The Really Big Bully
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 12
You were still waiting for Becky to reveal her dumb secret when you heard a thread in her blouse snap. Then several more. You looked down to see Becky beginning to slowly expand inside her clothing, as her shirt strained against her body. Becky was still tapping her chin and coyly thinking to herself as she rose higher into the air, inch by inch. Your mouth fell open as Becky's breasts swelled and began spilling out of her blouse, ballooning softly against the surrounding fabric. How could this be happening? And why to Becky of all people!? You simply stared in sad terror as Becky's body continued to expand, threatening to completely burst out of her clothing at any second, as an evil smile crept across her face. A single shirt-button snapped, flying through the air like a bullet. Then several more all popped off, shooting in random directions and ricocheting against you irritatingly, as Becky's enormous boobs sprang forth.
You had shielded your eyes from the tiny plastic projectiles, and when you looked back, Becky had grown to nearly 9 feet tall, while her body's curvature had only been exaggerated further: as she grew taller, her already sizeable chest and backside had also expanded beyond compare. Most of Becky's clothing had been pushed to its absolute limit or outright destroyed; her blouse had burst open, and now looked more like an open vest that did nothing to hide her almost beanbag-chair sized mammaries, which still remained perfectly perky and round. Down below, her skirt had been stretched out all the way around her hips which were wider than a sofa chair, becoming so tight that it almost looked like a belt, while her thick meaty thighs had nearly devoured the black thong that was somehow still holding on for dear life, though it's strings were tautly digging into her succulent flesh.
With a drop in your stomach, you realized that you were almost literally half Becky's height now, as your face didn't even come up to her belly button. In fact, you were probably right at crotch level for her. Looking up, you could hardly see anything past the undersides of her huge breasts, which were still wobbling precariously against her chest from her growth spurt. Each one of Becky's boobs was practically as big as your torso, you realized with great annoyance, as you stared upwards in awe.
Becky slowly ran her hands across her massive body, relishing everything about her new size, as she quipped lightheartedly, "Oh right, I almost forgot! This is what I wanted to show you. I can, like, get all giant now!" She reached up to heft a massive tit in the palm of her hand, jostling it's immense weight back and forth. Glancing down her own cleavage, Becky smiled when she spotted you glaring back up at her as you tried not to stare at the golfball sized nipple that she was playfully rolling between her fingers, "Pretty cool, huh?"
Still stunned that this totally undeserving brat of a girl had just grown into a literal giant, you managed to croak a dejected, "H-h-howww..."
Becky gave her breast another squeeze, loving how heavy it felt in her hands, and spoke over you, "Sorry shrimp, what was that? I can hardly hear you down there, hang on..." Wanting to get down to your level so she could see your reactions face-to-face (since you were basically hidden beneath her chest), Becky began to kneel and lean forward. She had only meant to bend down a little, just enough to emphasize her amazing curves to you in an irritating way, but she wasn't accustomed to the weight of her newly expanded assets. As she tried to kneel, she immediately lurched forwards at an angle as her cumbersome breasts swung around. You watched Becky flailing her arms as her massively oversized body plummeted towards you, and you had a only a moment to curse your luck and her damn clumsiness.
Fortunately for Becky, she had her air-bag sized tits, and your tiny body, to cushion her impact. And, being primarily concerned with saving herself, the giant brat was more than willing to use you to break her fall, even if you'd be crushed in the process of providing only a very minor buffer for her sake. So, despite your best attempts to brace yourself, one of Becky's boobs came down and smashed you backwards, flattening against the locker until you were pinned against the clumsy bitch's jiggling body while she bumbled forwards like the careless idiot she was. While one of Becky's oversized melons had squashed right over your torso and face, flattening against your entire upper body from head to stomach against the cold metal at your back, the other rolled against your arm and hand, pinning it to the locker as well. Having stopped herself from falling, completely at your expense, Becky snickered as she watched her couch-sized bosom bounced violently from her graceless impact, "Haha, oooops! God, like, you would not BELIEVE how heavy these things are..." Apparently Becky had made it through completely unscathed thanks to her quick thinking and willingness to flatten you. Lucky her. Meanwhile, you could feel one of Becky's pink nipples jammed against your face, pressing your head tightly backwards, while her huge globes continued to wobble against every part of your body from the stomach up. You really, really hated to think about it, but Becky's tits felt perfect; smooth, round, warm... and you could feel your cock continuing to ache down below as your upper body was forcefully rubbed against every inch of Becky's skin. Why the hell did Touko decide to turn a bimbo like her to turn into a giantess?
Still feeling somewhat unsteady as she got used to her new height and bulkiness, Becky slowly got her feet under her, while leaning some of her weight (which felt like a literal ton) on you and the lockers to support herself. She braced an elbow on top of the lockers, since she was tall enough to reach that high, as well. You let out an unpleasant "Unngghf" as your body was dragged upwards by the warm frontside of one of her breasts as she slid herself across the metal, lifting you two feet into the air until you were pinned in place by your torso. Becky had regained her footing, though she was still awkwardly pressing one massive round breast against your body as she fussed with some loose threads hanging from her arms, "You know, you were kinda right about me being 'too big for my britches' or whatever.. I feel like I'm carrying two big wrecking balls around up here, ha!" Becky was dusting herself off when she began to wonder how you had fared during her fall. At first she glanced down at the floor, expecting you to be flattened to the lockers or maybe sitting in a heap at her feet. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a hand sticking out from behind one gigantic breast, and grinned as she realized that not only had she fallen on you, but that you were still mashed against her thanks to her blunder. You were probably going to be furious, too, that she had smashed you, a thought that really amused Becky's cruel mind.
Becky stifled a giggle, and paused as she debated her options. What does Becky decide to do?
You had shielded your eyes from the tiny plastic projectiles, and when you looked back, Becky had grown to nearly 9 feet tall, while her body's curvature had only been exaggerated further: as she grew taller, her already sizeable chest and backside had also expanded beyond compare. Most of Becky's clothing had been pushed to its absolute limit or outright destroyed; her blouse had burst open, and now looked more like an open vest that did nothing to hide her almost beanbag-chair sized mammaries, which still remained perfectly perky and round. Down below, her skirt had been stretched out all the way around her hips which were wider than a sofa chair, becoming so tight that it almost looked like a belt, while her thick meaty thighs had nearly devoured the black thong that was somehow still holding on for dear life, though it's strings were tautly digging into her succulent flesh.
With a drop in your stomach, you realized that you were almost literally half Becky's height now, as your face didn't even come up to her belly button. In fact, you were probably right at crotch level for her. Looking up, you could hardly see anything past the undersides of her huge breasts, which were still wobbling precariously against her chest from her growth spurt. Each one of Becky's boobs was practically as big as your torso, you realized with great annoyance, as you stared upwards in awe.
Becky slowly ran her hands across her massive body, relishing everything about her new size, as she quipped lightheartedly, "Oh right, I almost forgot! This is what I wanted to show you. I can, like, get all giant now!" She reached up to heft a massive tit in the palm of her hand, jostling it's immense weight back and forth. Glancing down her own cleavage, Becky smiled when she spotted you glaring back up at her as you tried not to stare at the golfball sized nipple that she was playfully rolling between her fingers, "Pretty cool, huh?"
Still stunned that this totally undeserving brat of a girl had just grown into a literal giant, you managed to croak a dejected, "H-h-howww..."
Becky gave her breast another squeeze, loving how heavy it felt in her hands, and spoke over you, "Sorry shrimp, what was that? I can hardly hear you down there, hang on..." Wanting to get down to your level so she could see your reactions face-to-face (since you were basically hidden beneath her chest), Becky began to kneel and lean forward. She had only meant to bend down a little, just enough to emphasize her amazing curves to you in an irritating way, but she wasn't accustomed to the weight of her newly expanded assets. As she tried to kneel, she immediately lurched forwards at an angle as her cumbersome breasts swung around. You watched Becky flailing her arms as her massively oversized body plummeted towards you, and you had a only a moment to curse your luck and her damn clumsiness.
Fortunately for Becky, she had her air-bag sized tits, and your tiny body, to cushion her impact. And, being primarily concerned with saving herself, the giant brat was more than willing to use you to break her fall, even if you'd be crushed in the process of providing only a very minor buffer for her sake. So, despite your best attempts to brace yourself, one of Becky's boobs came down and smashed you backwards, flattening against the locker until you were pinned against the clumsy bitch's jiggling body while she bumbled forwards like the careless idiot she was. While one of Becky's oversized melons had squashed right over your torso and face, flattening against your entire upper body from head to stomach against the cold metal at your back, the other rolled against your arm and hand, pinning it to the locker as well. Having stopped herself from falling, completely at your expense, Becky snickered as she watched her couch-sized bosom bounced violently from her graceless impact, "Haha, oooops! God, like, you would not BELIEVE how heavy these things are..." Apparently Becky had made it through completely unscathed thanks to her quick thinking and willingness to flatten you. Lucky her. Meanwhile, you could feel one of Becky's pink nipples jammed against your face, pressing your head tightly backwards, while her huge globes continued to wobble against every part of your body from the stomach up. You really, really hated to think about it, but Becky's tits felt perfect; smooth, round, warm... and you could feel your cock continuing to ache down below as your upper body was forcefully rubbed against every inch of Becky's skin. Why the hell did Touko decide to turn a bimbo like her to turn into a giantess?
Still feeling somewhat unsteady as she got used to her new height and bulkiness, Becky slowly got her feet under her, while leaning some of her weight (which felt like a literal ton) on you and the lockers to support herself. She braced an elbow on top of the lockers, since she was tall enough to reach that high, as well. You let out an unpleasant "Unngghf" as your body was dragged upwards by the warm frontside of one of her breasts as she slid herself across the metal, lifting you two feet into the air until you were pinned in place by your torso. Becky had regained her footing, though she was still awkwardly pressing one massive round breast against your body as she fussed with some loose threads hanging from her arms, "You know, you were kinda right about me being 'too big for my britches' or whatever.. I feel like I'm carrying two big wrecking balls around up here, ha!" Becky was dusting herself off when she began to wonder how you had fared during her fall. At first she glanced down at the floor, expecting you to be flattened to the lockers or maybe sitting in a heap at her feet. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a hand sticking out from behind one gigantic breast, and grinned as she realized that not only had she fallen on you, but that you were still mashed against her thanks to her blunder. You were probably going to be furious, too, that she had smashed you, a thought that really amused Becky's cruel mind.
Becky stifled a giggle, and paused as she debated her options. What does Becky decide to do?
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May 31, 2023
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