Felicia On Patrol
Tiny guy BIG jobs
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
Your body was smashed flat into Felicia's dark flesh. She left Erin's office with a smile on her face as she focused on the feeling of your flattened body against her skin. Her first day had hardly started and she had already had the chance to squish several little men, the one currently trapped beneath her shorts twice! She couldn't believe her luck. She was so thankful she had this opportunity.
She patrolled the mall looking for more opportunities to experience the sensation of tinies flattening beneath her. She saw a handful of men shopping, doing their best to stay out of the way of the normal customers. Though she was tempted, she knew she couldn't just squish people at will. She needed at least a bit of an excuse.
Finally, her eyes fell on a small group of men with protest signs standing on a table near the food court. She licked her lips and her smiled grew broad as she approached her target.
"Excuse me little guys," she said leaning over them imposingly. "Protests aren't allowed inside the mall. I know you don't have a permit for this, so I'm going to have to ask you to disperse," she said as sweetly as she could muster. The men were clearly intimidated. Some of them dropped their signs and ran as soon as her shadow blocked the light out over them. Two unfortunate souls were frozen in fear. Felicia focused on them.
"Well, if you refuse to leave like your friends, I'm going to have to put a stop to your protest myself," she said, flashing her bright white teeth as she smiled in anticipation.
Felicia quickly brushed her hand across the table, knocking the two men to the adjacent plastic chair. Wasting no time, she stood above them, caressing her massive cheeks. The men swallowed hard at the word "FAT" emblazoned on her tight black shorts, desperately straining against her flesh. They tried to scramble away, but she was too quick for them to escape.
SLAM!
She dropped hard and fast onto the chair, once again enjoying the sensation of their bodies collapsing beneath her. She smiled and shifted her weight across the hard chair before pulling out a notebook and documenting her success.
"Oh! I forgot about you little guy," she whispered to herself as she felt your flattened body buzzing in pain against her cheek. "You'll make for such a nice little bonus today," she giggled to herself before standing up, brushing the men off her pants and leaving them defenseless on the chair. They prayed they wouldn't get any unexpected company before they were able to get themselves to safer ground.
As she starts to walk away, she smiles...
She patrolled the mall looking for more opportunities to experience the sensation of tinies flattening beneath her. She saw a handful of men shopping, doing their best to stay out of the way of the normal customers. Though she was tempted, she knew she couldn't just squish people at will. She needed at least a bit of an excuse.
Finally, her eyes fell on a small group of men with protest signs standing on a table near the food court. She licked her lips and her smiled grew broad as she approached her target.
"Excuse me little guys," she said leaning over them imposingly. "Protests aren't allowed inside the mall. I know you don't have a permit for this, so I'm going to have to ask you to disperse," she said as sweetly as she could muster. The men were clearly intimidated. Some of them dropped their signs and ran as soon as her shadow blocked the light out over them. Two unfortunate souls were frozen in fear. Felicia focused on them.
"Well, if you refuse to leave like your friends, I'm going to have to put a stop to your protest myself," she said, flashing her bright white teeth as she smiled in anticipation.
Felicia quickly brushed her hand across the table, knocking the two men to the adjacent plastic chair. Wasting no time, she stood above them, caressing her massive cheeks. The men swallowed hard at the word "FAT" emblazoned on her tight black shorts, desperately straining against her flesh. They tried to scramble away, but she was too quick for them to escape.
SLAM!
She dropped hard and fast onto the chair, once again enjoying the sensation of their bodies collapsing beneath her. She smiled and shifted her weight across the hard chair before pulling out a notebook and documenting her success.
"Oh! I forgot about you little guy," she whispered to herself as she felt your flattened body buzzing in pain against her cheek. "You'll make for such a nice little bonus today," she giggled to herself before standing up, brushing the men off her pants and leaving them defenseless on the chair. They prayed they wouldn't get any unexpected company before they were able to get themselves to safer ground.
As she starts to walk away, she smiles...
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May 30, 2025
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