Happy Wife, Painful Life
Tiny guy BIG jobs
chapter 12
by
Ello
Kristina reads over the contract again unsure of what to do. The pay certainly was very good, though the work would be very painful so that makes sense... And those shiney discounts! They were absurd and actually covered almost everything. You two could take advantage of all the activities this massive mall had to offer and have so much fun and save so much money shopping here ALL THE TIME.
During her deliberation she had absentmindedly been pacing back and fourth trampling you several times, demolishing any progress you made as Erin and Felicia meekly tried to get her attention to "stop her"
"Miss!" Felicia blurted out after your seventh time getting stepped on by your gorgeous wife. "You keep squishing him!"
"Fuck! Sorry babe.... Jeez I just keep getting in the way, I know you've been wanting to get a job even though we're doing great already.." she stops herself "I know this means a lot to you hun so" she quickly signs off on the contract officially sealing the deal. "Thank you sweetheart you're such a tough little guy!" She says as she peels your now naked body off the floor.
She usually presses you to her lips and blows you back up like a balloon but you look gross after being butt crushed and trampled to oblivion. She pulled out her emergency tiny straw and shoved it onto your mouth before blowing you into shape.
You groaned in pain unable to form sentences yet as every bit of you ached.
Felicia quickly interrupted "Poor little guy, his clothes got all ripped away too and that was just with you stepping on him a few times!" She lied to her teeth. "Here let's put this on him!" She pulled out a set of Small Souls sports ware. Basically like an under armor shirt and shorts, all black with a white shield printed on the chest and a matching pair of black socks. Kristina and Felicia both gently worked together to get you into the rather comfortable and light fitting clothes.
You would be impressed if you weren't so pissed at how smoothly these two women suckered you and your wife into this horrible tiny job!!
"Hey!" You finally manage to blurt out.
"Oh no is it not comfortable?" Kristina asks
"You stammer "n-no it feels great actually but"
Felicia interrupts loudly "Oh I know! So light and comfortable you're thinking it can't possible work right?"
"Huh!? No that's not what I" but she cuts you off again as she quickly grabs you from Kristina
"If I may demonstrate?" She asks your wife, who intrigued and figuring you might as well do your first test while she is around, simply nods.
Felicia tries her hardest to contain her excitement as she gingerly drops you onto the hard chair and without warning pounces her collosal ass down on you, like two phat moons with the world FAT plastered across it, instantly and painfully returning you to a two dimensional sticker under tons of jiggling ass meat.
Kristina winces knowing how awful that must hurt and how much you HATE getting squished, but also is touched that you would endure that for her.
Meanwhile Felicia is on such a high, not only is she once again flattening a tiny man, she's doing I in front of his own wife, pulling off such a crazy convoluted scheme. She starts to grind her ass into the chair, her collosal cheeks painfully smearing you across the unforgiving surface before bouncing on you letting her enite weight crash down on you again and again.
"Alright alright we get the point!" Kristina blurts out.
Felicia's eyes widened "Oh right sorry!" Before finally lifting her destructive rear end, her ass jiggling and swaying as she got up and turned around.
As the three women aprrached the chair to examine you your vision was filled with their very pretty faces, with very different expressions. Kristina looked concerned but also impressed. Your poor body was completely and utterly flattened under such an overwhelming ass, smeared across most of the chair painfully stretched and thinned seemingly to it's limit yet the clothes looked good as new! Although obviously stretched out as well to match it's wearer.
Felicia meanwhile eyed you hungrily, biting her lower lip and eager to feel you flatten helplessly beneath her once again, she wiggled her ass excitedly just thinking about all the fun things she would do to you.
Erin had a piercing stare for you with a devilish smirk as she basically outplayed this whole situation while keeping you on the hook for more punishment, officially this time.
During her deliberation she had absentmindedly been pacing back and fourth trampling you several times, demolishing any progress you made as Erin and Felicia meekly tried to get her attention to "stop her"
"Miss!" Felicia blurted out after your seventh time getting stepped on by your gorgeous wife. "You keep squishing him!"
"Fuck! Sorry babe.... Jeez I just keep getting in the way, I know you've been wanting to get a job even though we're doing great already.." she stops herself "I know this means a lot to you hun so" she quickly signs off on the contract officially sealing the deal. "Thank you sweetheart you're such a tough little guy!" She says as she peels your now naked body off the floor.
She usually presses you to her lips and blows you back up like a balloon but you look gross after being butt crushed and trampled to oblivion. She pulled out her emergency tiny straw and shoved it onto your mouth before blowing you into shape.
You groaned in pain unable to form sentences yet as every bit of you ached.
Felicia quickly interrupted "Poor little guy, his clothes got all ripped away too and that was just with you stepping on him a few times!" She lied to her teeth. "Here let's put this on him!" She pulled out a set of Small Souls sports ware. Basically like an under armor shirt and shorts, all black with a white shield printed on the chest and a matching pair of black socks. Kristina and Felicia both gently worked together to get you into the rather comfortable and light fitting clothes.
You would be impressed if you weren't so pissed at how smoothly these two women suckered you and your wife into this horrible tiny job!!
"Hey!" You finally manage to blurt out.
"Oh no is it not comfortable?" Kristina asks
"You stammer "n-no it feels great actually but"
Felicia interrupts loudly "Oh I know! So light and comfortable you're thinking it can't possible work right?"
"Huh!? No that's not what I" but she cuts you off again as she quickly grabs you from Kristina
"If I may demonstrate?" She asks your wife, who intrigued and figuring you might as well do your first test while she is around, simply nods.
Felicia tries her hardest to contain her excitement as she gingerly drops you onto the hard chair and without warning pounces her collosal ass down on you, like two phat moons with the world FAT plastered across it, instantly and painfully returning you to a two dimensional sticker under tons of jiggling ass meat.
Kristina winces knowing how awful that must hurt and how much you HATE getting squished, but also is touched that you would endure that for her.
Meanwhile Felicia is on such a high, not only is she once again flattening a tiny man, she's doing I in front of his own wife, pulling off such a crazy convoluted scheme. She starts to grind her ass into the chair, her collosal cheeks painfully smearing you across the unforgiving surface before bouncing on you letting her enite weight crash down on you again and again.
"Alright alright we get the point!" Kristina blurts out.
Felicia's eyes widened "Oh right sorry!" Before finally lifting her destructive rear end, her ass jiggling and swaying as she got up and turned around.
As the three women aprrached the chair to examine you your vision was filled with their very pretty faces, with very different expressions. Kristina looked concerned but also impressed. Your poor body was completely and utterly flattened under such an overwhelming ass, smeared across most of the chair painfully stretched and thinned seemingly to it's limit yet the clothes looked good as new! Although obviously stretched out as well to match it's wearer.
Felicia meanwhile eyed you hungrily, biting her lower lip and eager to feel you flatten helplessly beneath her once again, she wiggled her ass excitedly just thinking about all the fun things she would do to you.
Erin had a piercing stare for you with a devilish smirk as she basically outplayed this whole situation while keeping you on the hook for more punishment, officially this time.
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May 30, 2025
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