Patty goes to Betty for help, but you fall off
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 12
Patty giggles as she feels you buzz in frustration against her breasts while she plays with them. Soon she goes back to repeatedly poking your lower body against her, the diva's ego compelling her to remind the both of you how much you're turned on by this (now matter HOW much you say otherwise) by forcing your erection to constantly jab into her abundant, doughy flesh, essentially making you jump her. "Oh man, this is just TOO good," she gloats, loving what she's done to you, and she only gets more excited as she thinks about what using you as a pastie can do for her. If her fans see her sauntering in the ring while using a tiny wrestler as her clothing, they'd be sure to go wild for her sexy, dominant choice in fashion, sending her star-power through the roof! It's genius, really...well, at least it WOULD be, if she could get you to stay in just the right place for her liking. Patty stops poking you and goes back to looking at herself in the mirror, once again noticing that it's just your head pressed against her soft, pink nub while the rest of your body rests on the breast below it, leaving most of her nipple bare. It's fine enough, she guesses, but what she REALLY wants is for your whole body to stay splayed against her nipple, to really show you off and make it look like you're either some desperate little peasant that got more than what he bargained for when he challenged the princess or a ravenous fan that just couldn't get enough of her regal body. It's just a couple of trivial inches, but it makes all the difference to Patty.
"But how to get this pesky pastie to stay...," The Pink Princess mutters aloud to herself, already seeing you more as clothing and less as a person. While she hates to admit it, it looks like Patty might need help from someone. But who to ask? She can't show you to Touko yet, lest the Showrunner forces her to let you go too soon. The naive Southern Charm or the childish Fighting Twins wouldn't be of any help, Patty figures; their tastes aren't refined or mature enough to know how to handle fashion as sensual and flashy as pasties (plus, those klutzes might make her lose track of you). Patty can't go to the likes of Jezebel, the Belly Dancer, or the Big Bully either. If she shows you to any of them, they might get the same idea and take you for themselves, and she saw you first, dammit! Turning the gears in her head, Patty continues going down the list until she thinks of the only viable candidate. She gives a sigh in revulsion. "Ugh...Wonder Boob," she groans.
Betty Brown, known as the heroic Wonder Bust in the ring, is loved by many fans and wrestlers alike, but the masked stick-in-the-mud, is far from Patty's favorite person. Self-righteous Betty always gets in her way whenever she tries to have a little fun (usually at someone's expense), and, worse yet, she has a bad habit of stealing the Princess's spotlight by being so nice, honest, and fan-pleasing, ugh. Patty has to admit, though: Betty knows her way around pasties, especially since they're part of her most iconic outfit. Patty gives an exaggerated sigh, sending tremors through her body that jiggles her breasts against you. She absolutely hates the idea of going to that boobie-two-shoes for help, especially since Betty might force her to let you go if she lets it slip that you're not a real pastie, but Patty HAS to make sure her human-pastie idea works just right. Resigning herself to the only lousy option available, Patty gives one last groan before walking out of her dressing room with you, only bothering to put her pink shorts on before she does.
Wanting to get this over with as soon as possible, Patty briskly walks down the hall to Betty's dressing room, making her massive, perky breast jiggle wildly against you with every hurried step. You try your damndest to focus on how pissed you are at Patty for doing this to you, but it's hard to think about anything else besides her warm, heavy flesh rubbing against your cock in just the right way as you wobble against it, sending your mind into a haze of arousal. Between Patty's annoyed mood and your distraction, neither of you notice how Patty's constant jiggling is gradually loosening your body from her. You slowly slide down from the rest of her nipple, along the bottom part of her breast, and, when Patty makes a sharp turn around a corner, she stumbles, making her squeak in surprise for a moment. She manages to catch herself before falling over completely, but the sudden, powerful motion she makes as she lifts herself back up causes her breasts to give a pronounced bounce, finally freeing you and flinging you forward a few feet in front of Patty.
Before you really know it, you feel weightless as you fly in the air for a few moments before crashing onto the floor, dizzy but unscathed. "HEY," Patty yells, having noticed you fly off from her chest. "Ugh, like I thought I told you to keep still, peasant. Gawsh, you're so annoying! Now get back over here already." Patty taps her foot impatiently, actually expecting you to come to her to be her pastie again. After a few moments, you finally come to, and you look up to see Patty giving you a cold look as she crosses her arms beneath her hefty chest, clearly assuming you'll know your place well enough to return to her willingly. "Well, pastie? I'm WAITING. You don't actually think you have the right to hold me up, do you," she says smugly.
Oh hell no! You're not going back to that brat again! You quickly get up and sprint in the opposite direction, moving as fast as your little legs can take you. "Oh no you don't," Patty says as she sees you run off. "You're not done with the Princess until the Princess says she's done with you, peasant." The short giantess takes off after you, her huge, thick legs quickly covering more ground than you can at full speed. In just a matter of seconds, Patty catches up to you, getting down onto her knees to reach down and grab you.
What next?
"But how to get this pesky pastie to stay...," The Pink Princess mutters aloud to herself, already seeing you more as clothing and less as a person. While she hates to admit it, it looks like Patty might need help from someone. But who to ask? She can't show you to Touko yet, lest the Showrunner forces her to let you go too soon. The naive Southern Charm or the childish Fighting Twins wouldn't be of any help, Patty figures; their tastes aren't refined or mature enough to know how to handle fashion as sensual and flashy as pasties (plus, those klutzes might make her lose track of you). Patty can't go to the likes of Jezebel, the Belly Dancer, or the Big Bully either. If she shows you to any of them, they might get the same idea and take you for themselves, and she saw you first, dammit! Turning the gears in her head, Patty continues going down the list until she thinks of the only viable candidate. She gives a sigh in revulsion. "Ugh...Wonder Boob," she groans.
Betty Brown, known as the heroic Wonder Bust in the ring, is loved by many fans and wrestlers alike, but the masked stick-in-the-mud, is far from Patty's favorite person. Self-righteous Betty always gets in her way whenever she tries to have a little fun (usually at someone's expense), and, worse yet, she has a bad habit of stealing the Princess's spotlight by being so nice, honest, and fan-pleasing, ugh. Patty has to admit, though: Betty knows her way around pasties, especially since they're part of her most iconic outfit. Patty gives an exaggerated sigh, sending tremors through her body that jiggles her breasts against you. She absolutely hates the idea of going to that boobie-two-shoes for help, especially since Betty might force her to let you go if she lets it slip that you're not a real pastie, but Patty HAS to make sure her human-pastie idea works just right. Resigning herself to the only lousy option available, Patty gives one last groan before walking out of her dressing room with you, only bothering to put her pink shorts on before she does.
Wanting to get this over with as soon as possible, Patty briskly walks down the hall to Betty's dressing room, making her massive, perky breast jiggle wildly against you with every hurried step. You try your damndest to focus on how pissed you are at Patty for doing this to you, but it's hard to think about anything else besides her warm, heavy flesh rubbing against your cock in just the right way as you wobble against it, sending your mind into a haze of arousal. Between Patty's annoyed mood and your distraction, neither of you notice how Patty's constant jiggling is gradually loosening your body from her. You slowly slide down from the rest of her nipple, along the bottom part of her breast, and, when Patty makes a sharp turn around a corner, she stumbles, making her squeak in surprise for a moment. She manages to catch herself before falling over completely, but the sudden, powerful motion she makes as she lifts herself back up causes her breasts to give a pronounced bounce, finally freeing you and flinging you forward a few feet in front of Patty.
Before you really know it, you feel weightless as you fly in the air for a few moments before crashing onto the floor, dizzy but unscathed. "HEY," Patty yells, having noticed you fly off from her chest. "Ugh, like I thought I told you to keep still, peasant. Gawsh, you're so annoying! Now get back over here already." Patty taps her foot impatiently, actually expecting you to come to her to be her pastie again. After a few moments, you finally come to, and you look up to see Patty giving you a cold look as she crosses her arms beneath her hefty chest, clearly assuming you'll know your place well enough to return to her willingly. "Well, pastie? I'm WAITING. You don't actually think you have the right to hold me up, do you," she says smugly.
Oh hell no! You're not going back to that brat again! You quickly get up and sprint in the opposite direction, moving as fast as your little legs can take you. "Oh no you don't," Patty says as she sees you run off. "You're not done with the Princess until the Princess says she's done with you, peasant." The short giantess takes off after you, her huge, thick legs quickly covering more ground than you can at full speed. In just a matter of seconds, Patty catches up to you, getting down onto her knees to reach down and grab you.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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