Near micro with Ms. McAllen Pt. II: The Flirtening
Ms. McAllen brought you around her back and lowered you until you were faced with a seemingly impossible view. You gulped hard, you knew your playful teacher had nothing less than a monster booty, so big and plump that it could even put Lillian's to shame, and hers was huge in the first place. But seeing such a colossal ass at your current scale, and so close, it was simply a kind of otherworldly view.

The dark blue jeans she wore seemed to be painted on, you could even see how badly strained the individual threads were, they looked like they were about to burst, and you knew denim was pretty durable, which made you shudder, just how many metric tons of flesh did those try to contain? It was unreal.

Even though you couldn't tell for certain, you felt that even if you were floating in outer space, at normal size and staring at planet Earth, it wouldn't look as immeasurably enormous as the absolutely gigantic fleshy globes that made up Lulu's massive ass. Your blood ran cold, you knew she loved to tease you with that titanic behind, and even at normal size it was more than large enough to engulf your face, or maybe even your whole head. As if on cue, she swung her hips once, making both hyper-massive cheeks wobble and ripple, jiggly waves of fatty flesh that couldn't be fully contained by the tight denim that encased them. Its dark blue color only made them look even more like a pair of vast oceans, they seemed like actual worlds you could get lost on.

'Surely, she'll realize she's too big to do her usual playful antics...' You thought, since she was an adult, and her quirky playfulness, she seemed to be fairly competent and was a good teacher, though maybe a bit too flirty. You still stared, as the view left you speechless, but also, you had no idea how to proceed here, you were afraid making a wrong move could end in severe punishment, or in causing a (literally) big misunderstanding.

"Like what you see?" She suddenly asked, startling you out of your pseudo-meditative trance, as you were trying to think of a way to talk your way out of this.

"Y-Yeah" You actually gave an honest answer, figuring lying to her right off the bat could end up pretty badly, especially if she caught on. This version of Lulu seems to be more familiar with you than the one you knew, so you couldn't really take any chances. She giggled, and sounded pleased by your answer. The hand whose fingers were holding you then moved while her other hand grabbed her jeans by the waistband and pulled it back. Your eyes widened in shock.

'No way...' You thought as you were brought closer.
'She can't be serious, can she?' You felt as if your blood quickly cooled down to a freeze.

Lulu's colossal crack was now partially visible, and you could see it thoroughly and hungrily absorbed what appeared to be either a very skimpy thong or a paint of panties that had to be two or three sizes too small.

'Oh crap, she's really going to...!' You then thought, but by then you were already dangling right above an abyss that'd put the Gran Canyon or the Marianas Trench to shame thousands of times over.

You attempted to scream, but right as that happened, her fingers let go and dropped you in, down the back of her pants, though thankfully, outside of her thong. But that wasn't too comforting, there were still miles and miles of dark buttcrack for you to fall into and pretty literally get lost in. Soon, you were surrounding by pitch-black darkness and kept on falling, it was almost as if you had been thrown into a bottomless pit, but you knew this one had to have a bottom at some point. However, rather than hitting a bottom, your fall was broken when two unfathomably massive plush walls closed in on you, pressing into you from each side, left and right, with untold mass.

Lulu sighed, satisfied, as she felt that her tiny prize was where she wanted. She had been slightly prying her enormous cheeks open, and just as easily as she had done that, she let them bounce them back into place, pinning you in their overwhelming warm softness. She then let her jeans' waistband snap back into place, its impact giving her big ass some more jiggle and tightening the pressure on those massive buns, which despite it, still jiggled and wobbled like there was no tomorrow every time she took a step. She then pulled out her cellphone.

You were wondering what the hell kind of world you just walked into, as you were engulfed by what felt like giant warm marshmallows, when your phone suddenly buzzed and a notification sound rang. With some difficulty, you pulled it out, unlocked the screen and checked. It was a text message.

Only the absolute best for my favorite tiny It read, and it came from Lulu's phone. You raised an eyebrow.

'Since when do I have Lulu's phone number?!'

"Oh... right, that school guardian business... I guess it makes some sense..." You sighed in defeated resignation.
'You know what doesn't make sense?! Her sticking you into her huge ass when you're the size of a flea or smaller!' You then thought. Then, your phone started ringing and by reflex, you answered.
'Come to think of it, all of this happened because I answered a call from an unknown number...' You thought, making a mental note to check before answering the next time, if there was ever a next time...

"Hi sweetie. How are you enjoying your luxury ride?" You heard Lulu's voice on the other end of the line, and when she finished speaking, your entire world shook wildly. She had wiggled her hips to tease you a little, and you couldn't tell whether she knew or not just how utterly massive were her motions to someone like you.

You froze for a moment. You could try and tell her this was not okay and that you wanted to be let out, but you were in a terrible position to make any such demands, besides, it had become obvious she wanted you in there, and making enemies upon first arriving to this bizarre, unknown world, is probably not the best bet. Sighing and facepalming, you guessed the best course of action would be to try to stay on her good side, and maybe subtly try to get her to go easy on you.

"Uhh... it's... it's fine..." You said, not managing to sound very convinced, since you were still shuddering at the thought that you were in one of the biggest asses you ever knew, at an incredibly small size and vulnerable condition. You heard her laugh heartily.

"Aw, come on, hon. You can be honest. Nobody's listening besides myself" She said. More cold shivers ran down your spine, she wanted compliments. That was a very sharp double edged sword you didn't really want to use, but there was no choice, you silently prayed to whoever would listen that this wouldn't egg her on too much.

"It's... very soft, and warm... it feels nice" You said, and there was some honesty in those words, though you would've preferred her chest over this. The plush walls encasing you exerted more pressure upon you in response, as she had lightly clenched her butt.

"Of course! It has to be safe for tinies in there. You know you're pretty vulnerable to cold temperatures, don't you? And the entire school minus the gym has ACs everywhere" She explained.
"But... is that it?" She asked in a flirtier tone.

'Dammit, she wants more...' You clenched your teeth. It wasn't that you couldn't compliment, after all, she was the hottest teacher in your school, and her huge booty had been an alluring sight when you weren't utterly tiny and inside of it, but now, you worried about what might happen if she likes your compliments too much... but there didn't seem to be any other option.

"Blaise, I want you to be honest" She said and right then, the pressure upon you, already overbearing, suddenly got exponentially stronger, completely encasing into her soft blubbery flesh every single square inch of your body, including your face, and couldn't even breathe properly, as all you got was a mouth-ful and nose-ful of her squishy flesh. Fortunately, that harsher clench only lasted for a couple of seconds, but it had been enough to knock all of the air out of your lungs, leaving you wheezing and light headed. The giggling you heard suggested she wasn't aware of just how powerful that sole move had been.

As much as you didn't want to, you understood you needed to flatter her to avoid her flattening you. Cringing mentally at the unintended pun you sort of made. You decided to play the "shy guy card", though being honest, you weren't all that much of an extrovert and Ms. Lulu's teasing always had come on strongly.

"It's... it's embarrassing, you know? I'm sorry..." You said, half-sincerely, and hoping that'd make her content enough.

"Aww, sweetie, I understand..." She said, and you sighed in relief.
"But that's why you need to be more forward with what you like. Come on, give it a try! I don't bite" She teasingly giggled, and very lightly clenched her butt as she remarked that she didn't bite, making you shudder for a bit. You took a deep breath. You knew the only way out of this one would be for her to be sufficiently pleased with your compliments, but, does that even work?
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May 12, 2023