"Ms. Johansen!" Arianna, the terrifying Principal, almost roared, making everyone in the entire lunch room freeze.
"Oh dear..." Lulu sighed, quietly watching from her table.
Both Lillian and Jen were frozen in terror, they weren't anticipating any of this. You were also terrified, you didn't think you'd have to face Arianna at this size so soon, and actually hoped you didn't ever have to.
"I'm very disappointed in you, Ms. Johansen" Arianna growled, looking at the finger she was holding you on, just right before she dropped you into her crack as she intended.
"I expected this kind of behavior of Ms. Oliveira, but not from you!" She said, briefly staring daggers at Lillian, who flinched.
Jen tried to slowly move her hand away from her crack, but Arianna's own hand lashed out like a snake, catching her wrist into a firm grasp and using the other one to take you from her finger. She was surprisingly careful with you, and once she grabbed you, she gently deposited you in her own cleavage.
"I thought you were the one keeping her in check..." Arianna shook her head, making Jen blush in deep embarrassment.
"I can't believe it! NONE of you can be trusted around him anymore!" She further berated them, and saying nothing else, turned around and walked away, her tall heels loudly clacking against the tiled floor, as they carried an immense amount of weight alone, and that only made her footsteps all the more ominous sounding.
Everyone was left in a stunned silence, but Lillian slowly reached for Jen, putting a hand on her shoulder, with a look of sincere sympathy, while Jen herself looked like she was far more upset than she was letting on, and was barely keeping it together, just for the sake of not making a scene, as they were out in public.
Meanwhile, deep in Arianna's enormous cleavage, you were terrified beyond all measure, this had to have been the absolutely worst possible outcome ever. You didn't think you'd have to face the school's terrifying Principal on your first day, and lowkey expected not to have to face her at your current scale. It was simply too much, you were far too small, barely the size of a grain of sand, and you were sure she hated your guts just as much as her regular counterpart did. You could already picture her brutally smashing you between her fingertips or erasing your existence with a single, mighty stomp from her titanic heels.
Arianna briskly walked back to her office, a 10 minute walk, and after she walked in, she slammed the door shut, startling her secretary, who looked like she was playing some silly game on her computer again, rather than doing actual work. But right now, Arianna didn't have the time for that, nor did she care.
"If I have any appointments for today, cancel them. I'm not to be bothered for the time being, unless it's something of critical importance..." She said to the secretary before she walked into her own office room, closing the door with a powerful bump from her hips, but she turned around to lock it anyway, just in case.
She then took a few moments to collect herself, her heart was pounding hard, and not because of her brisk walk. Her breathing was also quickened. Once she regained some control of herself, she fished you out of her cleavage, and when she saw you trembling on her fingertip, her look softened for an instant, and bit her bottom lip in hesitation, but she quickly shook the thought off and mentally slapped herself to force herself to put back on the stern persona. She gave him a piercing glare that further terrified you, making you feel like your legs were jelly at this point.
"Blaise... I'm mad at you too" She said sternly, but it was nowhere near as explosively angrily as it had been with the girls, which you found a little odd, that and the fact that she called you by your first name rather than a surname, but then again, that could simply be from being cousins.
Still, you didn't even know what she was angry at you about. Your brain desperately scrambled trying to find an answer, but nothing was turning up. Besides, you didn't even feel brave enough to speak to her, the fear of getting crushed into oblivion by her fingertips had become all the more real. You then noticed that she was bringing you even closer to her face, as she had been holding you almost at arm's length. She brought you very close to her lips, where you saw her characteristic beauty mark over the right corner of her lips.
"I heard the whole conversation" She said quietly, but still maintaining that stern, scolding energy she had.
"I'm offended even" You looked up and saw that she was frowning at you, making you shudder even more, though it looked more like a pout.
"If you wanted to feel a woman's derriere... you should've come to me" She whispered, and her lips curled into a smirk, but you had to do not a double, not a triple, but a quadruple take on what you just heard. All of your thought processes came to a screeching halt as just one single question echoed around your mind.
'WHAT.THE.FUCK?!'
You looked up at her and her look had changed, it was utterly terrifying on its own, her pupils had shrunk to a very small size, though still larger than yourself, but it made her icy blue irises look much bigger than they were before, and her look at you was far more intense than anything you felt before.
'What the flying fuck kind of look is that?!' You asked yourself as the coldest chills ever ran down your spine.
"You heard me right, my precious little Blaisey baby" She giggled, and her voice, now with a deranged hint to it, plus that look of sheer insanity made you wonder if Arianna had a couple of screws loose in the head for real.
"...what..." Was all you could manage to utter, and it was out of sheer disbelief rather than from having built up enough confidence to reply to her. More maniacal giggling ensued in response.
"My little Blaisey is now a man... an ass-man, it seems..." She said, and it sounded like she either didn't even hear you or was downright ignoring you. You then heard a loud thunderous boom, and even felt some intense vibrations that rushed past you.
"Fortunately, I have more than enough to please you with" She said, and now you saw that the massive thunderclap you just had heard came from her spanking herself, which she did again, and a couple more times. That was the least of your problems right now though.
"M-Ms. Abalos, what are y-" You fearfully tried asking her what she was going on about, but she swiftly cut you off.
"Call me Ari, sweetie~" She sensually whispered to you. That struck wrong, just plain wrong... it didn't even feel like Lulu's playful teasing... You knew there was some form of wholesomeness when Lulu was involved, she was a sweet, kind teacher that ultimately cared about you, perhaps too much but still... this, this felt downright dark and perverse.
"A-Ari?!" You never ever called her that before. Why now?
"Oooh... I hadn't heard that in your sweet sweet voice in a very.long.time" She shuddered, making you shudder in response, unable to comprehend what was going on. Your phone then beeped, and almost instinctively, you pulled it out while raising an eyebrow at Arianna, who seemed to be completely lost.
It was a notification from that mysterious thing in your phone, the so-called X-Plore app.
[Memory Sync: Y/N?]
'Huh?' You thought. It seemed weirdly convenient, and it seemed as if this notification had come in as if cued in by what Arianna said, you wondered if this really had anything to do with that or was just poor timing on their part. You saw that there was a small question mark that you tapped to get some more info out of it.
[Memory Sync can assist the subject in learning more about their new environment, as memories from their swapped counterparts can be added to their own. These are completely separate and do not overwrite any of the subject's original memories. In essence, it's additional knowledge about their world, but how useful that is, is up to their personal judgement.]
'Alright. I could use any and all info I can get' You then tapped 'Y' and waited. The you felt it, info rushing into your brain, out of seemingly nowhere, memories entered your mind, and even though you knew they weren't truly yours, they were from your POV, and felt as if they were.
'What the frickin hell?!' You thought, seeing in those memories that when you were very young, there was this cousin of you, whose name you couldn't even remember, that used to take care of you. It was a pretty chubby girl with a very big butt, and by the look of it, she was about 10 years older than yourself, so, even when you were in preschool she was already a teen. She definitely seemed to have a fondness for carrying you on/in her butt, though she was much gentler about it than either Lillian, Sheila or your mom.
'Oh god, I don't like where this is going...' You thought. This girl now began looking more familiar. Then you saw it... that beauty mark, over the right corner of her lips... Yep, it was who you thought it was...
'ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!' You internally shouted as you kept looking through all these "new" memories.
"Oh dear..." Lulu sighed, quietly watching from her table.
Both Lillian and Jen were frozen in terror, they weren't anticipating any of this. You were also terrified, you didn't think you'd have to face Arianna at this size so soon, and actually hoped you didn't ever have to.
"I'm very disappointed in you, Ms. Johansen" Arianna growled, looking at the finger she was holding you on, just right before she dropped you into her crack as she intended.
"I expected this kind of behavior of Ms. Oliveira, but not from you!" She said, briefly staring daggers at Lillian, who flinched.
Jen tried to slowly move her hand away from her crack, but Arianna's own hand lashed out like a snake, catching her wrist into a firm grasp and using the other one to take you from her finger. She was surprisingly careful with you, and once she grabbed you, she gently deposited you in her own cleavage.
"I thought you were the one keeping her in check..." Arianna shook her head, making Jen blush in deep embarrassment.
"I can't believe it! NONE of you can be trusted around him anymore!" She further berated them, and saying nothing else, turned around and walked away, her tall heels loudly clacking against the tiled floor, as they carried an immense amount of weight alone, and that only made her footsteps all the more ominous sounding.
Everyone was left in a stunned silence, but Lillian slowly reached for Jen, putting a hand on her shoulder, with a look of sincere sympathy, while Jen herself looked like she was far more upset than she was letting on, and was barely keeping it together, just for the sake of not making a scene, as they were out in public.
Meanwhile, deep in Arianna's enormous cleavage, you were terrified beyond all measure, this had to have been the absolutely worst possible outcome ever. You didn't think you'd have to face the school's terrifying Principal on your first day, and lowkey expected not to have to face her at your current scale. It was simply too much, you were far too small, barely the size of a grain of sand, and you were sure she hated your guts just as much as her regular counterpart did. You could already picture her brutally smashing you between her fingertips or erasing your existence with a single, mighty stomp from her titanic heels.
Arianna briskly walked back to her office, a 10 minute walk, and after she walked in, she slammed the door shut, startling her secretary, who looked like she was playing some silly game on her computer again, rather than doing actual work. But right now, Arianna didn't have the time for that, nor did she care.
"If I have any appointments for today, cancel them. I'm not to be bothered for the time being, unless it's something of critical importance..." She said to the secretary before she walked into her own office room, closing the door with a powerful bump from her hips, but she turned around to lock it anyway, just in case.
She then took a few moments to collect herself, her heart was pounding hard, and not because of her brisk walk. Her breathing was also quickened. Once she regained some control of herself, she fished you out of her cleavage, and when she saw you trembling on her fingertip, her look softened for an instant, and bit her bottom lip in hesitation, but she quickly shook the thought off and mentally slapped herself to force herself to put back on the stern persona. She gave him a piercing glare that further terrified you, making you feel like your legs were jelly at this point.
"Blaise... I'm mad at you too" She said sternly, but it was nowhere near as explosively angrily as it had been with the girls, which you found a little odd, that and the fact that she called you by your first name rather than a surname, but then again, that could simply be from being cousins.
Still, you didn't even know what she was angry at you about. Your brain desperately scrambled trying to find an answer, but nothing was turning up. Besides, you didn't even feel brave enough to speak to her, the fear of getting crushed into oblivion by her fingertips had become all the more real. You then noticed that she was bringing you even closer to her face, as she had been holding you almost at arm's length. She brought you very close to her lips, where you saw her characteristic beauty mark over the right corner of her lips.
"I heard the whole conversation" She said quietly, but still maintaining that stern, scolding energy she had.
"I'm offended even" You looked up and saw that she was frowning at you, making you shudder even more, though it looked more like a pout.
"If you wanted to feel a woman's derriere... you should've come to me" She whispered, and her lips curled into a smirk, but you had to do not a double, not a triple, but a quadruple take on what you just heard. All of your thought processes came to a screeching halt as just one single question echoed around your mind.
'WHAT.THE.FUCK?!'
You looked up at her and her look had changed, it was utterly terrifying on its own, her pupils had shrunk to a very small size, though still larger than yourself, but it made her icy blue irises look much bigger than they were before, and her look at you was far more intense than anything you felt before.
'What the flying fuck kind of look is that?!' You asked yourself as the coldest chills ever ran down your spine.
"You heard me right, my precious little Blaisey baby" She giggled, and her voice, now with a deranged hint to it, plus that look of sheer insanity made you wonder if Arianna had a couple of screws loose in the head for real.
"...what..." Was all you could manage to utter, and it was out of sheer disbelief rather than from having built up enough confidence to reply to her. More maniacal giggling ensued in response.
"My little Blaisey is now a man... an ass-man, it seems..." She said, and it sounded like she either didn't even hear you or was downright ignoring you. You then heard a loud thunderous boom, and even felt some intense vibrations that rushed past you.
"Fortunately, I have more than enough to please you with" She said, and now you saw that the massive thunderclap you just had heard came from her spanking herself, which she did again, and a couple more times. That was the least of your problems right now though.
"M-Ms. Abalos, what are y-" You fearfully tried asking her what she was going on about, but she swiftly cut you off.
"Call me Ari, sweetie~" She sensually whispered to you. That struck wrong, just plain wrong... it didn't even feel like Lulu's playful teasing... You knew there was some form of wholesomeness when Lulu was involved, she was a sweet, kind teacher that ultimately cared about you, perhaps too much but still... this, this felt downright dark and perverse.
"A-Ari?!" You never ever called her that before. Why now?
"Oooh... I hadn't heard that in your sweet sweet voice in a very.long.time" She shuddered, making you shudder in response, unable to comprehend what was going on. Your phone then beeped, and almost instinctively, you pulled it out while raising an eyebrow at Arianna, who seemed to be completely lost.
It was a notification from that mysterious thing in your phone, the so-called X-Plore app.
[Memory Sync: Y/N?]
'Huh?' You thought. It seemed weirdly convenient, and it seemed as if this notification had come in as if cued in by what Arianna said, you wondered if this really had anything to do with that or was just poor timing on their part. You saw that there was a small question mark that you tapped to get some more info out of it.
[Memory Sync can assist the subject in learning more about their new environment, as memories from their swapped counterparts can be added to their own. These are completely separate and do not overwrite any of the subject's original memories. In essence, it's additional knowledge about their world, but how useful that is, is up to their personal judgement.]
'Alright. I could use any and all info I can get' You then tapped 'Y' and waited. The you felt it, info rushing into your brain, out of seemingly nowhere, memories entered your mind, and even though you knew they weren't truly yours, they were from your POV, and felt as if they were.
'What the frickin hell?!' You thought, seeing in those memories that when you were very young, there was this cousin of you, whose name you couldn't even remember, that used to take care of you. It was a pretty chubby girl with a very big butt, and by the look of it, she was about 10 years older than yourself, so, even when you were in preschool she was already a teen. She definitely seemed to have a fondness for carrying you on/in her butt, though she was much gentler about it than either Lillian, Sheila or your mom.
'Oh god, I don't like where this is going...' You thought. This girl now began looking more familiar. Then you saw it... that beauty mark, over the right corner of her lips... Yep, it was who you thought it was...
'ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!' You internally shouted as you kept looking through all these "new" memories.
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