Shrink The magical size bracelet chapter 5 by SatireMarker

You decided it was time to test the thing you'd been wanting to test ever since you got the device - shrinking. Giving Tread's body one last squeeze, you reached around him and checked invincibility was still on before shrinking down slowly...first to half your height - about 3 feet - then again down to just a foot tall. Both times you felt the weight of Tread on top of you and it sent you crazy. The pressure was beyond intense, as the weight of the young lean teen felt like it was going to make you feel uncomfortable. But, of course, it couldn't - you were indestructible. And god did it feel good. You leaned in, smelling the back of this god, burying your face into his shirt and amused as he muttered a "whoa," which was considerably louder than when he'd spoken a minute ago. It seemed deeper, too. You knew that Tread was a surprisingly quiet and softly-spoken person in interviews, so you doubted he was going to be loud and make a big deal out of what was going on.

You shrank further and further until eventually you were only 3 inches tall. Now able to sit down fully, Tread adjusted his position slightly, standing half-up and moving back deeper onto the bench. You were utterly pancaked under the ass. It felt amazing, completely surreal. All around you was the feel of the glutes of this teen god, his entire weight pressed down into you. You were uncrushable due to the bracelet but that didn't stop the pressure almost taking the wind out of you. "What-" boomed Tread, as suddenly his weight shifted on top of you, dragging the left arse cheek you were currently stuck to up and down the seat, rolling and pushing you about. Clearly he felt he was sitting on something, something 3 inches tall. You chuckled and next time he sat down properly you bit his arse through his tracksuit bottoms. "Agh," yelped the prop, his loudest exclamation yet. Suddenly the amazing feeling of warmth and pressure left as Tread stood up and span around, glaring at the seat. Lying on your back, you stared back at him and laughed as his eyebrows knitted together quizzically, still unable to see you.

He looked like he was about to sit back down...