now...
Well, this would be like high school all over again. Only this time she'd be teaching someone else how to get back at the people who'd wronged them.
Striding over to Yakima, Olivia unfurled the hand you were held in and allowed you to slide out and land on Yakima's immense bosom, earning a squeak from the young woman. Her hands immediately darted up to press down on you protectively.
"I've decided that it might be best to give you two a little more time to come to a decision. Yakima, make sure Ben attends your next photoshoot- two days from now. I want to hear your answer- both of you at that point."
Turning around, Olivia strode off. Seconds later, Yakima heard the electronic beeps of Olivia remotely unlocking her car.
Her legs felt weak, and Yakima dropped her ample rear onto a nearby bench. Gently, she moved her hands away from Ben, who was still seated atop her enormous right breast.
"Whew... they're both gone. How... how are you feeling, Ben?"
A hand belonging to neither Yakima nor Olivia.
"No way! I didn't think I'd see you here! Hah hah, what luck!" Julia- your worst enemy and the bane of your school life crowed. To you, she was the embodiment of the term 'beauty is only skin deep.' Sure, on the outside she was quite pretty- her tall height and short red hair- matched with a nice face and bright green eyes were a winning combination to most people.
But unfortunately, it seemed like Julia had made making your life hell her life's goal. Every waking moment the two of you were at school together, she'd try to get you into her clutches to torment you. Squishing you in her hands, stomping on you with her feet, and of course...
Sitting on you and squishing you under her humongous ass.
Julia's chest wasn't particularly noteworthy- her breasts were pretty good-sized for a girl her age, but they weren't nearly as big as your mother's, or even your older sister's. But her ass? Julia had an absolutely immense backside, which combined with her wide hips meant that she would literally overflow the seats and desks at school. And her absolute favorite thing to use her humongous rump for was squashing the life out of you!
But Julia's physical description wasn't so important at the moment. The only thought whizzing through your head as you were lifted off the surface of the table was 'why the hell is she here right now?!'
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Julia was not a dumb girl. Sure, her grades weren't the highest, but she'd never failed a class either. She was perfectly comfortable coasting by on B's and high C's because seriously, who wanted to put in all that extra effort just to get a slightly higher mark on you test or homework? This was high school! The prime of her life! And there were better things to be doing than wasting her time with her nose buried in some boring, dry-as-dust textbook.
Like tormenting tiny, insignificant little Ben. She wasn't even going to bother using his last name- that was a people privilege, and as far as Julia was concerned Ben didn't really count.
Now, back to her not being dumb. This was true, Julia wasn't dumb- she had adequate books smarts, street smarts, and people smarts to coast by living the easy life that a high school girl would want to live.
However- and this next bit was important- she wasn't fully smart enough to realize just what she was lacking.
Case in point, someone with more common sense might've heard her personal playthings voice and left him alone. This was a public place, after all. However, Julia had gone several days without getting the chance to torment her little stress reliever, and was all too eager to get the chance again, regardless of what the consequences were.
Upon hearing Ben's voice, she immediately zeroed in on his location, headed over, and snatched him up off the table he was standing on.
This, of course, did not go over well with the other occupants of the table, whom Julia really should've paid more attention to before making her move.
"Hey!"
Julia's mind had been so focused on thoughts of what she was going to do to Ben that she completely failed to pay attention to the two women who'd apparently been sitting with Ben. One of them- the younger one, an Asian woman with absolutely gigantic breasts, had risen out of her seat and was glaring right at Julia.
Goddamn, this lady was seriously stacked. Julia felt a tinge of insecurity- she wasn't flat by any means, but this Asian woman (who Julia also noted had a really pretty face) had a pair of fucking blimps attached to her chest.
'There's no way those are real...'
"What d'ya want, titty monster? I'm hungry and I have places to be."
"Titty mon- EXCUSE ME?!" The Asian practically exploded, cheeks coloring in rage. Julia just snorted at the offended expression on the Asian lady's face.
God, some people were so easy to rile up. It was her fault for walking around like that though- those gigantic balloons of hers were practically popping out of the tank top she was wearing- no woman didn't want to be noticed if they went walking around displaying a Grand Canyon amount of cleavage.
"I think we'd best take this outside. People are starting to stare."
And those words came from the other occupant of the table. Before Julia had time to react, she felt herself being roughly grabbed by the scruff of the neck and practically marched outside the restaurant.
"Hey! What's the big ide- mmph?!" Julia's words were cut off as the side of her face collided with one half of the single most massive pair of breasts she'd ever laid eyes on.
Sputtering angrily into the taller woman's sweater, Julia felt herself get led outside. Once away from the prying eyes and ears of the restaurant workers and patrons, the taller woman yanked her free of the bosomy cushion she'd been forced into.
"The hell's your problem?! I thought I was gonna choke!"
"My apologies, but I decided that unless you had something intelligent to say it would be best to prevent you from saying anything at all."
Grr... the hell did this cow think she was?!
One quick look at the woman had Julia's eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. If the Asian lady (who'd followed behind her and this huge bitch) had possessed a pair of zeppelins on her chest, then this lady- Mexican or something- had a couple of Hindenburgs! God, being that busty was just... stupid. This woman was stupidly huge! No doubt most of her paycheck (whatever she did for work) had gone into those things. There was no way that she could've been that big naturally- silicone had to be involved, and a ridiculous amount of it, at that!
Not only that, but for once Julia found that she actually had to crane her neck to look up into the Mexican lady's eyes, which was largely a new experience. Back at high school she was more used to people having to look up to talk with her.
This put her squarely in the middle, height-wise, in this odd trio. The Asian lady (still with an angry expression on her face) was shorter than her by a good several inches, but she herself was shorter than this overinflated bimbo by... well, more than just a few inches!
"Alright, this has gone on long enough. I'll be taking that back."
"Hey!" Julia whined as the huge lady pried her hand open and snatched Ben out of it. She easily evaded Julia's attempts to get Ben back, holding her hand out of reach.
"Do not touch what you cannot afford, girl. I'd suggest you run back home before you embarrass yourself."
This... this wasn't supposed to happen! Ben was her plaything, Goddammit! Why were these two bimbos getting in her way! No, why did that stupid, pathetic runt have a couple of gorgeous grown-up women defending him! That... that just wasn't right!
"I'll see you at school, loser! You can't hide from me forever!" Julia stated, spinning on her heel and dashing off. Ugh, forget Ben! She'd nab him the next time he was at school- when these two weren't around to protect him! There was an arcade pretty close by, she'd head over there to blow off some steam.
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As Julia got further and further away, Olivia's hand lowered until you back at roughly chest level for her. It took everything in your willpower not to look behind you at the titanic shelf of Olivia's chest. She'd saved your ass here from whatever Julia would've done to you, and the last thing you wanted now was to be rude to her.
You owed her. For as much as she'd tormented you while she'd been at work, she could've just sat back and let Julia walk off with you, or worse- Yakima start a fight with your bully and get kicked out of the restaurant.
"Uh, thanks, I guess."
"Don't read too much into it. You're a valuable asset, and I can't let some stuck up student think she can just walk off with you. Yakima!" Olivia suddenly barked at the end, startling you and making you jump in her palm. Yakima likewise jumped in shock- this was the first time either of you had heard Olivia raise her voice.
"If you want to make sure that Ben doesn't get harassed by that girl in the future, you'd better find out who she was and how she knows him,"
"You don't have to tell me twice!"
"Good. And regarding my offer from earlier; I think I'll modify it. After all, it wouldn't be fair of me to make a deal that only benefits Yakima. Ben- if you agree to my terms I'll teach you how to get back at people like that girl from earlier. You would want that, wouldn't you?" Honestly, before that rude girl's interruption Olivia hadn't given Ben's feelings a second thought- sure, she'd be fine with supplying him access to her breasts and ass, which would no doubt thrill him, but now...
Well, this would be like high school all over again. Only this time she'd be teaching someone else how to get back at the people who'd wronged them.
Striding over to Yakima, Olivia unfurled the hand you were held in and allowed you to slide out and land on Yakima's immense bosom, earning a squeak from the young woman. Her hands immediately darted up to press down on you protectively.
"I've decided that it might be best to give you two a little more time to come to a decision. Yakima, make sure Ben attends your next photoshoot- two days from now. I want to hear your answer- both of you at that point."
Turning around, Olivia strode off. Seconds later, Yakima heard the electronic beeps of Olivia remotely unlocking her car.
Her legs felt weak, and Yakima dropped her ample rear onto a nearby bench. Gently, she moved her hands away from Ben, who was still seated atop her enormous right breast.
"Whew... they're both gone. How... how are you feeling, Ben?"
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