End of science class and onto lunch time
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
chapter 62
by
RandomAnon
Just then, Snickers leaned slightly forward before letting a quieter (for her standards) but much longer fart blast out of her huge booty. To you, its noises were like that of a cannon-sized machine gun, it went on for nearly as long as some on Monique's biggest farts, though its noise, although booming, it wasn't quite as deafening as those. But like every other time Snickers has let loose so far, the smell was noticeably worse than what Monique dished out, so you were forced to cover your nose and breathe very slowly through your mouth, trying to minimize your intake of the stench that now surrounded you.
Snickers herself smiled. She normally farted whenever she felt them coming, but even she was aware that micros suffered if they were in her general vicinity when she did. In her efforts not to accidentally sit on any more micros, she had also been trying not to fart on them, so she felt a bit of guilty pleasure every time she was doing it now, knowing full well that you were there, feeling you vibrate alongside her heavy, plush cheeks with every blast she ripped.
'Good thing he likes it, otherwise this would be pretty bad' She thought, sporting a very faint smile for just a split second before she resumed listening to Lulu's class, as she was personally interested in the topic too.
Lulu's class continued, she explained some more interesting facts about micros' biology, such as mentioning that to maintain their endurance/stamina, they needed to eat proportionately a lot more than a normal sized person, but due to their scale this still amounted to mere crumbs at most. This info prompted a lot of giggling and cooing as the girls who apparently weren't informed of this found that particularly cute.
Seeing this, Lulu cleared her throat and went on to explain that while eating crumbs or bits of normal sized food might be fine with a micro they feel really close to, such as a boyfriend or a relative, it was usually considered rude and demeaning by micros themselves and that they should get them shrunken food whenever possible. You perked up as you heard this.
'So they really do have the tech to shrink food... huh. I guess half of the battle is already won' You thought, wondering how to convince Zuemy to fiddle around with that kind of stuff to achieve the reverse results if she hasn't been doing that already.
The class continued, with Lulu explaining some other things about micros' biology, emphasizing that evolution intended for males and females to have as much of a symbiotic or mutually beneficial relationship as possible, and while on that, Lulu casually mentioned that due to their issues at keeping themselves warm on their own, almost no micro is away from a female for any extended period of time, and that while at school they could sit in a class, with the A/C always on, it was preferred or even encouraged for students to lay on the body of a female classmate's, preferably a friend, to keep warm, specially if the class was longer than an hour.
A girl asked, slightly embarrassedly where they should keep students for those classes and Lulu told her that the chest was a good option if the girl was endowed enough, the lap or resting against their stomach also worked. When Lulu mentioned the chest, Jen threw Lillian a smug grin and glanced down at her own, prodigious chest, and then at Lillian's very small one, though the girl wasn't completely flat, and her own body shape worked against her, as her huge lower body only made it look like her chest was even more dwarfed than it already was by default.
Lillian narrowed her eyes, clearly not amused, and even more annoyed that this was one of the relatively rare times Jen got a chance to one up her, but then when Lulu mentioned laps, she smiled again and wiggled her eyebrows at Jen before she playfully poked one of her own massive and jiggly thighs with a finger, demonstrating its sheer softness. Jen shrugged and did the same to show that she was no slouch in that area either, making the larger girl frown, so she decided to switch tactics and raised a hand.
"Yes, Lillian?" Lulu asked.
"I have another question... you mentioned that micros need to keep warm and that they can lay on a girl's chest while at class, and that generally the curvier the girl, the better it is for them both. But is there such a thing as too big? Can't a micro suffocate if stuffed down the cleavage of a girl with more or less literal cow tits?" Lillian glanced at Jen's chest for a split second, just long enough for the latter to know that she had been alluded to.
Lulu couldn't help but chuckle at the question, but quickly regained her composure "Now, now, let's not make rude remarks about people's bodies... That's also kind of the point of this class. Specially because that kind of body is one of the more gifted types to deal with micros, more warmth and cushioning is always better" She explained.
"And the answer to your question is yes and no... Let me explain. There is not a single fatal incident known in history involving a micro and a lady's generously sized chest" Lulu said, briefly glancing at Jen as well, only for a split second, but the brown-haired, hazel-eyed beauty still flinched, as she could tell the teacher had figured out who Lillian had in mind when she spoke.
"But there is a catch. This only goes if we're talking about natural ones... Our bodies make a pretty good job at ensuring softness by carefully balancing the amount of muscle and fat in those areas, though as you know, there is ample variation still, some bodies really go ham with the fatty tissue but that usually only makes things better" Lulu winked as she playfully patted her own booty when she said that last part, eliciting cute giggles from her class.
"However, some ladies who opt to have surgery done to augment their natural gifts or for whatever other reason do run the risk of harming their micros, as the material in the implants is nowhere near as soft and doesn't mold to the micros' body shape, they can effectively crush them or smother them with relative ease. So, it really depends on how the lucky lady in your question achieved that size" Lulu said, winking at Jen "If she's natural, the micro is perfectly safe. If not, he's probably in grave danger"
A collective "Oooooh" was heard, making it evident that this was a piece of info that the majority didn't know of. Also, a very quiet "Well... shit..." was heard, followed by a defeated sigh.
"But you raised a good point, depending on what a specific micro is used to, they could react very differently to well endowed ladies, some can easily get intimidated or even get a bit of a mental breakdown from fear..." Lulu then said before another girl raised her hand.
"But why would they fear what Nature designed to protect them in the first place?" The girl, who had a pretty ample chest herself, although not quite as big as Jen's, was clearly asking this out of a personal concern. Lulu smiled, finding this cute.
"Girls, that's really not so hard to understand. Micros' bodies may be very different to ours due to their size, but here..." She tapped her temple to emphasize what she was going to say next "Here we are pretty much the same, save for some minor differences. So, think about it, wouldn't you be scared to if you saw a pair of round, meaty things that are easily the size of a mountain or bigger, hovering above you, as if ready to pounce down at any moment and crush you underneath?"
"Huh, so that's why Ted fainted the other day..." Another girl said quietly, making the large chested girl who asked the question blush furiously, but she also nodded, understanding Lulu's point when put that way.
"Now girl, don't go all getting too self conscious now. Like I said, it really depends on what a micro is used to. Wanna know a little trick?" She asked in a quieter tone, comically looking at both sides in an exaggerated manner. The entire class nodded in response.
"If you wanna know how a micro feels about a lady's size, whether top or bottom, your best bet is to get a look at their mom" Lulu said with a giggle and a mischievous wink. Several girls immediately wrote that down while some others, like Lillian, smiled confidently. Jen shrugged, as she already knew Miriam wasn't that much smaller than herself up top, feeling reassured.
Some time earlier, at the cafeteria...
"Lola, I really can't tell you exactly who it is. All you can know is that it's a male student that went missing, but I was told to keep this on the down low, you're not even supposed to know about it in the first place!" Bertha said, sitting down with a frustrated sigh, making her poor unfortunate chair groan under her massive weight.
"I understand, but a missing micro is a really serious matter? Not many can stay far from a woman's warmth for that long" Dolores said, crossing her arms and frowning.
"Eh, I don't think he's really out there on his own. Some girl must've snatched him already... at least I hope so. I really don't wanna have to deal with fucking forensics again" Bertha huffed as she grabbed a plastic cup and poured herself some coffee from a machine, adding a generous portion of milk and some whipped cream as well.
"The poor mother must be worried sick, I can even imagine it" Dolores said while Bertha greedily downed her drink, but then raised an eyebrow.
"I thought you only had two girls" She said in a slightly confused tone.
"Well, yeah" Dolores said, a faint blush appearing on her face "But I helped raise one of my friend's son and I'm basically his second mom, so I kinda know how it must feel... at least in part"
Bertha immediately perked up at these news and a curious grin appeared on her face "Oooh... I didn't really know you had a micro to yourself. Must be a really lucky guy to have you for a mama" She teased.
"Oh, hush! All I care about is helping his mom keep him safe until he can finally find a good girl that will take him" Dolores said, but the blush on her face remained...
Snickers herself smiled. She normally farted whenever she felt them coming, but even she was aware that micros suffered if they were in her general vicinity when she did. In her efforts not to accidentally sit on any more micros, she had also been trying not to fart on them, so she felt a bit of guilty pleasure every time she was doing it now, knowing full well that you were there, feeling you vibrate alongside her heavy, plush cheeks with every blast she ripped.
'Good thing he likes it, otherwise this would be pretty bad' She thought, sporting a very faint smile for just a split second before she resumed listening to Lulu's class, as she was personally interested in the topic too.
Lulu's class continued, she explained some more interesting facts about micros' biology, such as mentioning that to maintain their endurance/stamina, they needed to eat proportionately a lot more than a normal sized person, but due to their scale this still amounted to mere crumbs at most. This info prompted a lot of giggling and cooing as the girls who apparently weren't informed of this found that particularly cute.
Seeing this, Lulu cleared her throat and went on to explain that while eating crumbs or bits of normal sized food might be fine with a micro they feel really close to, such as a boyfriend or a relative, it was usually considered rude and demeaning by micros themselves and that they should get them shrunken food whenever possible. You perked up as you heard this.
'So they really do have the tech to shrink food... huh. I guess half of the battle is already won' You thought, wondering how to convince Zuemy to fiddle around with that kind of stuff to achieve the reverse results if she hasn't been doing that already.
The class continued, with Lulu explaining some other things about micros' biology, emphasizing that evolution intended for males and females to have as much of a symbiotic or mutually beneficial relationship as possible, and while on that, Lulu casually mentioned that due to their issues at keeping themselves warm on their own, almost no micro is away from a female for any extended period of time, and that while at school they could sit in a class, with the A/C always on, it was preferred or even encouraged for students to lay on the body of a female classmate's, preferably a friend, to keep warm, specially if the class was longer than an hour.
A girl asked, slightly embarrassedly where they should keep students for those classes and Lulu told her that the chest was a good option if the girl was endowed enough, the lap or resting against their stomach also worked. When Lulu mentioned the chest, Jen threw Lillian a smug grin and glanced down at her own, prodigious chest, and then at Lillian's very small one, though the girl wasn't completely flat, and her own body shape worked against her, as her huge lower body only made it look like her chest was even more dwarfed than it already was by default.
Lillian narrowed her eyes, clearly not amused, and even more annoyed that this was one of the relatively rare times Jen got a chance to one up her, but then when Lulu mentioned laps, she smiled again and wiggled her eyebrows at Jen before she playfully poked one of her own massive and jiggly thighs with a finger, demonstrating its sheer softness. Jen shrugged and did the same to show that she was no slouch in that area either, making the larger girl frown, so she decided to switch tactics and raised a hand.
"Yes, Lillian?" Lulu asked.
"I have another question... you mentioned that micros need to keep warm and that they can lay on a girl's chest while at class, and that generally the curvier the girl, the better it is for them both. But is there such a thing as too big? Can't a micro suffocate if stuffed down the cleavage of a girl with more or less literal cow tits?" Lillian glanced at Jen's chest for a split second, just long enough for the latter to know that she had been alluded to.
Lulu couldn't help but chuckle at the question, but quickly regained her composure "Now, now, let's not make rude remarks about people's bodies... That's also kind of the point of this class. Specially because that kind of body is one of the more gifted types to deal with micros, more warmth and cushioning is always better" She explained.
"And the answer to your question is yes and no... Let me explain. There is not a single fatal incident known in history involving a micro and a lady's generously sized chest" Lulu said, briefly glancing at Jen as well, only for a split second, but the brown-haired, hazel-eyed beauty still flinched, as she could tell the teacher had figured out who Lillian had in mind when she spoke.
"But there is a catch. This only goes if we're talking about natural ones... Our bodies make a pretty good job at ensuring softness by carefully balancing the amount of muscle and fat in those areas, though as you know, there is ample variation still, some bodies really go ham with the fatty tissue but that usually only makes things better" Lulu winked as she playfully patted her own booty when she said that last part, eliciting cute giggles from her class.
"However, some ladies who opt to have surgery done to augment their natural gifts or for whatever other reason do run the risk of harming their micros, as the material in the implants is nowhere near as soft and doesn't mold to the micros' body shape, they can effectively crush them or smother them with relative ease. So, it really depends on how the lucky lady in your question achieved that size" Lulu said, winking at Jen "If she's natural, the micro is perfectly safe. If not, he's probably in grave danger"
A collective "Oooooh" was heard, making it evident that this was a piece of info that the majority didn't know of. Also, a very quiet "Well... shit..." was heard, followed by a defeated sigh.
"But you raised a good point, depending on what a specific micro is used to, they could react very differently to well endowed ladies, some can easily get intimidated or even get a bit of a mental breakdown from fear..." Lulu then said before another girl raised her hand.
"But why would they fear what Nature designed to protect them in the first place?" The girl, who had a pretty ample chest herself, although not quite as big as Jen's, was clearly asking this out of a personal concern. Lulu smiled, finding this cute.
"Girls, that's really not so hard to understand. Micros' bodies may be very different to ours due to their size, but here..." She tapped her temple to emphasize what she was going to say next "Here we are pretty much the same, save for some minor differences. So, think about it, wouldn't you be scared to if you saw a pair of round, meaty things that are easily the size of a mountain or bigger, hovering above you, as if ready to pounce down at any moment and crush you underneath?"
"Huh, so that's why Ted fainted the other day..." Another girl said quietly, making the large chested girl who asked the question blush furiously, but she also nodded, understanding Lulu's point when put that way.
"Now girl, don't go all getting too self conscious now. Like I said, it really depends on what a micro is used to. Wanna know a little trick?" She asked in a quieter tone, comically looking at both sides in an exaggerated manner. The entire class nodded in response.
"If you wanna know how a micro feels about a lady's size, whether top or bottom, your best bet is to get a look at their mom" Lulu said with a giggle and a mischievous wink. Several girls immediately wrote that down while some others, like Lillian, smiled confidently. Jen shrugged, as she already knew Miriam wasn't that much smaller than herself up top, feeling reassured.
Some time earlier, at the cafeteria...
"Lola, I really can't tell you exactly who it is. All you can know is that it's a male student that went missing, but I was told to keep this on the down low, you're not even supposed to know about it in the first place!" Bertha said, sitting down with a frustrated sigh, making her poor unfortunate chair groan under her massive weight.
"I understand, but a missing micro is a really serious matter? Not many can stay far from a woman's warmth for that long" Dolores said, crossing her arms and frowning.
"Eh, I don't think he's really out there on his own. Some girl must've snatched him already... at least I hope so. I really don't wanna have to deal with fucking forensics again" Bertha huffed as she grabbed a plastic cup and poured herself some coffee from a machine, adding a generous portion of milk and some whipped cream as well.
"The poor mother must be worried sick, I can even imagine it" Dolores said while Bertha greedily downed her drink, but then raised an eyebrow.
"I thought you only had two girls" She said in a slightly confused tone.
"Well, yeah" Dolores said, a faint blush appearing on her face "But I helped raise one of my friend's son and I'm basically his second mom, so I kinda know how it must feel... at least in part"
Bertha immediately perked up at these news and a curious grin appeared on her face "Oooh... I didn't really know you had a micro to yourself. Must be a really lucky guy to have you for a mama" She teased.
"Oh, hush! All I care about is helping his mom keep him safe until he can finally find a good girl that will take him" Dolores said, but the blush on her face remained...
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May 12, 2023
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