Scanned Carefully to Prevent Pancaking
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
chapter 7
by
RandomAnon
With the magnifying glasses, Zuemy had a clear advantage though Lillian always boasted of having a pretty sharp eyesight, which had proven true time and time again. Still, Zuemy was the first to spot your diminutive form on the middle of the seat cushion, smiling as she had an internal "Eureka!" moment.
"Okay, girls... stop! I found him!" She said and the 3 girls practically froze in place and watched in awe as Zuemy carefully picked you up, scooping you up with a single fingernail as they marveled at how small you had become, which did make you feel rather self conscious given the intensity of their looks.
"Whoah" Cindy said but the 4 girls' eyes had lit up in a way you weren't sure you had ever seen before and it made you nervous.
"He's really small... that has to be like ant-size, right?" Lillian said, unable to hide her smile.
"Maybe even smaller than an ant" Jen said while her blush refused to leave.
"Well, look at you, Mr. Popular" Zuemy teased you with her characteristic smug grin.
"Oh, please... shut up, Zuemy" You groaned, her teasing banter being the first thing to bring a bit of a sense of normalcy to this surreal predicament. She merely giggled and it surprised you because it meant she had heard you, something you weren't even sure about yet.
"You're lucky Jen figured where you were because Cindy was just about to pancake you" Zuemy teased, making you shudder at the playful remark, which to you was rather morbid.
"H-Hey, any one of us would've pancaked him" Cindy said, feeling slightly defensive.
"True but yours and Lillian's are the biggest, heaviest asses around. Jen or I could have given him a chance to survive" Zuemy said as she smacked one of her own ample cheeks, making a resonating, meaty clap that echoed around the room and it made you shudder because it felt like thunder.
"Let's just be glad nobody got pancaked" Jen said, trying to be conciliatory.
"Yet" Lillian added as she gave her enormous hips a sensual wiggle and winked at you.
"What are we gonna do?" You asked Zuemy worriedly.
"I mean, for starters, I should run basic tests to check on your vitals and try to figure out how much or in what capacity the altered shrinking has affected you and then we take it from there. My original formula would've made you durable to the point that not even Lillian's fat ass could've flattened you but right now I have no idea if that is still in effect" Zuemy explained.
"I mean, we can always do a live test" Lillian teased, making you shudder again.
"I got equipment for this, don't worry" Zuemy replied.
"Wait, you do?!" Jen raised an eyebrow. She knew some things about Zuemy's intent on creating a way to shrink things and/or people but she had no idea on the extent of her commitment.
"I came prepared because I anticipated that one of you might get a tad too excited and shrink our lovable test subject prematurely" Zuemy said without missing a bit, glancing around to really make it clear that she was referring to all 3 of the other girls. Jen blushed while Cindy giggled cutely and Lillian simply gave a smug grin and an overconfident look.
"I would never-" Jen struggled to say but she was nonchalantly interrupted by Lillian, who definitely looked like she was enjoying this way too much.
"Oh please, if you had the chance you would've been the first of us to shrink Blaise so you could show him your big ass and sit on him probably" The Brazilian beauty said while Jen blushed harder and covered her face from sheer embarrassment as she fruitlessly tried to stammer a response.
"Ooh, I'd love to try that" Cindy chimed in.
"I mean, you were about to but Zuemy says he might not have survived the pancaking" Lillian added.
"Yeah, same goes for you too" The Cuban genius replied "Having a big, fat heavy ass has its cons, you know?" She struggled not to chuckle and soon gave in "I mean, I love it too, having one myself but still. We have to make sure Blaise can survive the ordeal or there won't be fun for anybody"
"Yeah. His big sis would probably kill us if we hurt him anyway" Lillian added and then shuddered "Hell, MY sister probably would strangle me if I told her I pancaked him with my ass or let it happen" The 4 girls got cold shivers as they imagined such a scenario. Jordana's wrath would be nothing short of biblical and she was far too strong to oppose, as she could easily subdue both Lillian and yourself (before shrinking, mind you) with a hand each.
Zuemy then pulled some curious-looking gadgets that you could easily mistake for futuristic props for a sci-fi show but these did look higher quality. She attached some of these to her phone and then started up a custom app which was made by herself. She then aimed the phone's camera, enhanced by the attached device and ran what looked like some sort of scan. A bunch of graphs appeared on the screen while the progress bar filled over the course of a few minutes and then made her phone ping as it finished. The 3 girls stayed frozen while Zuemy looked fully concentrated on reading the results, which no one else could possibly interpret by the look of things. A few moments later, Zuemy sighed and put the phone down on the desk.
"Okay, he's not injured, his vitals are all fine and the preliminary results indicate that the shrinking process is stable and it even gave me an estimation that it´s 90% likely he retained the intended durability. The scan also revealed that the only part the flawed shrinking might have gotten wrong was thermoregulation, Blaise in his shrunken form will struggle to retain heat"
"Soo... he can't stay out in the cold, right? Does that include rooms chilled by AC, that's nearly the whole school" Jen said with a serious, concerned look, perhaps the only reassuring thing in the room so far.
"Hmm… but where will we find warm clothes his size?" Cindy asked with her adorable innocence, tapping her chin in deep thought.
"That's the neat part Cindy, we don't" Lillian gave a smug grin once more and crossed her arms. Barring Zuemy, she was the quickest to figure it out, which was further evidenced by the looks she and Zuemy exchanged and the smirk she got in response.
"Huh?!" Cindy and Jen turned to look at Lillian, then at Zuemy but had no idea what these two were up to, they were baffled at this apparent instance of telepathy"
"It's that simple, really" Zuemy shrugged "We keep him warm with our bodies" She said, giving Jen a suggestive look as she patted her own chest to make even more emphasis, as if it were necessary. Lillian then patted her ample behind, making Jen's eyes widen at the implication.
"Ooh, I can use either!" Cindy said with a cheerful smile, earning an annoyed glare from Jen.
"Now what's that supposed to mean?" Jen said, barely holding back from outright growling.
"Relax!" Zuemy was quick to interject "We're all pretty damn stacked and blessed, we're more than well endowed" She giggled "You and Cindy are plentiful both on the rooftop and the basement, Lillian and I only in the basement" She laughed a little more while Cindy did a little happy jump saying "Yay!" whereas Jen's blush went into overdrive for a few seconds, her face reddening to near tomato levels.
Meanwhile, back on the desk, you had been listening to the entire conversation, blushing furiously yourself as the girls talked so openly about stuff you'd call outrageous though, having been friends with them for so long, you should honestly be used to it at this point but in your defense, there are certain things in this life that a healthy, red-blooded guy just can't hear and still be expected to keep a straight face. Still, you realized they were discussing your fate as well and you had to speak up now that you knew they could hear you.
"H-hey, wait! What are you guys saying?!" You asked in disbelief.
"C'mon Blaise, you get to snuggle up against 4 beautiful girls to keep warm. Is it really that bad?" She giggled and then winked at you "You're welcome!" She added, looking completely as someone that had just set you up for a dream scenario, as if she had just gifted you a billion dollars tax-free. And, well, this might well be such a scenario… if you weren't so ridiculously small! These girls' humongous assets were like mountains in your scale at best and more like planets at worst! Even if her scanner said you'd survive, it certainly didn't look like it, those things were way too huge, too heavy-looking.
"So, who's gonna do the honors?" Zuemy then asked.