Class in Lulu's "secret spot"
You could tell Lulu was getting quite turned on as the temperature in her crack kept raising, it was like a sauna in that the air soon became rather steamy, likely from your own sweat evaporating since she wasn't really sweating. Also, she seemed incapable of sitting still, she kept grinding her huge butt on her seat, you felt the pressure shift from side to side, but also felt the massive asshole behind the fabric wall twitch, as if stirred awake, and it was seemingly trying to 'chew' on you, which unnerved you, you realized you would be suffering a terrible fate were it not for the brave wall of black lace fabric between you and the wrinkly monster in front of you.

Indeed, she thoroughly enjoyed the otherwise mundane drive to school. She was even more pleased that you had complimented her best features, and reaffirmed her notion that you absolutely loved it in between them. She was wondering if she could find a way to get you to stay over the weekend so she could play with you in a much more comfortable environment.

'Focus, Lulu, focus...' she thought, knowing she'd have to have some self-restraint throughout the day as she'd be working, albeit with a special passenger in tow. In half an hour, she was already at school, and parked in her designated lot as usual. She slowly got up and out of her car, once again clenching her massive derriere to feel you pressed against her deep sensitive spot. Satisfied with your location, she walked adding an extra sway to those enormous hips and gave more of a bounce to her steps, maximizing how much her large behind jiggled with each motion she made. She absolutely loved how it felt and couldn't quite understand why Coach Amber, her friend, insisted on trying to tone her butt, always showing concern whenever she felt it got bigger, softer or both.

As she entered school and headed for her office, she walked to a punch-in clock machine, indicating she was on time for work. While other places had scanners that read one's fingertip or the retina, thankfully this school had old-fashioned models that simply required a specific password. In addition to her own, she also dialed a password that corresponded to you, as all teachers with an assigned shrunken student under their custody had to do. She checked your schedule on her phone again and chuckled.

'Math... heh, I can say for sure that spending that time in my ass is literally better than that whole subject' She thought, laughing internally, remembering that you weren't fond of numbers at all, and in fact, if it weren't for her repeated 'interventions' you probably would have a lower score than you had, since she managed to get the teacher to give you slightly better-than-average notes, but not high enough to draw Arianna's attention.

She checked your schedule again and smiled when she saw that the last two hours of your class day corresponded to her class, for which she was particularly looking towards today.
'Can't spoil the surprise' She thought, quietly giggling to herself. However, after grabbing a cup of cold water to drink and rehydrate herself a little, she knew she soon would have to start to actually work.

"Ready to start our lovely day? Counting on my fav student to make it interesting " She sent you as a text message, which made you gulp hard and shudder, seeing that the heart count had increased, getting a feeling that that would probably mean trouble.

Feeling excited, she thoroughly enjoyed the walk to her classroom, something slightly unusual as normally nobody felt too optimistic or cheerful this early in the morning.
'Geez, you're better than coffee to wake me up... I might need to ask your mom to keep you...' She thought with a mischievous smile, flexing her anus in a way that she thought would be like giving you a hug, completely unaware that what was a tiny display meant for affection in her mind was more of a terrifying and overwhelming motion given your exceedingly diminutive size, to you, it felt like her asshole was hungry and you were on the menu. The way it bulged against the black lace fabric did nothing to help matters, feeling like a pretty feeble enclosure for such a monstrous "beast".

Being already a pretty energetic and bubbly teacher, it didn't come across as odd at all that she seemed to act with an extra spark as she began teaching her first class in the morning. She usually tried to make it extra fun or interesting to help her students wake up and face the rest of the day with a smile. She walked around a lot more than usual, however, but if any of her students noticed they didn't care and assumed she was simply in a better mood for whatever reason.

That "whatever reason" stayed tucked deep between her ultra-massive twin assets, her jiggling fleshy planetoids almost completely surrounded him, and your world was reduced to them and the rubbery ring in front of you. It twitched more and more, and it almost seemed like her humongous cheeks deliberately kneaded you into one another and then into it, her large hips naturally gave her an extra sway when she walked, which was one of the reasons why she easily could turn any heads back in your home universe/reality. Even girls stared at her outrageously big meaty masses. However, here, you weren't sure if other guys, who were presumably your size, would feel that kind of attraction towards such massive objects that could easily squash them into oblivion.

Oddly enough, you had to admit you were flustered by being here. Probably half of it was the knowledge alone of where you were, which on paper sounded great, you were stuffed deep into one of the biggest, sexiest asses you knew, belonging to a lovable, cheerful, playful and probably horny teacher who happened to be your favorite. In reality, while it was still sexy in a way, it was almost overbearingly warm

'At least it's not Lillian' you thought, trying to get comfortable between the two unfathomably enormous jello-like walls that engulfed you from each side. You figured hers would still be massive, but not quite as Lulu's, and knowing her, you probably wouldn't even make it to 5 minutes before she blasted you with one of her massive farts, which were already absurdly huge at normal size, you couldn't even begin to imagine what they'd be like at this scale, trying to do so only made you shudder and sent cold shivers up your spine.

Your thoughts got cut off as her colossal cheeks shifted from side to side again, that motion together with the faint booming noises you could hear coming from below let you know she was walking around again. Considering the pressure hadn't increased again like when she drove, you assumed she hadn't sat down yet, and you could more or less deduce she wouldn't want to if she wanted to keep on feeling you. You shuddered again upon thinking that maybe in some way, her titanic booty was really hungry for you, as the constant twitching you felt evidenced.

Meanwhile, this was one of Lulu's happiest days at work, the constant stimulus to her most sensitive spot, rather than clouding her mind as she feared, actually made her feel way more energized than ever before, and even her thinking felt faster, ideas flowed more freely, and she had an even easier time explaining today's topic to the class. However, all that extra walking around, and her increasingly hornier mind had one particular side effect: she started sweating, not very noticeably, as the A/C was at full blast, but a certain part of her body that didn't get as much airflow didn't get to enjoy such a luxury.

You were completely caught off-guard when a sweat drop with enough liquid to fill a large pool in your scale suddenly splashed down upon you. Fortunately, the black lace fabric you were pressed against greedily absorbed it as if it were thirsty. You shuddered again but were thankful you didn't have to swim or drown in butt sweat. Then you looked up and despite it being mostly pitch-black darkness, you saw a hint of more sweat coming down your way, much to your dismay. You desperately tried to move but all that jiggly mass around you pinned you in place rather tightly, and thus, you were pretty helpless and had to endure the giant drops 'raining' down upon you, which then became salty flowing rivers, cascading all the way from the top of her crack.

Lulu briefly stopped walking around, feeling some moisture in her butt and quickly realizing she was getting a bit of a case of swamp ass. She felt bad for you and hoped that didn't completely turn you off. Since she was still in the middle of a class, what she did was to rhythmically clench her butt in an attempt to get her thong to absorb most of it.

You remembered an old movie about electronic appliances coming to life when their owners were absent. Towards the end, there was this creepy-looking trash compactor. You remembered how it brutally reduced the poor cars that sang about how sad they were at being discarded and abandoned at the junkyard. What you never expected was that you'd get to feel something eerily similar as Lulu's gigantic cheeks began clenching more vigorously than ever before, squashing you between their utterly massive bulk, then relaxing only to do it again. You were left dizzy and stunned and with no idea why she was doing that. And what's more, even with all of this insanely intense motion, your body didn't move an inch, and in fact, you even stuck to the black lace "wall" before you, now that it was moist...
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May 12, 2023