Ariadne slept peacefully, however she underestimated how much she'd move, and ended up rolling onto her back, which had the unfortunate side effect of squishing you under her enormous buttcheek. Weirdly enough, the weight upon you felt greater than Monique's when she sat on you, and that blew your mind.
You tried conjuring all your might to try and move, even if just crawling little by little until you could get out from under the massive meaty globe, but the weight proved to be far too much, you couldn't even move a single inch in your scale, not even twitch in place, that's how hard you were getting pressed into the bed's mattress. You could vaguely hear her muffled breathing and knew that she was asleep for sure, so you couldn't even be too mad since she hadn't done this on purpose.
After several minutes of futile attempts at moving, you tired yourself out further than you already were, with nothing to show for it. In the end, fatigue overcame everything else and you fell asleep out of sheer exhaustion, still pinned beneath the mind boggling weight of Ariadne's huge ass.
Several hours later...
A vague sense of motions coming from above was enough to stir you awake, your entire body feeling mildly numb since it wasn't allowed to move for however long you slept. Then you heard Ariadne's muffled yawn while she presumably stretched her arms, you didn't even need to look at her right now to know how she usually woke up. The tall, muscular girl rubbed her eyes and despite feeling slightly groggy, she quickly realized that she was no longer sleeping on her stomach and giggled cheekily.
"Sorry lil' bro, I didn't think I'd roll over this time" She playfully apologized and turned to lay on her stomach, finally giving you some respite "Not that I mind getting hugged like this though" She teased, knowing you were half embedded into her ample, round buttcheek. She then reached under per panties and scooped you up with her fingernail, with a surprising amount of dexterity that made you feel as if this was far from the first time she'd done this.
"All jokes aside, we have a long day ahead and I think it's best we get something to eat before starting" She said and nonchalantly dropped you into her cleavage, trapping you once more in a dark, soft and almost overbearingly warm squishy environment, though this one was softer than her butt.
Ariadne then took off her clothes and tossed them into the dirty clothes hamper in her room and put on clean clothes, both underwear and regular, the latter being a tank top that seemed to be a glorified sports bra since it basically covered nothing besides her chest and an old pair of camo shorts, that on her more than well-endowed figure were little more than panties that seemed to struggle hard not to be completely devoured by her seemingly hungry crack, something that you'd be able to relate to at this point.
Once done with that, she walked out of her room, knowing her mom would still be asleep since she was fairly worn down from work and from being stressed over your absence, she knew she'd get comically mad after finding out she pulled a big ol' switcheroo on her in the middle of the night and the prankster inside her couldn't help but look forward to that moment.
She then walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, finding an entire pizza box stashed on the bottom shelf. Smiling, she opened it, revealing a fully intact pizza, which she easily separated into the pre-cut 8 slices, turning the stove on and placing a comal [flat griddle of sorts] on it, having learned a long time ago that it beat microwaving. She heated all pizza slices this way, taking 2 rounds, doing 4 at a time and this method made them as good as new if not better, making them crunchier and melting the cheese on top to perfection.
Ariadne put the slices on 2 plates, each holding 4 and grabbed one of those, heading over to a machine that looked similar to the microwave, though it also looked a lot more technologically advanced. She opened it, put the plate in and closed it, then pressing some buttons without needing to pay much attention. After roughly 30 seconds, the machine beeped and when the door opened automatically, at first glance it looked like there was nothing inside anymore, but she knew better. She carefully scooped up the tiny plate using her fingernail the same way she used to pick you up before and brought it to the table.
"Here you go lil' bro, you better eat up because I need you at full charge today!" She said cheerfully as she fished you out of her cleavage, setting you on the table, next to the now shrunken plate of pizza. Compared to her, the plate was somewhat smaller than a pinhead, but to you it was like a large round table, more like that of the legendary King Arthur and his knights than one you'd find at a restaurant.
That also meant that the pizza slices were pretty friggin large, like the ones from new York pizzas you usually saw in movies and series. It did seem like maybe that was too much food, but as soon as you caught a whiff of the pizza, your own stomach seemed to fully wake up all of sudden, grumbling in protest at its emptiness. You then realized that maybe you were hungry enough to eat all of that, and that this had to be something from being a micro because never in your life you ate that much. Just as you walked towards the plate, you heard and felt a tremendous but dull 'BOOM!' as Ariadne happily took a seat right in front of you. She also put a glass of cold chocolate milk that to you was more or less the size of a 1 gallon jug.
You then began eating, and probably because you had forgotten how hungry you were, or how much your body's energy had been depleted, this pizza tasted amazing, the cheese and pepperoni were just as good as if this had come out fresh out of the oven. With each bite you could almost feel your body getting refueled in real time, and with that, your groggy and perhaps beaten brain also woke up more and began to process all the info around you. One thing was practically staring at you in the face... there was food your size, which you were eating...
"Oh, hey, I didn't think you'd have stored a tiny pizza just for me" You said casually.
"It's not, I just got a regular one and shrank half of it" Ariadne said, pointing to the machine next to the microwave, which you had only heard but hadn't seen since you were buried in her cleavage minutes ago.
"Huh..." You were surprised and mildly confused 'So, shrinking technology does exist in this world'
"Mom and dad bought our own food resizer a few months ago" She said "You didn't hear it from me but I'm pretty sure they got it mostly because mom got lazy and wants to just grow some of the food dad makes so it's less work for her" She giggled "I mean, we've had a food shrinker for ages but that one didn't allow for food and plates to be grown back, and tiny plates are insanely easy to lose"
You nodded quietly and took mental note of everything while still eating, drinking the chocolate milk after you were done. You hadn't even gotten out of your house yet and you were already learning about how some things in this world worked. You wondered if living stuff could also be resized, but the fact that your father and yourself were still micros seemed to point to the contrary, and it might be suspicious to ask right away, so you decided to try and poke around for further info about this but in a subtler manner. Then, another question arose...
"On an unrelated note, this is all very nice but how did you even know I'd be coming back home yesterday?" You asked.
"Some people call it feminine intuition. I think it's more like a Big Sis spider sense" She chuckled "To be honest I was only about 75% certain you'd be coming home... but if you didn't I guess I'd get more pizza for me"
"What about me? Some bestie you are, sheesh..." Another voice was suddenly heard, one that made you instantly grow pale and nearly get a heart attack. Maybe because you had been so hungry is that your stomach held your breakfast in.
'Oh god, not now' You thought while shuddering uncontrollably, that voice belonged to one of the last people you wanted to run into at this size: None other than Jordana. The ground quaked ominously with each step she took and your brain got overwhelmed by mixed panic signals, nearly half of them telling you to book it right there and then while others told you to stay still, as if she were a dinosaur from Jurassic Park, or some wild beast that wouldn't attack as long as you didn't move. A smaller fraction of them made you look up at Ariadne's face, silently pleading for her to save you. The fact that Ariadne herself looked pretty surprised was only more disheartening though.
'THOOM!' A single footstep of Jordana's felt leagues heavier and more powerful than Ariadne's or your mom's, which was no wonder, that girl was almost the actual definition of a Behemoth, in the biblical sense!
'THOOM!' You frantically looked around, but the table you were on was easily a country-sized wooden plain with nowhere to hide, realistically there was nowhere to escape to, and even if there were, you weren't nearly fast enough to get there on time.
'THOOM!' You looked up at Ariadne again, wordlessly pleading for her to save you, as you couldn't get any words out from sheer terror. Then, like in a horror movie, an immense shadow that quickly grew darker covered not just you, but easily like a third of the entire table.
Jordana smiled. She had heard Ariadne talk to someone and it didn't take much for her to figure out that it was none other than her favorite micro, on which she had a crush but didn't really know how to convey that, with most of her displays of affection and bonding coming across as bullying. She did have a penchant for dominance but she didn't want to force someone into it, yet she wanted to become a micro's literal world, which, given her own sheer size, she could pull off with insane ease. Pretending not to notice you on the table, she turned around as if to casually sit down on it, right where you were...
You tried conjuring all your might to try and move, even if just crawling little by little until you could get out from under the massive meaty globe, but the weight proved to be far too much, you couldn't even move a single inch in your scale, not even twitch in place, that's how hard you were getting pressed into the bed's mattress. You could vaguely hear her muffled breathing and knew that she was asleep for sure, so you couldn't even be too mad since she hadn't done this on purpose.
After several minutes of futile attempts at moving, you tired yourself out further than you already were, with nothing to show for it. In the end, fatigue overcame everything else and you fell asleep out of sheer exhaustion, still pinned beneath the mind boggling weight of Ariadne's huge ass.
Several hours later...
A vague sense of motions coming from above was enough to stir you awake, your entire body feeling mildly numb since it wasn't allowed to move for however long you slept. Then you heard Ariadne's muffled yawn while she presumably stretched her arms, you didn't even need to look at her right now to know how she usually woke up. The tall, muscular girl rubbed her eyes and despite feeling slightly groggy, she quickly realized that she was no longer sleeping on her stomach and giggled cheekily.
"Sorry lil' bro, I didn't think I'd roll over this time" She playfully apologized and turned to lay on her stomach, finally giving you some respite "Not that I mind getting hugged like this though" She teased, knowing you were half embedded into her ample, round buttcheek. She then reached under per panties and scooped you up with her fingernail, with a surprising amount of dexterity that made you feel as if this was far from the first time she'd done this.
"All jokes aside, we have a long day ahead and I think it's best we get something to eat before starting" She said and nonchalantly dropped you into her cleavage, trapping you once more in a dark, soft and almost overbearingly warm squishy environment, though this one was softer than her butt.
Ariadne then took off her clothes and tossed them into the dirty clothes hamper in her room and put on clean clothes, both underwear and regular, the latter being a tank top that seemed to be a glorified sports bra since it basically covered nothing besides her chest and an old pair of camo shorts, that on her more than well-endowed figure were little more than panties that seemed to struggle hard not to be completely devoured by her seemingly hungry crack, something that you'd be able to relate to at this point.
Once done with that, she walked out of her room, knowing her mom would still be asleep since she was fairly worn down from work and from being stressed over your absence, she knew she'd get comically mad after finding out she pulled a big ol' switcheroo on her in the middle of the night and the prankster inside her couldn't help but look forward to that moment.
She then walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, finding an entire pizza box stashed on the bottom shelf. Smiling, she opened it, revealing a fully intact pizza, which she easily separated into the pre-cut 8 slices, turning the stove on and placing a comal [flat griddle of sorts] on it, having learned a long time ago that it beat microwaving. She heated all pizza slices this way, taking 2 rounds, doing 4 at a time and this method made them as good as new if not better, making them crunchier and melting the cheese on top to perfection.
Ariadne put the slices on 2 plates, each holding 4 and grabbed one of those, heading over to a machine that looked similar to the microwave, though it also looked a lot more technologically advanced. She opened it, put the plate in and closed it, then pressing some buttons without needing to pay much attention. After roughly 30 seconds, the machine beeped and when the door opened automatically, at first glance it looked like there was nothing inside anymore, but she knew better. She carefully scooped up the tiny plate using her fingernail the same way she used to pick you up before and brought it to the table.
"Here you go lil' bro, you better eat up because I need you at full charge today!" She said cheerfully as she fished you out of her cleavage, setting you on the table, next to the now shrunken plate of pizza. Compared to her, the plate was somewhat smaller than a pinhead, but to you it was like a large round table, more like that of the legendary King Arthur and his knights than one you'd find at a restaurant.
That also meant that the pizza slices were pretty friggin large, like the ones from new York pizzas you usually saw in movies and series. It did seem like maybe that was too much food, but as soon as you caught a whiff of the pizza, your own stomach seemed to fully wake up all of sudden, grumbling in protest at its emptiness. You then realized that maybe you were hungry enough to eat all of that, and that this had to be something from being a micro because never in your life you ate that much. Just as you walked towards the plate, you heard and felt a tremendous but dull 'BOOM!' as Ariadne happily took a seat right in front of you. She also put a glass of cold chocolate milk that to you was more or less the size of a 1 gallon jug.
You then began eating, and probably because you had forgotten how hungry you were, or how much your body's energy had been depleted, this pizza tasted amazing, the cheese and pepperoni were just as good as if this had come out fresh out of the oven. With each bite you could almost feel your body getting refueled in real time, and with that, your groggy and perhaps beaten brain also woke up more and began to process all the info around you. One thing was practically staring at you in the face... there was food your size, which you were eating...
"Oh, hey, I didn't think you'd have stored a tiny pizza just for me" You said casually.
"It's not, I just got a regular one and shrank half of it" Ariadne said, pointing to the machine next to the microwave, which you had only heard but hadn't seen since you were buried in her cleavage minutes ago.
"Huh..." You were surprised and mildly confused 'So, shrinking technology does exist in this world'
"Mom and dad bought our own food resizer a few months ago" She said "You didn't hear it from me but I'm pretty sure they got it mostly because mom got lazy and wants to just grow some of the food dad makes so it's less work for her" She giggled "I mean, we've had a food shrinker for ages but that one didn't allow for food and plates to be grown back, and tiny plates are insanely easy to lose"
You nodded quietly and took mental note of everything while still eating, drinking the chocolate milk after you were done. You hadn't even gotten out of your house yet and you were already learning about how some things in this world worked. You wondered if living stuff could also be resized, but the fact that your father and yourself were still micros seemed to point to the contrary, and it might be suspicious to ask right away, so you decided to try and poke around for further info about this but in a subtler manner. Then, another question arose...
"On an unrelated note, this is all very nice but how did you even know I'd be coming back home yesterday?" You asked.
"Some people call it feminine intuition. I think it's more like a Big Sis spider sense" She chuckled "To be honest I was only about 75% certain you'd be coming home... but if you didn't I guess I'd get more pizza for me"
"What about me? Some bestie you are, sheesh..." Another voice was suddenly heard, one that made you instantly grow pale and nearly get a heart attack. Maybe because you had been so hungry is that your stomach held your breakfast in.
'Oh god, not now' You thought while shuddering uncontrollably, that voice belonged to one of the last people you wanted to run into at this size: None other than Jordana. The ground quaked ominously with each step she took and your brain got overwhelmed by mixed panic signals, nearly half of them telling you to book it right there and then while others told you to stay still, as if she were a dinosaur from Jurassic Park, or some wild beast that wouldn't attack as long as you didn't move. A smaller fraction of them made you look up at Ariadne's face, silently pleading for her to save you. The fact that Ariadne herself looked pretty surprised was only more disheartening though.
'THOOM!' A single footstep of Jordana's felt leagues heavier and more powerful than Ariadne's or your mom's, which was no wonder, that girl was almost the actual definition of a Behemoth, in the biblical sense!
'THOOM!' You frantically looked around, but the table you were on was easily a country-sized wooden plain with nowhere to hide, realistically there was nowhere to escape to, and even if there were, you weren't nearly fast enough to get there on time.
'THOOM!' You looked up at Ariadne again, wordlessly pleading for her to save you, as you couldn't get any words out from sheer terror. Then, like in a horror movie, an immense shadow that quickly grew darker covered not just you, but easily like a third of the entire table.
Jordana smiled. She had heard Ariadne talk to someone and it didn't take much for her to figure out that it was none other than her favorite micro, on which she had a crush but didn't really know how to convey that, with most of her displays of affection and bonding coming across as bullying. She did have a penchant for dominance but she didn't want to force someone into it, yet she wanted to become a micro's literal world, which, given her own sheer size, she could pull off with insane ease. Pretending not to notice you on the table, she turned around as if to casually sit down on it, right where you were...
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May 12, 2023
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