Out of all 4 girls present, it looked like the gods up there decided to spare you a little, as you saw that you were heading towards Monique's ass, the only girl in that group that, to your knowledge, didn't hate your guts. You sighed in relief for a moment, but then you almost choked on the air you were breathing as you realized that you were still heading towards an enormous booty, and Monique's wasn't precisely one of the better ones to be around, it was nearly as big as Lillian's but it was far sweatier, something the poor girl was painfully self-conscious about. You remembered many times having to pretend you didn't notice to help save her dignity. Then, your phone's notification tune chimed and you pulled it out, wondering what it could be. Your eyes immediately narrowed, as it was the mysterious X-Plore app.
[System Notification]: Memory Data Sync Update. Accept? Y/N
At this point you wondered if you really wanted to know more about this warped world, but then you remembered that you still needed to get out, and anything that remotely helped you understand things might be useful or relevant, even if not immediately. So, with a resigned sigh, you tapped the Y option. You felt a slight electric shock course through the arm that held the phone, going up to your head, where you felt dizzy for a moment before getting a sudden surge of memories, presumably belonging to the you that belonged here.
Evidently, several things played out differently here than how you remembered them, given your size and the apparent status quo of things being drastically different from your own world's. And one notable difference is that while you could say Monique was an acquaintance of yours at best, you'd interacted with her quite a bit more in this reality, though not for the best reasons... You found out that she's accidentally sat on you quite a few times, and had several more close calls where she almost did.
Of course, she was mortified given her 'issues' and, in a similar vein to yourself, the you belonging to this reality tried his best to put her at ease about it, downplaying how bad it actually was. You could already tell that this would set a dangerous precedent, but on the other hand this won you one more ally, as she got more chances to know you and remained friendly, which was specially handy when for various reasons you found yourself stranded in the seniors' section. To her credit, she saved you many times from Emily and Valentina, most of the time without realizing herself, though a few times she did intentionally protect you.
'Well, at least that means that when she finds me she should understand...' You sighed, as it was all you could make out of that bunch of memories. The only other thing worth noting is that similarly you'd had some more interactions with Veronica, but at this scale she'd be too terrifying to deal with. You tried to be at peace and brace for the imminent impact, also feeling relieved since you knew you'd have a soft landing. However, instead of that, much to your shock, you landed with a splash.
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2) Monique very quietly gasped and shuddered, as her largest asset was also the most sensitive, and she felt a sudden intrusion, something very, very small seemingly flew right into her crack, with some force even, splashing into her accumulated sweat.
'Damn! Someone threw a poor micro into my crack again!' She huffed, more annoyed at the malice of the act than at the bodily intrusion in itself. She tried to clench her cheeks a little to get a better feel of the micro in question, but she immediately realized that her crack was pretty much full of sweat, sloshing between her massive cheeks.
'Of course, it had to be on the day I forgot my towel for gym class!' She thought, feeling pretty bad for the additional torment her body was inflicting on the innocent micro. She wasn't able to dry herself off after gym, and her already soaked clothes couldn't possibly hope to absorb any more of it, so she couldn't even try to use those.
For you, the situation was far, far worse. You had forgotten that at your current size the sweat in Monique's ass could amount to an ocean's worth, and you landed right into it, nearly unprepared. The residual winds from Jen's potent fart plunged you into it with considerable force, making you panic and immediately feared drowning. Drawing strength from who-knows-where, you rapidly swam what felt like 100 feet straight up to reach the surface. Your nose and eyes burned from the sheer saltiness they were just exposed to, and you had to cough out some sweat that you accidentally swallowed, but you were glad to reach the "surface", temporarily forgetting where you were as you took in big gulps of air, which you expected to be fresh...
Very unfortunately, that was not the case, instead you got stale, humid and admittedly pretty rancid air. It was more than evident that you were in an enormous ass, and more unluckily, it wasn't a clean one. This made you appreciate Lulu's care, even when she got sweaty herself it simply did not compare to the sheer madness that this was. You also wished to be back with Jen, even if she were gassy, at least you couldn't drown on farts alone... right?
Back at the table, the other 3 girls were still gleefully discussing their plans to steal you so they could have their fun/vengeance. However, while Toxic Lily proved surprisingly amicable, having worked together with Emily many times in the past, Valentina wasn't quite as keen on letting the blonde lead, however, they were still discussing on friendly terms, trying to split and allocate the time that each would get to have you, along with the order, which was one of the points of contention as Emily naturally called dibs.
Not wanting to push her luck too much, specially with someone who held such useful information, Emily agreed to discuss it again later. Toxic Lily then noticed Monique's apparent silence and apathy.
"Is she not in on it?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. Monique was really tempted to speak up, trusting that her friend Emily wouldn't let the bully beat her up there and then, but before she could muster up the courage, Emily spoke.
" Nah, sorry" Emily coolly replied "She doesn't like our kind of fun" She said, wrapping an arm around the brunette's neck. Monique couldn't help but feel like that casual display of affection actually felt rather fake, but she held her tongue about it.
"She's with Veronica on #team-micros-are-people" She added with a smug, mocking tone.
"Which is a damn shame if you ask me..." Emily then nonchalantly spanked Monique's big butt, her hand easily sank into the squishy flesh and made it ripple and jiggle quite wildly.
"Em!" Monique blushed but also felt mad since she knew that Emily had just made whoever was trapped in her ass suffer a lot more.
"All that ass and you're not using it to squash the little things, what a waste..." Toxic Lily said.
"I know, right?! She could fit all of the micros at this school in there with lots of room to spare..." Emily giggled.
"Can you imagine it? All of them trapped, squashed between those big cheeks, swimming, or better yet, drowning into all that sweat" She added.
"You really have a deadly weapon, too bad you're not using it though" Valentina quietly remarked. Monique couldn't help but blush more, she was getting madder at these girls, but also at herself, cursing her own powerlessness. She knew Emily treated micros poorly, but she didn't think she'd genuinely be evil.
"You think that's deadly alone?" Emily then said and unexpectedly began patting, or more like slapping Monique's slight tummy, greatly disturbing it as it was already occupied breaking down her copious meal, another factor that contributed to her behind's size, though she didn't seem very aware of it.
"She's not Veronica, but give her anything Mexican to eat and she'll blast authentic bombs! Hell, they even give mine a run for their money, haha!" All 3 girls laughed while Monique was once again quiet and helpless... well, not so quiet, as her stomach began to loudly gurgle and groan from Emily's slapping.
Back in her crack, you felt as if you were stranded in the middle of the ocean, there was a very faint hint of light coming from the outside, which allowed you to view your surroundings, but it was like one of the underwater grottos in Mexico that your parents showed you many pictures of. It was all an enormous cave, filled with 'water' and with nothing resembling a shore in sight. Then, you felt everything began to shake, quickly turning into a massive quake that turned the seemingly peaceful sweaty ocean into a raging one, and it quickly dawned upon you what was about to happen, much to your horror...
3) Emily, as sharp as ever, noticed that Monique sat stiff for a few seconds and shuddered, telltale signs of an occurrence she was keenly aware of, largely being responsible for the majority of such incidents herself. The question was, would she tell it right there in front of the others? Or would she take Monique to the bathroom to let her know in private, making it seem like it was some pervert wanting to get fresh with her to hopefully get her friend started on the "joys of punishing micros".
4) Unfortunately, or perhaps, weirdly fortunately for you, Monique didn't feel a thing, so she kept eating while tuning out Emily's and her newfound friends' conversation, she wanted no part in it, she couldn't bear the thought of intentionally tormenting an innocent micro, yet, she remained blissfully unaware that she had one riding in the 'back seat'.
[System Notification]: Memory Data Sync Update. Accept? Y/N
At this point you wondered if you really wanted to know more about this warped world, but then you remembered that you still needed to get out, and anything that remotely helped you understand things might be useful or relevant, even if not immediately. So, with a resigned sigh, you tapped the Y option. You felt a slight electric shock course through the arm that held the phone, going up to your head, where you felt dizzy for a moment before getting a sudden surge of memories, presumably belonging to the you that belonged here.
Evidently, several things played out differently here than how you remembered them, given your size and the apparent status quo of things being drastically different from your own world's. And one notable difference is that while you could say Monique was an acquaintance of yours at best, you'd interacted with her quite a bit more in this reality, though not for the best reasons... You found out that she's accidentally sat on you quite a few times, and had several more close calls where she almost did.
Of course, she was mortified given her 'issues' and, in a similar vein to yourself, the you belonging to this reality tried his best to put her at ease about it, downplaying how bad it actually was. You could already tell that this would set a dangerous precedent, but on the other hand this won you one more ally, as she got more chances to know you and remained friendly, which was specially handy when for various reasons you found yourself stranded in the seniors' section. To her credit, she saved you many times from Emily and Valentina, most of the time without realizing herself, though a few times she did intentionally protect you.
'Well, at least that means that when she finds me she should understand...' You sighed, as it was all you could make out of that bunch of memories. The only other thing worth noting is that similarly you'd had some more interactions with Veronica, but at this scale she'd be too terrifying to deal with. You tried to be at peace and brace for the imminent impact, also feeling relieved since you knew you'd have a soft landing. However, instead of that, much to your shock, you landed with a splash.
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2) Monique very quietly gasped and shuddered, as her largest asset was also the most sensitive, and she felt a sudden intrusion, something very, very small seemingly flew right into her crack, with some force even, splashing into her accumulated sweat.
'Damn! Someone threw a poor micro into my crack again!' She huffed, more annoyed at the malice of the act than at the bodily intrusion in itself. She tried to clench her cheeks a little to get a better feel of the micro in question, but she immediately realized that her crack was pretty much full of sweat, sloshing between her massive cheeks.
'Of course, it had to be on the day I forgot my towel for gym class!' She thought, feeling pretty bad for the additional torment her body was inflicting on the innocent micro. She wasn't able to dry herself off after gym, and her already soaked clothes couldn't possibly hope to absorb any more of it, so she couldn't even try to use those.
For you, the situation was far, far worse. You had forgotten that at your current size the sweat in Monique's ass could amount to an ocean's worth, and you landed right into it, nearly unprepared. The residual winds from Jen's potent fart plunged you into it with considerable force, making you panic and immediately feared drowning. Drawing strength from who-knows-where, you rapidly swam what felt like 100 feet straight up to reach the surface. Your nose and eyes burned from the sheer saltiness they were just exposed to, and you had to cough out some sweat that you accidentally swallowed, but you were glad to reach the "surface", temporarily forgetting where you were as you took in big gulps of air, which you expected to be fresh...
Very unfortunately, that was not the case, instead you got stale, humid and admittedly pretty rancid air. It was more than evident that you were in an enormous ass, and more unluckily, it wasn't a clean one. This made you appreciate Lulu's care, even when she got sweaty herself it simply did not compare to the sheer madness that this was. You also wished to be back with Jen, even if she were gassy, at least you couldn't drown on farts alone... right?
Back at the table, the other 3 girls were still gleefully discussing their plans to steal you so they could have their fun/vengeance. However, while Toxic Lily proved surprisingly amicable, having worked together with Emily many times in the past, Valentina wasn't quite as keen on letting the blonde lead, however, they were still discussing on friendly terms, trying to split and allocate the time that each would get to have you, along with the order, which was one of the points of contention as Emily naturally called dibs.
Not wanting to push her luck too much, specially with someone who held such useful information, Emily agreed to discuss it again later. Toxic Lily then noticed Monique's apparent silence and apathy.
"Is she not in on it?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. Monique was really tempted to speak up, trusting that her friend Emily wouldn't let the bully beat her up there and then, but before she could muster up the courage, Emily spoke.
" Nah, sorry" Emily coolly replied "She doesn't like our kind of fun" She said, wrapping an arm around the brunette's neck. Monique couldn't help but feel like that casual display of affection actually felt rather fake, but she held her tongue about it.
"She's with Veronica on #team-micros-are-people" She added with a smug, mocking tone.
"Which is a damn shame if you ask me..." Emily then nonchalantly spanked Monique's big butt, her hand easily sank into the squishy flesh and made it ripple and jiggle quite wildly.
"Em!" Monique blushed but also felt mad since she knew that Emily had just made whoever was trapped in her ass suffer a lot more.
"All that ass and you're not using it to squash the little things, what a waste..." Toxic Lily said.
"I know, right?! She could fit all of the micros at this school in there with lots of room to spare..." Emily giggled.
"Can you imagine it? All of them trapped, squashed between those big cheeks, swimming, or better yet, drowning into all that sweat" She added.
"You really have a deadly weapon, too bad you're not using it though" Valentina quietly remarked. Monique couldn't help but blush more, she was getting madder at these girls, but also at herself, cursing her own powerlessness. She knew Emily treated micros poorly, but she didn't think she'd genuinely be evil.
"You think that's deadly alone?" Emily then said and unexpectedly began patting, or more like slapping Monique's slight tummy, greatly disturbing it as it was already occupied breaking down her copious meal, another factor that contributed to her behind's size, though she didn't seem very aware of it.
"She's not Veronica, but give her anything Mexican to eat and she'll blast authentic bombs! Hell, they even give mine a run for their money, haha!" All 3 girls laughed while Monique was once again quiet and helpless... well, not so quiet, as her stomach began to loudly gurgle and groan from Emily's slapping.
Back in her crack, you felt as if you were stranded in the middle of the ocean, there was a very faint hint of light coming from the outside, which allowed you to view your surroundings, but it was like one of the underwater grottos in Mexico that your parents showed you many pictures of. It was all an enormous cave, filled with 'water' and with nothing resembling a shore in sight. Then, you felt everything began to shake, quickly turning into a massive quake that turned the seemingly peaceful sweaty ocean into a raging one, and it quickly dawned upon you what was about to happen, much to your horror...
3) Emily, as sharp as ever, noticed that Monique sat stiff for a few seconds and shuddered, telltale signs of an occurrence she was keenly aware of, largely being responsible for the majority of such incidents herself. The question was, would she tell it right there in front of the others? Or would she take Monique to the bathroom to let her know in private, making it seem like it was some pervert wanting to get fresh with her to hopefully get her friend started on the "joys of punishing micros".
4) Unfortunately, or perhaps, weirdly fortunately for you, Monique didn't feel a thing, so she kept eating while tuning out Emily's and her newfound friends' conversation, she wanted no part in it, she couldn't bear the thought of intentionally tormenting an innocent micro, yet, she remained blissfully unaware that she had one riding in the 'back seat'.
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