The Crushing Queen
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
“Let’s see how well our own professional sandcastle crusher can smash yours!” The announcer screamed, hyping up the gathered crowd to a practically frenzied pitch. Shannon and Stacy exchanged confused and nervous glances as the crowd chanted a single name, Raven, over and over again. It was quite clear that the sandcastle crushing competition was a common event at Lake Crestview.
From behind the announcer, a single girl stepped forward, thrusting out her arms and grinning wildly. Her long, pitch-black hair danced in the wind, streaks of blood red coloring racing shooting through from her roots to the tips. Her eyes gleamed red as well, presumably from contacts. Her smooth, deeply tanned skin shined in the sun.
“RAVEN! RAVEN! RAVEN!” The crowd roared excitedly, as Raven strut around in a circle, looking for all the world like a WWE superstar. Stacy, through all of her fear, couldn’t help but notice Raven’s considerably curvaceous body and clear hourglass figure. Her hefty curves were comparable in size to your mother’s, and further enhanced by her “barely-there” black two-piece bikini. It was fairly obvious why she was a crowd favorite.
The announcer smirked and looked at Raven. “Your first victim is over there! Remember folks, whoever built the sandcastle that Raven destroys in the most beautiful and amazing fashion, IS THE WINNER! Get ready for some crushing excitement!”
Backed by the ravenous crowd, Raven sauntered over to Stacy and Shannon, giving them a playful wave before smiling maliciously. Shannon grabbed Stacy’s arm and dragged her daughter about ten feet away, to watch the destruction of all of their hard work. In their haste to clear out of Raven’s way, and their still prevalent disbelief at the situation they found themselves in, your safety totally slipped their minds.
In fact, you had only just pulled yourself out of the sand when the shadow of Raven’s body washed over you, casting you in darkness. Glancing up, you were momentarily stunned at the shear beauty of her, only for that beauty to turn to horror a moment later as she raised her foot directly above you. Led by the announcer, everyone gathered on the beach chanted down from five, and Raven’s foot dropped.
The crowd’s scream drowned out your own as Raven’s sculpted heel slammed onto your body, crushing you and one of the castle’s towers flat in the blink of an eye. The sand clumped around your papery body, grains of the hard little rock stabbing into your soft skin. As Raven’s foot lifted back up, your body remained on the ground, stuck in a circular crevice left by the giantess.
Surprising even yourself, your body popped back to normal after only a second, fueled by your rising desire to escape this terrifying giantess and her sadistic crushing competition. Pumping your tiny legs, you spared one second to look back, wondering when Raven’s next strike would come. Your question was answered as Raven’s big toe slammed into your gut, knocking the wind out of you.
Raven had followed up with a swift kick to the east wall of the sandcastle you and your family had built. Sand flew up into the air, and along with it, a tiny, scared little squishy guy, whose ragdoll-like body was tossed into the south wall of the castle, landing in a crumpled heap. Shannon frowned at her castle’s destruction, but was slowly coming around to the infectiously joyous shouts from the crowd, while Stacy remained unenthused, with a tingly feeling in the back of her mind that something (or someone) vital had been forgotten.
Playing up her little “show”, Raven began stomping a circle around the castle wall, like a massive movie monster destroying a city. Pulling your flattened body back together, you ran screaming as the giantess systematically destroyed the wall behind you as you ran, each step bringing her closer and closer.
Paying more attention to the sexy goddess unknowingly crushing you along with the castle, you tripped on an uneven floor and careened off the side of the wall, landing down in the courtyard of your sandcastle. Groaning, you looked up into the sky at Raven’s rampant destruction, wondering what god you had pissed off to receive this sort of hellish treatment in your life.
Raven sank to her knees and began punching and swatting at the remaining bits of the castle, careful to leave the central building intact. Her giggles sent shivers down your spine as her manicured hands swept side-to-side, sending bits of sand and chunks of castle flying off in every imaginable direction. You hurried to your feet and rushed inside of the only remaining safe stronghold, not having any idea what else to do.
Inside of the foyer of the castle, you no longer had an eye on the outside world, and could only hear the reverberating stomps of Raven and the muffled crowd cheering. Huddling up into a ball, you fought back genuine tears of fear, praying for some last-minute miracle to save you. For a brief, blissful moment, you almost thought your wish had come true, as all sounds stopped.
Of course, that was far from the truth, as Raven stood up, one foot positioned firmly on each side of the final castle building. She bent down into a squat, her monumental ass hovering precariously above the castle. Everyone in the crowd, Shannon and Stacy included, held their breath in anticipation, as Raven let the moment linger for added effect.
Finally, she jumped up into the air and crashed back down with all the force of a meteorite, her titanic butt squashing the castle flat in one big explosion of sand. The crowd went wild, and Raven blushed from the attention and the rush of thrill from executing the kill, so to speak. The castle hadn’t stood a chance, especially when faced with two jiggly butt cheeks twice as big as it was.
Raven was helped to her feet by the announcer, who chatted about how thrilling her performance had been, before moving on to the next sandcastle. Raven hesitated behind her a moment, scratching the sand off of her bronzed buttocks. She brushed off bits of sand from her ass, and one ripped pair of swim shorts. What she didn’t brush off…was one squished little tutor.
A butt bomb was the last thing you had expected, and you hadn’t even had a second to process what was happening before all of Raven’s weight was pressing down on you, her sweaty butt flesh squeezing against you from all sides. The pressure and force of the impact was immense, and it was no shock to you that your squishy body remained plastered to her smooth derriere after she stood up.
It was worse, though, that you were firmly shoved face first into her rear end, as all you could see was black, and all you could taste was sweat and sand. Since your shorts had been ripped off, your own tan skin blended in fairly well with her gorgeous skin tone, enough to pass any quick inspection. This was quite bad, as you couldn’t move a muscle, and didn’t see yourself unsticking from the oblivious castle crusher anytime soon.
Meanwhile, Stacy shrieked as she realized what she had forgotten was you, and so she rushed over to the ruined castle, digging desperately in the sand to find her bug-sized brother. Tears streamed down her face, knowing the horror you had just endured, but the true horror was that she had no idea you weren’t in the pile of sand, but stuck to the ass of the one who had caused that ruined pile in the first place.
What happens next?
From behind the announcer, a single girl stepped forward, thrusting out her arms and grinning wildly. Her long, pitch-black hair danced in the wind, streaks of blood red coloring racing shooting through from her roots to the tips. Her eyes gleamed red as well, presumably from contacts. Her smooth, deeply tanned skin shined in the sun.
“RAVEN! RAVEN! RAVEN!” The crowd roared excitedly, as Raven strut around in a circle, looking for all the world like a WWE superstar. Stacy, through all of her fear, couldn’t help but notice Raven’s considerably curvaceous body and clear hourglass figure. Her hefty curves were comparable in size to your mother’s, and further enhanced by her “barely-there” black two-piece bikini. It was fairly obvious why she was a crowd favorite.
The announcer smirked and looked at Raven. “Your first victim is over there! Remember folks, whoever built the sandcastle that Raven destroys in the most beautiful and amazing fashion, IS THE WINNER! Get ready for some crushing excitement!”
Backed by the ravenous crowd, Raven sauntered over to Stacy and Shannon, giving them a playful wave before smiling maliciously. Shannon grabbed Stacy’s arm and dragged her daughter about ten feet away, to watch the destruction of all of their hard work. In their haste to clear out of Raven’s way, and their still prevalent disbelief at the situation they found themselves in, your safety totally slipped their minds.
In fact, you had only just pulled yourself out of the sand when the shadow of Raven’s body washed over you, casting you in darkness. Glancing up, you were momentarily stunned at the shear beauty of her, only for that beauty to turn to horror a moment later as she raised her foot directly above you. Led by the announcer, everyone gathered on the beach chanted down from five, and Raven’s foot dropped.
The crowd’s scream drowned out your own as Raven’s sculpted heel slammed onto your body, crushing you and one of the castle’s towers flat in the blink of an eye. The sand clumped around your papery body, grains of the hard little rock stabbing into your soft skin. As Raven’s foot lifted back up, your body remained on the ground, stuck in a circular crevice left by the giantess.
Surprising even yourself, your body popped back to normal after only a second, fueled by your rising desire to escape this terrifying giantess and her sadistic crushing competition. Pumping your tiny legs, you spared one second to look back, wondering when Raven’s next strike would come. Your question was answered as Raven’s big toe slammed into your gut, knocking the wind out of you.
Raven had followed up with a swift kick to the east wall of the sandcastle you and your family had built. Sand flew up into the air, and along with it, a tiny, scared little squishy guy, whose ragdoll-like body was tossed into the south wall of the castle, landing in a crumpled heap. Shannon frowned at her castle’s destruction, but was slowly coming around to the infectiously joyous shouts from the crowd, while Stacy remained unenthused, with a tingly feeling in the back of her mind that something (or someone) vital had been forgotten.
Playing up her little “show”, Raven began stomping a circle around the castle wall, like a massive movie monster destroying a city. Pulling your flattened body back together, you ran screaming as the giantess systematically destroyed the wall behind you as you ran, each step bringing her closer and closer.
Paying more attention to the sexy goddess unknowingly crushing you along with the castle, you tripped on an uneven floor and careened off the side of the wall, landing down in the courtyard of your sandcastle. Groaning, you looked up into the sky at Raven’s rampant destruction, wondering what god you had pissed off to receive this sort of hellish treatment in your life.
Raven sank to her knees and began punching and swatting at the remaining bits of the castle, careful to leave the central building intact. Her giggles sent shivers down your spine as her manicured hands swept side-to-side, sending bits of sand and chunks of castle flying off in every imaginable direction. You hurried to your feet and rushed inside of the only remaining safe stronghold, not having any idea what else to do.
Inside of the foyer of the castle, you no longer had an eye on the outside world, and could only hear the reverberating stomps of Raven and the muffled crowd cheering. Huddling up into a ball, you fought back genuine tears of fear, praying for some last-minute miracle to save you. For a brief, blissful moment, you almost thought your wish had come true, as all sounds stopped.
Of course, that was far from the truth, as Raven stood up, one foot positioned firmly on each side of the final castle building. She bent down into a squat, her monumental ass hovering precariously above the castle. Everyone in the crowd, Shannon and Stacy included, held their breath in anticipation, as Raven let the moment linger for added effect.
Finally, she jumped up into the air and crashed back down with all the force of a meteorite, her titanic butt squashing the castle flat in one big explosion of sand. The crowd went wild, and Raven blushed from the attention and the rush of thrill from executing the kill, so to speak. The castle hadn’t stood a chance, especially when faced with two jiggly butt cheeks twice as big as it was.
Raven was helped to her feet by the announcer, who chatted about how thrilling her performance had been, before moving on to the next sandcastle. Raven hesitated behind her a moment, scratching the sand off of her bronzed buttocks. She brushed off bits of sand from her ass, and one ripped pair of swim shorts. What she didn’t brush off…was one squished little tutor.
A butt bomb was the last thing you had expected, and you hadn’t even had a second to process what was happening before all of Raven’s weight was pressing down on you, her sweaty butt flesh squeezing against you from all sides. The pressure and force of the impact was immense, and it was no shock to you that your squishy body remained plastered to her smooth derriere after she stood up.
It was worse, though, that you were firmly shoved face first into her rear end, as all you could see was black, and all you could taste was sweat and sand. Since your shorts had been ripped off, your own tan skin blended in fairly well with her gorgeous skin tone, enough to pass any quick inspection. This was quite bad, as you couldn’t move a muscle, and didn’t see yourself unsticking from the oblivious castle crusher anytime soon.
Meanwhile, Stacy shrieked as she realized what she had forgotten was you, and so she rushed over to the ruined castle, digging desperately in the sand to find her bug-sized brother. Tears streamed down her face, knowing the horror you had just endured, but the true horror was that she had no idea you weren’t in the pile of sand, but stuck to the ass of the one who had caused that ruined pile in the first place.
What happens next?
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April 23, 2025
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