Test of Pressure
Tiny Brother VS Big Sister
chapter 40
by
Ello
You are nearly crushed as your thick sister walks around with you in the pocket of her tight shorts. Thankfully it's not long before she reaches the test room and discretely fishes you out of her pocket and flings you onto a fake potted plant near the back of the room. You crash into the mossy "soil" which is nice and soft and watch as she sits at the closest desk to you.
If you climb this fake tree you'll have a decent vantage point to peek at the other students but you'll have a hard time relaying the answers to Christine. You'll have to remember and reposition at some point. The class is still pretty empty as you start climbing the tree. You see the professor at her desk, a gorgeous brunette with her hair tied in a tight bun. She's wearing a tight black suit with a shirt skirt and black heels. She has a serious but seductive face behind her black framed glasses.
The other students start filling the room soon after, tons of beautiful young women from all kinds of backgrounds. Your heart was pounding, nervous to be surrounded by so many unaware pretty strangers.
"Alright students I will begin passing out the tests now. Looks like some people are going to be late but that is not our problem ladies." You watch the beautiful professor as she walks along the rows of students, passing out the test with perfect posture and a stern expression. You could see many of the students look intimidated by her presence. You yourself shook a bit when she got close to your perch and the intimidating click of her heels got closer and closer. You felt that if this woman found out what you were up to it would be your end.
"You may begin!" She says and the girls quickly grab their pencils and get to work. Christine seems to be pretty confident as she carefully goes through the test but doesn't even glance your way or try to signal you. A fiery redhead seems to be blazing through compared to the other girls and you keep her in mind as you watch her bubble in her answers.
You lose concentration however as the stalwart professor walks right underneath your perch. She gazes over the class making sure there is no funny business. The tip of the branch you are on is hanging slightly lower than usual thanks to your added weight and it gently brushes against the back of her head. She immediately shoots up her hand to snack the annoying branch out of the way knocking you out of the tree!!
Christine's eyes widen as she hears the commotion behind her. She swears under her breath and starts sweating fearing you might have been found. Thankfully that was not the case as the professor looked over to the door as a late student walked in, completely missing your tiny form flying through the classroom and crashing onto an empty desk by Christine. You and your sister lock eyes and sigh in relief as the professor sighs at the late student and goes to grab a test.
The poor girl whispers sorry sheepishly as she gets to an empty seat as quick as possible to your horror she picks the desk you are on and sits down. Luckily you were not on the chair and the busty student hid you from view as her tits eclipsed you like the ledge of a cliff. You didn't move a muscle, terrified at your precarious predicament. Both you and the girl squeaked with terror when the professor slapped a test onto the desk, sending a terrible tremor across the surface. You both sighed as she walked away though the poor girl sank onto her desk dropping her heavy tits onto your body.
Christine winced as she saw you get squished under the busty babe, especially since she found a question she needed help on. Luckily she straighted up lifting her tits off of your flattened body. It wasn't much weight compared to being sat or stepped on so you popped back into shape almost instantly, though it still hurt.
You see Christine signal one then two fingers under her desk before continuing to another question. She needs help with number 12. You have the perfect view of the late girl's test but she obviously is far behind. The redhead would be perfect but how would you get to her now? As if on que late girl reaches under to adjust her massive chest and air out some underboob sweat she got from the nerves. The sudden motion smacked you off her desk and into the back part of the redheads chair!
You panicked as you were slammed into the hard metal but quickly held on tight. You shimmyed your way to the side of the chair and peaked between a small window between her arm and side and just barely saw her answer to number 12 before she turned the page. You looked over the Christine and signaled for C. Christine smiled and circled the answer. If you could stay here you should be good, this girl seems to be breezing through the test.
You try to memorize as many answers as possible but she suddenly stops and turns in her chair and stands up! The sudden motion caused her hand to slam into you squashing your legs against the backrest as she pushed herself up, holding her test. You stick to her hand for a moment before peeling off and falling onto her chair as she walks to the professor.
Meanwhile you are in a panic as you lay in a daze on the now empty chair which is emanating with heat from the sizeable booty that was here before. You look to Christine for help but she simply motions for the answer to 22. You glare at her but realistically she can't help you. You signal for A and she continues on happily. You were surprised the redhead finished so fast. She was ahead but it didn't seem like she was that far in... Either way it looked like everyone was here by now so you should be safe.
Suddenly the Professor speaks out "students, please disregard option D for question 31 there seems to have been a duplicate answer. Then to your surprise the redhead came right back to her seat. She didn't finish the test just found an error!? You look in horror as you see her thonged pale ass cheeks under her short skirt. Her jiggly left ass cheek plops down on you crushing you instantly as the beauty sinks her weight down and twists to face forward smearing you painfully under her juicy ass.
Christine sighs quietly as she needed another answer but saw you get sat on. "Ugh useless dummy" she says under her breath. The redhead lifts her ass slightly, revealing your flattened, twisted body before dropping down again as she gets comfortable.
You gasped for air as her weight lifted from your poor body only to end up sucking on her ass cheek when it SLAMMED back down suddenly smothering you under her weight. She sat on you for about ten minutes before she felt an itch and leaned over to scratch her butt as discretely as possible. Her nails scraped you off her ass cheek and sent you fluttering to the floor between her and Christine.
Christine stares down at you looking concerned as she saw your flattened form on the open floor. She silently cheered for you as she watched you desperately twitch to inflate yourself. Just as you were making some progress another late student entered the class. An athletic Asian woman, still wearing what looked like a volleyball uniform. She clearly just finished a practice or something as she was quite sweaty. "I'm so sorry I'm late" she whispered but the professor just "SHHHHHUSHED!" Her angrily and motioned for her to sit down.
The raven haired athlete blushed with embarrassment and quickly walked to an empty desk. Both you and Christine looked in horror as she was heading right towards you. You popped back into shape!!! But it was only for a moment before her sandy flip flop SLAMMED down on you then lifted, leaving you flattened to the floor again.
You groaned in pain, spitting sand out of your mouth and once again trying to unflatten when you heard the angry clicks of the professors heels!! She had a test in hand and was heading for the newest late arrival! Christine had to look away as her sharp heel SLAMMED onto your crotch with a loud CLICK and extra crunch as you had a small bit of sand on you. You covered your mouth with your flat hands to stifle a scream. But she finally stepped off and gave the girl the test. She then turned around and went right for you again! This time her other heel SMASHING onto your face with another sandy Crunch. The professor stops in her tracks, standing on your face. She lifts and SLAMS her heel on your flattned head, hammering you further to mush as she feels and hears the grainy sediment beneath her. She looks to the floor and sees the trail of dirty footprints tracing back to the Asian woman.
If you climb this fake tree you'll have a decent vantage point to peek at the other students but you'll have a hard time relaying the answers to Christine. You'll have to remember and reposition at some point. The class is still pretty empty as you start climbing the tree. You see the professor at her desk, a gorgeous brunette with her hair tied in a tight bun. She's wearing a tight black suit with a shirt skirt and black heels. She has a serious but seductive face behind her black framed glasses.
The other students start filling the room soon after, tons of beautiful young women from all kinds of backgrounds. Your heart was pounding, nervous to be surrounded by so many unaware pretty strangers.
"Alright students I will begin passing out the tests now. Looks like some people are going to be late but that is not our problem ladies." You watch the beautiful professor as she walks along the rows of students, passing out the test with perfect posture and a stern expression. You could see many of the students look intimidated by her presence. You yourself shook a bit when she got close to your perch and the intimidating click of her heels got closer and closer. You felt that if this woman found out what you were up to it would be your end.
"You may begin!" She says and the girls quickly grab their pencils and get to work. Christine seems to be pretty confident as she carefully goes through the test but doesn't even glance your way or try to signal you. A fiery redhead seems to be blazing through compared to the other girls and you keep her in mind as you watch her bubble in her answers.
You lose concentration however as the stalwart professor walks right underneath your perch. She gazes over the class making sure there is no funny business. The tip of the branch you are on is hanging slightly lower than usual thanks to your added weight and it gently brushes against the back of her head. She immediately shoots up her hand to snack the annoying branch out of the way knocking you out of the tree!!
Christine's eyes widen as she hears the commotion behind her. She swears under her breath and starts sweating fearing you might have been found. Thankfully that was not the case as the professor looked over to the door as a late student walked in, completely missing your tiny form flying through the classroom and crashing onto an empty desk by Christine. You and your sister lock eyes and sigh in relief as the professor sighs at the late student and goes to grab a test.
The poor girl whispers sorry sheepishly as she gets to an empty seat as quick as possible to your horror she picks the desk you are on and sits down. Luckily you were not on the chair and the busty student hid you from view as her tits eclipsed you like the ledge of a cliff. You didn't move a muscle, terrified at your precarious predicament. Both you and the girl squeaked with terror when the professor slapped a test onto the desk, sending a terrible tremor across the surface. You both sighed as she walked away though the poor girl sank onto her desk dropping her heavy tits onto your body.
Christine winced as she saw you get squished under the busty babe, especially since she found a question she needed help on. Luckily she straighted up lifting her tits off of your flattened body. It wasn't much weight compared to being sat or stepped on so you popped back into shape almost instantly, though it still hurt.
You see Christine signal one then two fingers under her desk before continuing to another question. She needs help with number 12. You have the perfect view of the late girl's test but she obviously is far behind. The redhead would be perfect but how would you get to her now? As if on que late girl reaches under to adjust her massive chest and air out some underboob sweat she got from the nerves. The sudden motion smacked you off her desk and into the back part of the redheads chair!
You panicked as you were slammed into the hard metal but quickly held on tight. You shimmyed your way to the side of the chair and peaked between a small window between her arm and side and just barely saw her answer to number 12 before she turned the page. You looked over the Christine and signaled for C. Christine smiled and circled the answer. If you could stay here you should be good, this girl seems to be breezing through the test.
You try to memorize as many answers as possible but she suddenly stops and turns in her chair and stands up! The sudden motion caused her hand to slam into you squashing your legs against the backrest as she pushed herself up, holding her test. You stick to her hand for a moment before peeling off and falling onto her chair as she walks to the professor.
Meanwhile you are in a panic as you lay in a daze on the now empty chair which is emanating with heat from the sizeable booty that was here before. You look to Christine for help but she simply motions for the answer to 22. You glare at her but realistically she can't help you. You signal for A and she continues on happily. You were surprised the redhead finished so fast. She was ahead but it didn't seem like she was that far in... Either way it looked like everyone was here by now so you should be safe.
Suddenly the Professor speaks out "students, please disregard option D for question 31 there seems to have been a duplicate answer. Then to your surprise the redhead came right back to her seat. She didn't finish the test just found an error!? You look in horror as you see her thonged pale ass cheeks under her short skirt. Her jiggly left ass cheek plops down on you crushing you instantly as the beauty sinks her weight down and twists to face forward smearing you painfully under her juicy ass.
Christine sighs quietly as she needed another answer but saw you get sat on. "Ugh useless dummy" she says under her breath. The redhead lifts her ass slightly, revealing your flattened, twisted body before dropping down again as she gets comfortable.
You gasped for air as her weight lifted from your poor body only to end up sucking on her ass cheek when it SLAMMED back down suddenly smothering you under her weight. She sat on you for about ten minutes before she felt an itch and leaned over to scratch her butt as discretely as possible. Her nails scraped you off her ass cheek and sent you fluttering to the floor between her and Christine.
Christine stares down at you looking concerned as she saw your flattened form on the open floor. She silently cheered for you as she watched you desperately twitch to inflate yourself. Just as you were making some progress another late student entered the class. An athletic Asian woman, still wearing what looked like a volleyball uniform. She clearly just finished a practice or something as she was quite sweaty. "I'm so sorry I'm late" she whispered but the professor just "SHHHHHUSHED!" Her angrily and motioned for her to sit down.
The raven haired athlete blushed with embarrassment and quickly walked to an empty desk. Both you and Christine looked in horror as she was heading right towards you. You popped back into shape!!! But it was only for a moment before her sandy flip flop SLAMMED down on you then lifted, leaving you flattened to the floor again.
You groaned in pain, spitting sand out of your mouth and once again trying to unflatten when you heard the angry clicks of the professors heels!! She had a test in hand and was heading for the newest late arrival! Christine had to look away as her sharp heel SLAMMED onto your crotch with a loud CLICK and extra crunch as you had a small bit of sand on you. You covered your mouth with your flat hands to stifle a scream. But she finally stepped off and gave the girl the test. She then turned around and went right for you again! This time her other heel SMASHING onto your face with another sandy Crunch. The professor stops in her tracks, standing on your face. She lifts and SLAMS her heel on your flattned head, hammering you further to mush as she feels and hears the grainy sediment beneath her. She looks to the floor and sees the trail of dirty footprints tracing back to the Asian woman.
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