This day had been quite the emotional rollercoaster, what once seemed like it was going to be a nice day to spend with two of your best friends and have fun at the beach (plus the fact that you enjoyed how they looked in their bikinis) spiraled out of control with you randomly shrinking for no apparent cause. The shrinking alone blew your mind, the world became a much stranger, scarier place, and then you were literally blown away by one of Lillian's farts, and that had been from a distance...
After that, you feared for your life when she walked towards the chair you were on, and you believed that you'd meet your demise by getting squashed flat under the immeasurable tonnage that her enormous ass contained. In a wilder turn of events, she actually found you, but instead of helping you, she decided she'd stuff you into said enormous ass. You hoped it was a mere joke, but unfortunately, it turned out to be a very real idea. You couldn't possibly fathom what was going on in her head, you didn't get a chance and looking in hindsight, you weren't even sure you wanted to risk finding out.
Lillian's incredibly powerful farts for once played against her, when she let loose, intending to let you have it, she blew you out of her otherwise inescapable soft prison, and that sent you flying into the air, getting carried by the sea breeze until you landed on Snickers, which is where you are now. It couldn't possibly have been more than two hours at the longest and you'd already had more than enough scares for two lifetimes. You sighed in relief, glad that Snickers turned out to be rather nice, sparing you from a terrifying fart that would probably have been on par with Lillian's.
You noticed that you'd gotten pretty stiff from all the stress you'd gone through in such a short time and tried to relax, since you were relatively safe now. Though, knowing that you were on one of Snickers' boobs, you couldn't exactly get too comfortable for fear of raising suspicion after having established that you were a victim, which was true but still, being at the mercy of people thousands of times your size made it seem like any and all caution was too little. You weren't even sure what was your social standing with her, as she wasn't exactly a friend or an acquaintance, though in your defense, you were one of the few people that didn't treat her like an outcast, so you hoped you were at least slightly better than most in her book. The slight bouncing motions in a way reminded you of laying on a hammock and it helped soothe you slightly.
Even though Snickers was by herself, she hadn't come alone to the beach. In fact, she almost dragged her own mother so that she could drive her there. Her mother being someone who wouldn't ever leave the house if she could help it, yet the beach's charms was enough to barely convince her to go through the effort it took to get there. Now, Snickers headed for her mother's spot, which was further away from the sea, to get some of the drinks they brought.
She glanced down at you and while it was a bit hard to make out all the details in your currently tiny form, she could still tell that you looked like you were deep in thought.
'I mean... it must be pretty traumatizing... and that close encounter with his friend's butt... and mine for that matter probably made things worse' She thought, trying to see things from your perspective since it was still something almost too fantastical to believe, yet it was very real.
Unknown to you, she had seen you stand up to bullies time after time. Most of the time it was Toxic Lily, one or some of her goons, but a few other times you dealt with unrelated people that tried to bully you for little to no reason. One such instance that she found memorable happened a couple of years ago, when some guys were trying to make fun of Lillian and you for being friends with her.
While normally she either laughed them off or dealt with them herself, at that time, since they were insulting her without her even being present to defend herself, you took it personally and fought them. Those guys were mostly the typical jocks who were good for sports and little more, but that alone made this much tougher than it should've been... You ended up taking quite a beating but in the end managed to beat them all, even if just barely. Later, Lillian scolded you for getting into a fight against so many tough guys but you nonchalantly brushed the whole thing off, though you mentioned that your own pride had been on the line, and that you fought for yourself as much as you did for her.
Witnessing that made Snickers wish she had friends with such strong bonds that they'd be willing to go so far, even if she didn't actually wish for anyone to get hurt for her sake. In her view, having seen many other examples over the years, you were no coward, but she was under the impression that you were putting up a tougher front than you actually were. The fact that she had managed to get passing glances at Valentina relentlessly bullying you without fighting back furthered those suspicions, but she knew she was in no position to do or say anything about it, other than secretly wish for things to get better.
Noticing that her mood was darkening, she tried to think back to happier stuff, and couldn't help but blush again after remembering how you were going out of your way to be as nice to her as possible. She could tell you were scared when you landed on her, and that her little "game" was more like a life-or-death thing to you, but you refrained from chewing her out for it even if you had every right to. Then... describing her huge butt as "pretty" also got her heart beating faster and her face to feel warmer.
'Given the kind of friends he has... he might actually be into big girls after all' She thought with a silent giggle. With the exception of Jen, who arguably was just on the borderline to be described as anything beyond thick, the other friends of yours that Snickers knew of were rather chubby, albeit slightly differently from each other. There was Lillian, whose pear-shaped body was most similar to her own, but there was also Cindy, who overall looked the most like her, being blonde and sporting sizable chests in addition to their massive rears. Snickers also knew of Zuemy and Yamile, but she couldn't quite tell if you preferred their dark chocolatey skin over the rather creamy tone the other three, counting herself, sported.
Trying to put her thoughts in order, she decided that the best course of action was probably to help you relax and feel more comfortable around her before she could even think of trying anything. However, her curiosity was irrevocably piqued by this point, and she even felt like teasing you and probe for some more insight into your likes.
Soon, she reached her mom's spot and nonchalantly walked right towards it. Her mother, Bertha, was laying on her stomach while reading a book, fully covered by the large parasol's shade, protecting her rather delicate skin. Snickers' own wasn't exactly the most resistant to sunlight either, but since she spent much more time outside than her mom did she build up some degree of resistance to it. Not that she didn't need generous amounts of sunblock anyway.
"Hey mom" Snickers casually greeted her and immediately facepalmed on the inside. Only now she took notice that you were still laying on her chest in full view to anyone looking, and now, instead of simply silently grabbing the drinks, she spoke to her mom out of force of habit. But, had it been enough to make Bertha look away from her book?
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2) Fortunately, Bertha was still reading her book and hadn't really heard her daughter's voice. Snickers quietly sighed in relief and discreetly shoved you into her cleavage before she grabbed her favorite soda of choice and one she knew you enjoyed, then she headed back to her own spot, the two of you hoping for no further eventualities...
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"Hey honey" Bertha calmly greeted her back and looked up, towards where her daughter's voice had come. She immediately spotted something odd on her and raised an eyebrow.
"What's that on your chest?" She asked in a rather curious tone. At that moment Snickers froze right on her tracks. There was no hiding you anymore... now the million dollar question was whether she should tell her mother about you or not...
3) "This? Uh... It's just a little toy I found" She lied with the first thing that came to mind. Bertha's eyes lit up, however.
"Oh, really? Looks pretty interesting... Mind if I have a look?"
'Shit!' Snickers knew her mom had some quirky interests and hobbies of her own, but she was hoping that something as small and unassuming-looking as you wouldn't pique her curiosity. Reluctantly, she handed you over after discreetly mouthing at you to play along, already thinking of some way to make sure her mom didn't try to keep you or worse yet, use you.
4) Snickers wanted to find an easy excuse or to lie to get out of this, but she knew her mother too well, plus, she knew she'd probably see right through any attempt at lying to her. So, there was only one correct choice in her mind, which was to come clean. She took a deep breath and sat down next to her.
"Well... about that... it's kind of a funny story... except it's not really funny..." Snickers said before she started recounting your tale...
After that, you feared for your life when she walked towards the chair you were on, and you believed that you'd meet your demise by getting squashed flat under the immeasurable tonnage that her enormous ass contained. In a wilder turn of events, she actually found you, but instead of helping you, she decided she'd stuff you into said enormous ass. You hoped it was a mere joke, but unfortunately, it turned out to be a very real idea. You couldn't possibly fathom what was going on in her head, you didn't get a chance and looking in hindsight, you weren't even sure you wanted to risk finding out.
Lillian's incredibly powerful farts for once played against her, when she let loose, intending to let you have it, she blew you out of her otherwise inescapable soft prison, and that sent you flying into the air, getting carried by the sea breeze until you landed on Snickers, which is where you are now. It couldn't possibly have been more than two hours at the longest and you'd already had more than enough scares for two lifetimes. You sighed in relief, glad that Snickers turned out to be rather nice, sparing you from a terrifying fart that would probably have been on par with Lillian's.
You noticed that you'd gotten pretty stiff from all the stress you'd gone through in such a short time and tried to relax, since you were relatively safe now. Though, knowing that you were on one of Snickers' boobs, you couldn't exactly get too comfortable for fear of raising suspicion after having established that you were a victim, which was true but still, being at the mercy of people thousands of times your size made it seem like any and all caution was too little. You weren't even sure what was your social standing with her, as she wasn't exactly a friend or an acquaintance, though in your defense, you were one of the few people that didn't treat her like an outcast, so you hoped you were at least slightly better than most in her book. The slight bouncing motions in a way reminded you of laying on a hammock and it helped soothe you slightly.
Even though Snickers was by herself, she hadn't come alone to the beach. In fact, she almost dragged her own mother so that she could drive her there. Her mother being someone who wouldn't ever leave the house if she could help it, yet the beach's charms was enough to barely convince her to go through the effort it took to get there. Now, Snickers headed for her mother's spot, which was further away from the sea, to get some of the drinks they brought.
She glanced down at you and while it was a bit hard to make out all the details in your currently tiny form, she could still tell that you looked like you were deep in thought.
'I mean... it must be pretty traumatizing... and that close encounter with his friend's butt... and mine for that matter probably made things worse' She thought, trying to see things from your perspective since it was still something almost too fantastical to believe, yet it was very real.
Unknown to you, she had seen you stand up to bullies time after time. Most of the time it was Toxic Lily, one or some of her goons, but a few other times you dealt with unrelated people that tried to bully you for little to no reason. One such instance that she found memorable happened a couple of years ago, when some guys were trying to make fun of Lillian and you for being friends with her.
While normally she either laughed them off or dealt with them herself, at that time, since they were insulting her without her even being present to defend herself, you took it personally and fought them. Those guys were mostly the typical jocks who were good for sports and little more, but that alone made this much tougher than it should've been... You ended up taking quite a beating but in the end managed to beat them all, even if just barely. Later, Lillian scolded you for getting into a fight against so many tough guys but you nonchalantly brushed the whole thing off, though you mentioned that your own pride had been on the line, and that you fought for yourself as much as you did for her.
Witnessing that made Snickers wish she had friends with such strong bonds that they'd be willing to go so far, even if she didn't actually wish for anyone to get hurt for her sake. In her view, having seen many other examples over the years, you were no coward, but she was under the impression that you were putting up a tougher front than you actually were. The fact that she had managed to get passing glances at Valentina relentlessly bullying you without fighting back furthered those suspicions, but she knew she was in no position to do or say anything about it, other than secretly wish for things to get better.
Noticing that her mood was darkening, she tried to think back to happier stuff, and couldn't help but blush again after remembering how you were going out of your way to be as nice to her as possible. She could tell you were scared when you landed on her, and that her little "game" was more like a life-or-death thing to you, but you refrained from chewing her out for it even if you had every right to. Then... describing her huge butt as "pretty" also got her heart beating faster and her face to feel warmer.
'Given the kind of friends he has... he might actually be into big girls after all' She thought with a silent giggle. With the exception of Jen, who arguably was just on the borderline to be described as anything beyond thick, the other friends of yours that Snickers knew of were rather chubby, albeit slightly differently from each other. There was Lillian, whose pear-shaped body was most similar to her own, but there was also Cindy, who overall looked the most like her, being blonde and sporting sizable chests in addition to their massive rears. Snickers also knew of Zuemy and Yamile, but she couldn't quite tell if you preferred their dark chocolatey skin over the rather creamy tone the other three, counting herself, sported.
Trying to put her thoughts in order, she decided that the best course of action was probably to help you relax and feel more comfortable around her before she could even think of trying anything. However, her curiosity was irrevocably piqued by this point, and she even felt like teasing you and probe for some more insight into your likes.
Soon, she reached her mom's spot and nonchalantly walked right towards it. Her mother, Bertha, was laying on her stomach while reading a book, fully covered by the large parasol's shade, protecting her rather delicate skin. Snickers' own wasn't exactly the most resistant to sunlight either, but since she spent much more time outside than her mom did she build up some degree of resistance to it. Not that she didn't need generous amounts of sunblock anyway.
"Hey mom" Snickers casually greeted her and immediately facepalmed on the inside. Only now she took notice that you were still laying on her chest in full view to anyone looking, and now, instead of simply silently grabbing the drinks, she spoke to her mom out of force of habit. But, had it been enough to make Bertha look away from her book?
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2) Fortunately, Bertha was still reading her book and hadn't really heard her daughter's voice. Snickers quietly sighed in relief and discreetly shoved you into her cleavage before she grabbed her favorite soda of choice and one she knew you enjoyed, then she headed back to her own spot, the two of you hoping for no further eventualities...
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"Hey honey" Bertha calmly greeted her back and looked up, towards where her daughter's voice had come. She immediately spotted something odd on her and raised an eyebrow.
"What's that on your chest?" She asked in a rather curious tone. At that moment Snickers froze right on her tracks. There was no hiding you anymore... now the million dollar question was whether she should tell her mother about you or not...
3) "This? Uh... It's just a little toy I found" She lied with the first thing that came to mind. Bertha's eyes lit up, however.
"Oh, really? Looks pretty interesting... Mind if I have a look?"
'Shit!' Snickers knew her mom had some quirky interests and hobbies of her own, but she was hoping that something as small and unassuming-looking as you wouldn't pique her curiosity. Reluctantly, she handed you over after discreetly mouthing at you to play along, already thinking of some way to make sure her mom didn't try to keep you or worse yet, use you.
4) Snickers wanted to find an easy excuse or to lie to get out of this, but she knew her mother too well, plus, she knew she'd probably see right through any attempt at lying to her. So, there was only one correct choice in her mind, which was to come clean. She took a deep breath and sat down next to her.
"Well... about that... it's kind of a funny story... except it's not really funny..." Snickers said before she started recounting your tale...
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