You honestly had no idea what to expect, but Snickers was attentively listening to you just as you told her how it was that you ended up here with her. It was somewhat reassuring that she at least appeared to care, though you saw what might have been hints of curiosity. After you finished your tale, her lips slightly curved, a subtle half smile... you didn't even know for sure that she could smile up until that moment.
"So, you don't know how you shrank?" She asked, you shook your head in response "But Lillian found you..." You nodded.
"And the first thing she did was... stick you into her buttcrack?" The way she asked it somehow made everything sound like it made much less sense than it previously did to you.
"Uh... well... she kinda rubbed me all over her butt before that, but basically, yes..." You awkwardly replied, blushing from sheer embarrassment. You guessed that whatever impression Snickers may have had of you prior was probably already run into the ground. You expected a look of disgust, but she seemed to be rather... amused? She chuckled softly, which surprised you just as much as seeing her smile did.
"And then she farted on you..." She said. You gulped but hesitantly nodded. You weren't sure if this was her simply taking in the information in order to process it, or if it was something else.
"Which ended up bringing you to me~" She added with a beaming smile this time. You had no idea how to react, but could feel as if your entire body were now blushing. The intensity of her stare, plus the implications of her statement made you flinch, which she of course took note of.
While she wasn't too used to social interactions given her sort of pariah status, and she might've felt awkward speaking to you under normal circumstances, seeing you so small, in her grasp, looking so vulnerable and definitely not being any kind of threat whatsoever, all of these things served to seriously boost her self-confidence and make her feel at ease.
Plus, the fact that it was with you, one of the few people she actually talked to only made the situation better for her, and knowing (from an outsider's perspective) what your friendships were like, she felt like she wanted to mess a little with you, though not in an overly mean way. Besides, your long standing friendship with Lillian despite her quirky shenanigans piqued her curiosity and... it gave her hope, in some ways...
"What's wrong?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"N-Nothing! Uhhh... I..." Your brain was almost frying itself as you desperately fumbled around in your mind for an appropriate answer.
"I mean... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to land on your... uhhh... you know..."
"Hmm?" Somehow, you couldn't be sure on whether she actually understood or not, and that only made you all the more nervous. With nowhere to step back to, all you could do was look away in defeated embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" She asked again, further confusing you, but you weren't brave enough to repeat what you had said before. And she knew it, there was another soft chuckle as she looked into your face and eyes.
"You think I'm mad because you landed on my butt?" She bluntly added, but she saw the genuine fear in your eyes and decided to go a bit easier.
"You just told me it was an accident, why would I be mad about something you couldn't control?" She then said.
"Besides... no one in their right mind would go anywhere near it on their own volition, let alone at that size" She chuckled, though you sensed a hint of sadness in that last statement.
You knew that Snickers wasn't precisely one of the school's top beauties, as she was even chubbier than Lillian despite being smaller, but she wasn't ugly by any means. Even if she was bigger than average, she had nice, big curves, and even the bit of a belly she had didn't take away from her overall beauty, again, on a similar vein to Lillian, though Snickers didn't have that smug/overconfident aura she had.
You wanted to try and help her feel a bit better, assuming anything you said was of any value to her, though you weren't the judge of that. It simply felt wrong to leave things like these, and against some kind of warning from deep inside you, you decided to speak up once more.
"Hey, I don't think that's necessarily true... there's nothing wrong with your..." At this moment, your throat felt dry and you panicked, as that was more of a slip of the tongue than what you intended to say, and quickly tried to backpedal.
"-with you! There's nothing wrong with you I meant!"
Snickers' eyes widened for a split second. She pretty much knew for certain what you first intended to say, but practically saw how fear overtook you and quickly changed your statement. But even then, it was one of the nicest things anyone outside of her family had said about her. Giggling quietly, her self confidence grew even more and began standing up, which confused you a little, but decided to keep quiet until you knew what she was doing.
"Thank you!" She carefully set you down on her now open palm and petted your head with her fingertip.
"I know you meant what you said" She said with a wink that only added to your already piling confusion.
"But that brings me to another question..."
"W-What is it?" At this point it was futile trying to figure where she was going with this, so you'd just have to wait until she asked whatever and you had to respond accordingly.
"I think that you in particular are quite knowledgeable on some things..." She cryptically stated, giggling some more.
"Like what?" Nope, none of this made sense, and you couldn't for the life of you figure what was even the context, or where this had come from.
But rather than answering with words, Snickers' hand began moving, and soon you realized where it was heading to. It went around her waist and behind her back, presenting you with the imposing view of her monolithic posterior. This up close, it looked as absurdly huge as Lillian's, but there was a sense that this one was even fatter than hers, as it jiggled and wobbled noticeably even with her standing still.
"You seem to be quite familiar with girls' butts" She chuckled "How does mine compare?" She then slowly shook and swayed her hips, making her already incredibly fatty, round masses jiggle much more than before. You were speechless, both from the immediate sense of terror from being so close to something so huge and dangerous, and also because a part of you found this incredible display arousing, much to your dismayed shock. You gulped hard and took a deep breath, as nervous as you were, you still could see that there was only one right answer...
"I-It's pretty" You said while your heart began beating the most crazily it had ever done so in your life, it felt like this very moment could be the absolutely most dangerous one in your entire life if it went wrongly. You gave your answer careful thought, you didn't want to egg her on too much, but also didn't want to make her feel insulted, she was basically a walking mountain to you and you were at her complete mercy, you couldn't afford to make an enemy out of her if you wanted to survive this ordeal.
"...huh..." Snickers' eyebrows raised. She had contemplated a list of possible answers you'd give, and somehow still managed to give her one that she didn't anticipate. Being fair, she was expecting a much harsher, or even repulsed answer. And she could tell that answer didn't come from fear, it was an honest one, she was sure of it.
Being honest with herself, she expected answers along the lines of disgusting, hideous, fat, horrendous, or even slightly toned down versions of those, such as simply calling it big. The fact that you called it pretty confirmed her suspicions, and she couldn't be more pleased with the result.
"Pretty, you say?" She looked at you from over her shoulder. Your heart skipped a beat, had you answered wrong? Did she think it was insincere? Self-doubt rapidly began eating away at you as the seconds seemingly slowed down to a crawl. She found your expression cute, but still felt bad for you, so she decided to give you mercy, in her own particular way.
"I'm glad you think that" She said and before you knew it, she gently dropped you onto her humongous right cheek, having a bouncy landing since it was ridiculously soft and squishy.
It was so round and massive that it was like a gigantic shelf, you wouldn't fall off from where you were unless you walked across hundreds of meters of booty flesh to jump off it. But you couldn't help but freak out, unsure as to what this all meant, which got yet another quiet giggle out of her.
"Relax, will you? I think these can make for some comfortable 'pillows'... and you've more than earned your rest" She said. You forced yourself to calm down, but couldn't help but feel extremely awkward.
'You didn't do anything, it's her who's okay with this' You reassured yourself.
"You know... if anything, I should be the one apologizing..." She said after a brief sigh.
"I was the one that forced you to play my little messed-up 'game' after all"
"It's okay, you didn't know" You said, surprising yourself a little that you were still trying to comfort her.
"Alright..." She gave you a genuine smile "After spending all day trapped in the dark inside big, fat asses, I guess you want some sunlight too, right? It's what you came to the beach for..."
"Thanks... but I don't think I need all that much sun at this size..." You scratched your head
"I'm already getting all the warmth I need from your skin"
Unknown to you, Snickers blushed. It took her a moment to regain her own composure before she'd speak again.
"Well, in that case, we probably should go rest in the shade. Wanna drink something? My treat" She giggled and swiftly picked you up, placing you on top of one of her admittedly enormous boobs as she walked away from her spot, heading for a place where they sold soda...
"So, you don't know how you shrank?" She asked, you shook your head in response "But Lillian found you..." You nodded.
"And the first thing she did was... stick you into her buttcrack?" The way she asked it somehow made everything sound like it made much less sense than it previously did to you.
"Uh... well... she kinda rubbed me all over her butt before that, but basically, yes..." You awkwardly replied, blushing from sheer embarrassment. You guessed that whatever impression Snickers may have had of you prior was probably already run into the ground. You expected a look of disgust, but she seemed to be rather... amused? She chuckled softly, which surprised you just as much as seeing her smile did.
"And then she farted on you..." She said. You gulped but hesitantly nodded. You weren't sure if this was her simply taking in the information in order to process it, or if it was something else.
"Which ended up bringing you to me~" She added with a beaming smile this time. You had no idea how to react, but could feel as if your entire body were now blushing. The intensity of her stare, plus the implications of her statement made you flinch, which she of course took note of.
While she wasn't too used to social interactions given her sort of pariah status, and she might've felt awkward speaking to you under normal circumstances, seeing you so small, in her grasp, looking so vulnerable and definitely not being any kind of threat whatsoever, all of these things served to seriously boost her self-confidence and make her feel at ease.
Plus, the fact that it was with you, one of the few people she actually talked to only made the situation better for her, and knowing (from an outsider's perspective) what your friendships were like, she felt like she wanted to mess a little with you, though not in an overly mean way. Besides, your long standing friendship with Lillian despite her quirky shenanigans piqued her curiosity and... it gave her hope, in some ways...
"What's wrong?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"N-Nothing! Uhhh... I..." Your brain was almost frying itself as you desperately fumbled around in your mind for an appropriate answer.
"I mean... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to land on your... uhhh... you know..."
"Hmm?" Somehow, you couldn't be sure on whether she actually understood or not, and that only made you all the more nervous. With nowhere to step back to, all you could do was look away in defeated embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" She asked again, further confusing you, but you weren't brave enough to repeat what you had said before. And she knew it, there was another soft chuckle as she looked into your face and eyes.
"You think I'm mad because you landed on my butt?" She bluntly added, but she saw the genuine fear in your eyes and decided to go a bit easier.
"You just told me it was an accident, why would I be mad about something you couldn't control?" She then said.
"Besides... no one in their right mind would go anywhere near it on their own volition, let alone at that size" She chuckled, though you sensed a hint of sadness in that last statement.
You knew that Snickers wasn't precisely one of the school's top beauties, as she was even chubbier than Lillian despite being smaller, but she wasn't ugly by any means. Even if she was bigger than average, she had nice, big curves, and even the bit of a belly she had didn't take away from her overall beauty, again, on a similar vein to Lillian, though Snickers didn't have that smug/overconfident aura she had.
You wanted to try and help her feel a bit better, assuming anything you said was of any value to her, though you weren't the judge of that. It simply felt wrong to leave things like these, and against some kind of warning from deep inside you, you decided to speak up once more.
"Hey, I don't think that's necessarily true... there's nothing wrong with your..." At this moment, your throat felt dry and you panicked, as that was more of a slip of the tongue than what you intended to say, and quickly tried to backpedal.
"-with you! There's nothing wrong with you I meant!"
Snickers' eyes widened for a split second. She pretty much knew for certain what you first intended to say, but practically saw how fear overtook you and quickly changed your statement. But even then, it was one of the nicest things anyone outside of her family had said about her. Giggling quietly, her self confidence grew even more and began standing up, which confused you a little, but decided to keep quiet until you knew what she was doing.
"Thank you!" She carefully set you down on her now open palm and petted your head with her fingertip.
"I know you meant what you said" She said with a wink that only added to your already piling confusion.
"But that brings me to another question..."
"W-What is it?" At this point it was futile trying to figure where she was going with this, so you'd just have to wait until she asked whatever and you had to respond accordingly.
"I think that you in particular are quite knowledgeable on some things..." She cryptically stated, giggling some more.
"Like what?" Nope, none of this made sense, and you couldn't for the life of you figure what was even the context, or where this had come from.
But rather than answering with words, Snickers' hand began moving, and soon you realized where it was heading to. It went around her waist and behind her back, presenting you with the imposing view of her monolithic posterior. This up close, it looked as absurdly huge as Lillian's, but there was a sense that this one was even fatter than hers, as it jiggled and wobbled noticeably even with her standing still.
"You seem to be quite familiar with girls' butts" She chuckled "How does mine compare?" She then slowly shook and swayed her hips, making her already incredibly fatty, round masses jiggle much more than before. You were speechless, both from the immediate sense of terror from being so close to something so huge and dangerous, and also because a part of you found this incredible display arousing, much to your dismayed shock. You gulped hard and took a deep breath, as nervous as you were, you still could see that there was only one right answer...
"I-It's pretty" You said while your heart began beating the most crazily it had ever done so in your life, it felt like this very moment could be the absolutely most dangerous one in your entire life if it went wrongly. You gave your answer careful thought, you didn't want to egg her on too much, but also didn't want to make her feel insulted, she was basically a walking mountain to you and you were at her complete mercy, you couldn't afford to make an enemy out of her if you wanted to survive this ordeal.
"...huh..." Snickers' eyebrows raised. She had contemplated a list of possible answers you'd give, and somehow still managed to give her one that she didn't anticipate. Being fair, she was expecting a much harsher, or even repulsed answer. And she could tell that answer didn't come from fear, it was an honest one, she was sure of it.
Being honest with herself, she expected answers along the lines of disgusting, hideous, fat, horrendous, or even slightly toned down versions of those, such as simply calling it big. The fact that you called it pretty confirmed her suspicions, and she couldn't be more pleased with the result.
"Pretty, you say?" She looked at you from over her shoulder. Your heart skipped a beat, had you answered wrong? Did she think it was insincere? Self-doubt rapidly began eating away at you as the seconds seemingly slowed down to a crawl. She found your expression cute, but still felt bad for you, so she decided to give you mercy, in her own particular way.
"I'm glad you think that" She said and before you knew it, she gently dropped you onto her humongous right cheek, having a bouncy landing since it was ridiculously soft and squishy.
It was so round and massive that it was like a gigantic shelf, you wouldn't fall off from where you were unless you walked across hundreds of meters of booty flesh to jump off it. But you couldn't help but freak out, unsure as to what this all meant, which got yet another quiet giggle out of her.
"Relax, will you? I think these can make for some comfortable 'pillows'... and you've more than earned your rest" She said. You forced yourself to calm down, but couldn't help but feel extremely awkward.
'You didn't do anything, it's her who's okay with this' You reassured yourself.
"You know... if anything, I should be the one apologizing..." She said after a brief sigh.
"I was the one that forced you to play my little messed-up 'game' after all"
"It's okay, you didn't know" You said, surprising yourself a little that you were still trying to comfort her.
"Alright..." She gave you a genuine smile "After spending all day trapped in the dark inside big, fat asses, I guess you want some sunlight too, right? It's what you came to the beach for..."
"Thanks... but I don't think I need all that much sun at this size..." You scratched your head
"I'm already getting all the warmth I need from your skin"
Unknown to you, Snickers blushed. It took her a moment to regain her own composure before she'd speak again.
"Well, in that case, we probably should go rest in the shade. Wanna drink something? My treat" She giggled and swiftly picked you up, placing you on top of one of her admittedly enormous boobs as she walked away from her spot, heading for a place where they sold soda...
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May 12, 2023
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