Play with the bracelet to change the situation a little The magical size bracelet chapter 4 by SatireMarker

You had a few options here - well, several million, but two options you wanted to pursue. As Tread continued to shift around, trying to actually sit on the bench but instead being stopped by what to him appeared to be solid air, you moaned as he rubbed into you repeatedly, rocking back and forth on you with increasing intensity.

You reached around Tread's waist and hugged him as you manipulated the bracelet. You could choose to become pliable, allowing Tread to sit on both the bench and you - or you could shrink down to a tiny height and find out what it was like to be crushed under the weight of a Pennsylvanian teen's huge ass. You were still invincible so you guessed you would feel the intense weight of the giant teen on top of you, but not the pain.