Becky starts teasing you
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 13
Becky decided you were in too good of a position to ignore, as she looked down at your pitiful form, which was still pinned helplessly against the lockers by just one of her fleshy orbs. Sounding nonchalant, the 10 foot girl said, "Oh good, thanks for catching me, pipsqueak. Now, what were you saying earlier?" Wanting to give you a chance to speak, Becky rolled her immense chest across the row of lockers, smooshing your torso with one breast before pressing the other one into your side. A muffled "MFF!" reverberated against Becky's nipple, which was flattening against your face from the pressure, as she steamrolled her way across your body. Finally, Becky had shifted herself to the other side, so that one breast was pinning your body to the metal cabinets, keeping you suspended there, while the other finally peeled from your face. Leaning on one elbow, Becky casually posed as she watched you gasping for air while her enormous breast hovered and jiggled inches from your face, threatening to engulf your entire torso again if she so much as bent forward or turned the wrong way.
Between gasps for air, you managed, "W-what the fuck? How.. how did..."
Becky finished your sentence for you, "How did the Big Bully get to be the Really Big Bully? Heehee, I'll tell you. Touko was nice enough to give me this special serum that she said was supposed to make people grow. She said she even gave you something similar, I guess, or whatever. I dunno, I wasn't really listening. As soon as I heard I could get bigger, I rushed over here, since I figured you'd be just dyyying to spend some more personal time with your FAVORITE wrestler!" Becky snickered as she watched you trying to wriggle your shoulder and chest free from her overwhelming breast, without success, as you frowned at her petty taunts.
Becoming incredibly annoyed that Becky, of all people, had been given the ability to become a giant, you took a moment to voice your concerns, "The only thing Touko injected me with was some shit that only shrinks me randomly! Are you telling me YOU get to grow? And you can control it!?" While she had you stuck in place, at her mercy, Becky reached down and casually palmed the breast in front of your face as she half-heartedly listened to you. Becky was enjoying making her gigantic tit, which was many many times the size of your head, bulge and wobble spectacularly right next to your face, as she easily flaunted the size of her assets over you.
When you were done, Becky grinned, "Yeah, it's super easy, too! I just have to, like, think about growing..." Becky closed her eyes, seeming to focus, and you heard another thread snap from her skirt as she grew several inches taller, while her already excessive breasts bulged out another tiny bit, briefly bouncing into your face in the process. Catching you gawking at her second growth spurt, Becky cheered, "And then I get bigger! Oh man, are you telling me you can't even control your size thing? Hahaha, that suuucks!"
You were furious. Becky didn't even seem to appreciate the power she had been given; she was just casually blowing it off like a fun coincidence. You twisted in place, trying to shove Becky's fat, heaving breast away with your only free arm, as you shouted, "Yeah, it does suck! How come you get to be giant, but I can only shrink? This is bullshit!" Becky haughtily looked down her valley of cleavage at you, her smile broadening while she watched you seething with rage and ineffectually trying to shove her breast away from you.
Deciding to rub her unfair advantage in your face a little more, literally, Becky leaned in slightly. With that simple motion, her breast swung forwards, heavily squashing it's soft, spongy surface against your face and nearly burying you. While her nipple compacted itself into your screaming face, Becky laughed, "Maybe for you!! You wouldn't believe how cool it is being ten feet tall. And like you said, I might lose against someone who wasn't half my size, but now everyone's half my size! Oh man, this is gonna make wrestling, like, so friggin' easy! I won't even have to try anymore, since I'm basically a giant!" Becky snickered as she felt you furiously pushing against her breast, each hand sinking into her doughy flesh as you struggled to uncover your face. You managed to push her nipple away from your face just long enough to shout in a rage, "A giant bitch, maybe!"
Amused by your continued belligerence, Becky giggled and cooed, "Haha-awww, little Tommy sounds awfully grouchy! Maybe a big hug would help you feel better?" Propping both elbows on the lockers over your head, Becky slowly rocked forwards. Your furious insults faded into muffled buzzing as Becky's breasts surged around you, crushing you against the wall until you couldn't move, "BECKY YOU FUCKINNGGM-MMmmfff!" As her breasts flattened outwards, wrenching your arms to the sides, Becky had practically forced you to "hug" her breasts. You couldn't even get your arms all the way around her bosom because of it's ridiculous size, which she thought was hilarious, but she figured it was close enough for her dumb joke to make sense. Remaining right where she was, pinning your feeble body against the wall using only the weight of her breasts, Becky said, "There! I certainly feel better, how about you?" and wiggled forwards, delighting in the sensation of her breast rolling and squishing against you every time she moved.
Becky paused when she pushed herself forwards and felt something firm poke into the underside of one of her breasts as they ballooned in all directions against the wall. Unable to see anything below her enormous chest, Becky reached down, softly caressing her fingers along the vast underside of her round breasts, as she searched for the source of the curious sensation. She could tell it hadn't been your hands, as she first suspected, since those were both splayed to the sides and slapping weakly against her bosom. Becky stopped when her fingers came across something long, hard, and warm pressing against the underside of one huge breast. Becky was pretty sure she knew what it was, but just to be sure, she used one finger to pull it down, then let it spring back upwards. Becky heard you grunt in frustration as your cock smashed into the cushy underside of her breast, before bouncing off like a pinball. Excited by her little discovery, Becky smugly murmured, "Well well well! It feels like Tiny Tommy really enjoyed my big hug a lot more than he let on! Or was this, like, just from our match earlier?" Becky took one finger and lightly prodded your cock upwards, squishing it into the smooth undersurface of her breast with ease, which sent tingles down her spine as she listened to you grunting unhappily. Judging by the angry noises you were making, Becky figured meant that you had been sexually frustrated for quite a while thanks to her, a thought that she found delightful. Becky, remembering the match with you (and all of the stimulation she put you through) fondly, teased, "Hah, I guess I did kinda leave you high and dry back there. Maybe you should have taken my advice and jerked off, so you wouldn't be so frustrated!"
Still leaving your lower body dangling beneath her enormous chest, as she slowly rubbed your aching cock back and forth against her wobbling breast, Becky slid herself over to position your whole body into the center crevice between her breasts. With one finger, Becky stuffed your cock up into the underside of her cleavage, where it was sandwiched in place by the soft weight of each boob. You heard Becky's annoying voice call out, "Maybe Tommy could use a few more hugs to help him, like, relax a bit?" You were about to tell her to fuck off when the gigantic cock-tease started lightly thrusting herself forwards, squashing you between the lockers and her breasts as she went. With your torso wedged against her cleavage, Becky was practically forcing your cock to pump between her tits with every repetition, a feeling that was agonizingly frustrating for you but incredibly fun for her. Becky took a few seconds to coyly wiggle her colossal weight in place as she enjoyed her position, causing the lockers to rattle noisily as her soft, weighty breasts pounded against your body.
As she casually bounced herself off of you, not quite realizing that even her effortless little movements were more than enough to completely crush you against the wall, Becky took a second to contemplate her choices. On the one hand, she could finish you off, just to prove that she could (plus she kind of wanted to see how easy it would be at her new size), or she could just tease you some more since she had already been having so much fun tormenting you with her much bigger body, and she kind of wanted to see what else she was capable of. What to do, what to do...
Between gasps for air, you managed, "W-what the fuck? How.. how did..."
Becky finished your sentence for you, "How did the Big Bully get to be the Really Big Bully? Heehee, I'll tell you. Touko was nice enough to give me this special serum that she said was supposed to make people grow. She said she even gave you something similar, I guess, or whatever. I dunno, I wasn't really listening. As soon as I heard I could get bigger, I rushed over here, since I figured you'd be just dyyying to spend some more personal time with your FAVORITE wrestler!" Becky snickered as she watched you trying to wriggle your shoulder and chest free from her overwhelming breast, without success, as you frowned at her petty taunts.
Becoming incredibly annoyed that Becky, of all people, had been given the ability to become a giant, you took a moment to voice your concerns, "The only thing Touko injected me with was some shit that only shrinks me randomly! Are you telling me YOU get to grow? And you can control it!?" While she had you stuck in place, at her mercy, Becky reached down and casually palmed the breast in front of your face as she half-heartedly listened to you. Becky was enjoying making her gigantic tit, which was many many times the size of your head, bulge and wobble spectacularly right next to your face, as she easily flaunted the size of her assets over you.
When you were done, Becky grinned, "Yeah, it's super easy, too! I just have to, like, think about growing..." Becky closed her eyes, seeming to focus, and you heard another thread snap from her skirt as she grew several inches taller, while her already excessive breasts bulged out another tiny bit, briefly bouncing into your face in the process. Catching you gawking at her second growth spurt, Becky cheered, "And then I get bigger! Oh man, are you telling me you can't even control your size thing? Hahaha, that suuucks!"
You were furious. Becky didn't even seem to appreciate the power she had been given; she was just casually blowing it off like a fun coincidence. You twisted in place, trying to shove Becky's fat, heaving breast away with your only free arm, as you shouted, "Yeah, it does suck! How come you get to be giant, but I can only shrink? This is bullshit!" Becky haughtily looked down her valley of cleavage at you, her smile broadening while she watched you seething with rage and ineffectually trying to shove her breast away from you.
Deciding to rub her unfair advantage in your face a little more, literally, Becky leaned in slightly. With that simple motion, her breast swung forwards, heavily squashing it's soft, spongy surface against your face and nearly burying you. While her nipple compacted itself into your screaming face, Becky laughed, "Maybe for you!! You wouldn't believe how cool it is being ten feet tall. And like you said, I might lose against someone who wasn't half my size, but now everyone's half my size! Oh man, this is gonna make wrestling, like, so friggin' easy! I won't even have to try anymore, since I'm basically a giant!" Becky snickered as she felt you furiously pushing against her breast, each hand sinking into her doughy flesh as you struggled to uncover your face. You managed to push her nipple away from your face just long enough to shout in a rage, "A giant bitch, maybe!"
Amused by your continued belligerence, Becky giggled and cooed, "Haha-awww, little Tommy sounds awfully grouchy! Maybe a big hug would help you feel better?" Propping both elbows on the lockers over your head, Becky slowly rocked forwards. Your furious insults faded into muffled buzzing as Becky's breasts surged around you, crushing you against the wall until you couldn't move, "BECKY YOU FUCKINNGGM-MMmmfff!" As her breasts flattened outwards, wrenching your arms to the sides, Becky had practically forced you to "hug" her breasts. You couldn't even get your arms all the way around her bosom because of it's ridiculous size, which she thought was hilarious, but she figured it was close enough for her dumb joke to make sense. Remaining right where she was, pinning your feeble body against the wall using only the weight of her breasts, Becky said, "There! I certainly feel better, how about you?" and wiggled forwards, delighting in the sensation of her breast rolling and squishing against you every time she moved.
Becky paused when she pushed herself forwards and felt something firm poke into the underside of one of her breasts as they ballooned in all directions against the wall. Unable to see anything below her enormous chest, Becky reached down, softly caressing her fingers along the vast underside of her round breasts, as she searched for the source of the curious sensation. She could tell it hadn't been your hands, as she first suspected, since those were both splayed to the sides and slapping weakly against her bosom. Becky stopped when her fingers came across something long, hard, and warm pressing against the underside of one huge breast. Becky was pretty sure she knew what it was, but just to be sure, she used one finger to pull it down, then let it spring back upwards. Becky heard you grunt in frustration as your cock smashed into the cushy underside of her breast, before bouncing off like a pinball. Excited by her little discovery, Becky smugly murmured, "Well well well! It feels like Tiny Tommy really enjoyed my big hug a lot more than he let on! Or was this, like, just from our match earlier?" Becky took one finger and lightly prodded your cock upwards, squishing it into the smooth undersurface of her breast with ease, which sent tingles down her spine as she listened to you grunting unhappily. Judging by the angry noises you were making, Becky figured meant that you had been sexually frustrated for quite a while thanks to her, a thought that she found delightful. Becky, remembering the match with you (and all of the stimulation she put you through) fondly, teased, "Hah, I guess I did kinda leave you high and dry back there. Maybe you should have taken my advice and jerked off, so you wouldn't be so frustrated!"
Still leaving your lower body dangling beneath her enormous chest, as she slowly rubbed your aching cock back and forth against her wobbling breast, Becky slid herself over to position your whole body into the center crevice between her breasts. With one finger, Becky stuffed your cock up into the underside of her cleavage, where it was sandwiched in place by the soft weight of each boob. You heard Becky's annoying voice call out, "Maybe Tommy could use a few more hugs to help him, like, relax a bit?" You were about to tell her to fuck off when the gigantic cock-tease started lightly thrusting herself forwards, squashing you between the lockers and her breasts as she went. With your torso wedged against her cleavage, Becky was practically forcing your cock to pump between her tits with every repetition, a feeling that was agonizingly frustrating for you but incredibly fun for her. Becky took a few seconds to coyly wiggle her colossal weight in place as she enjoyed her position, causing the lockers to rattle noisily as her soft, weighty breasts pounded against your body.
As she casually bounced herself off of you, not quite realizing that even her effortless little movements were more than enough to completely crush you against the wall, Becky took a second to contemplate her choices. On the one hand, she could finish you off, just to prove that she could (plus she kind of wanted to see how easy it would be at her new size), or she could just tease you some more since she had already been having so much fun tormenting you with her much bigger body, and she kind of wanted to see what else she was capable of. What to do, what to do...
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May 31, 2023
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