Becky has something else in mind
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 14
Becky spent another minute forcing you to hump her cleavage, entertaining herself with how easily she could push you around using nothing but the weight and momentum of her own body. She especially liked feeling your erection poking and flattening against her skin, signaling your uncontrollably desire for her, even despite how you clearly hated her guts. Becky loved that.
Meaning to slam into you with much more force as a test of her strength, Becky leaned back, but as she separated herself from the wall you managed to slip free and fall to the ground. You heard a BANG as Becky shot forward, smashing her chest into the wall up above, which shook the lockers around you. You managed to land on your feet, but you were exhausted... you had just had your ass kicked in a wrestling match, and now Becky was knocking you around like a toy without even trying. When were you going to catch a break!? You heard Becky cheer above, "Haha, close call, twerp! You almost got flattened again." as she peeled herself away from the wall and sneered down at you. You could barely see up past her wide hips, or her swelling chest, as the snobby girl loomed high above you, eyeing you like a toy.
As you regained your balance, you coughed, "Becky, stop! This... this isn't even funny, you're like three times my size! Can't you just go harass someone else, for a change?"
Becky snickered and slowly spun around, nearly kicking you across the room as she carelessly swung a tree sized thigh past your head, "I certainly could, couldn't I? Now let me think about it..." After positioning her enormous, round, jiggling buttocks above you, Becky leaned back. If she hadn't been so large, your face would have ended up neatly smooshed into her butt crack, but fortunately she was actually tall enough that her butt went over your head, slamming into the lockers again and making you flinch. Sadly, Becky was still much larger than you (or even she) anticipated. As she fell back, bracing her butt against the lockers once more, you found your arms and sides slammed behind each of Becky's thick legs, as she pressed heavily against the lockers. She had just trapped you beneath her, as her massive buttocks hovered precariously above your head. You looked up and were greeted by the stunning sight of Becky's two butt cheeks, each the size of a bolder, as they wobbled inches from your face. You hadn't been able to see clearly earlier, since she had been facing you, but Becky's hourglass figure had been exaggerated even more when she grew, giving her hips a truly incredibly width and thickness. You were utterly astonished to see that her black thong had somehow survived all of her growth, though it looked like it might snap at any moment as it sunk deeply into her ass crack, and was practically flossing her tight, pink pussy lips in the front.
Having nowhere else to look, you tried to ignore Becky's flawless ass and crotch poised over your face, and shouted, "Get the fuck off me Becky! There's a bench RIGHT there you could sit on!" You tried to point out the bench in front of you, but your arms were pinned to your sides beneath Becky's thick thighs on either side of your body. She only felt your hands pushing and rubbing against her legs, which was delightfully ticklish.
Seeing no problem at all with her current position, Becky hummed cutely, "Hmmmmm, I dunno, shrimp. I think I'm comfortable riiiight where I am." Becky joked further by wiggling her butt lightly above you, meaning to taunt you with its size, "Plus I've even got myself, like, a little cushion down there!" However, as gravity pulled on Becky's immense, jiggling mass, she unwittingly slid down a few inches, until her thick ass cheeks plopped lightly onto your face.
You could only grunt and turn your head aside, trying to keep her thick, heavy flesh from pushing its way into your mouth and eyes. Managing to keep Becky's smooth and slightly pudgy thighs from swallowing your shoulders, you shouted again, "Just because I'm goddamn smaller than you doesn't make me your fucking CHAIR, Becky!" You were getting really pissed, now. All you could see was the underside of Becky's hips, as they came to a rest right above your head, with her round thighs on either side of your face. Arguing like this felt humiliating.
Becky, of course, didn't seem to care that she had accidentally dropped her ass crack onto you. In fact, feeling your hot breath against the bottom of her crotch was kind of a pleasant sensation for her. Plus, she really liked that you had nowhere else to look but up at her jiggling rump. Haughtily crossing her arms beneath her breasts, Becky grumbled down at you, "Y'know what you've got, tiny? An attitude problem. I think you just need to lighten up. I mean, you don't see ME complaining about MY size changing powers!" Holy shit, was she really this stupid? How did she not see the difference between your situation and hers!? The fact that Becky was somehow trying to compare your problem to her advantage was driving you insane.
As Becky remained positioned above you, threatening to drop the rest of her giant body down at a moment's notice, you screamed, "They aren't even REMOTELY the same thing, you moron!"
Annoyed that you were disagreeing with her, even over something so petty that it shouldn't matter, Becky frowned and looked down, though she could only see your feet on the ground between her legs, as the rest of your body was hidden by her own. Just who did you think you were, Becky wondered. Her momentary distraction was enough to cause Becky to slip down the lockers another few inches, until her ass cheeks squashed right onto your face, as you had been looking up in order to make your voice heard. As she felt your face partly wedging itself between her thick butt cheeks, Becky rolled her eyes and retorted, "Ummm, yeah they are, dummy! I can change my size, you can change your size, there's basically no difference. So who's the moron now?" Becky drew that last insult out by flexing her ass, causing each cheek pinch your tiny face between them as you struggled to move beneath her overbearing rump. Becky scoffed, "Plus, you better watch what you say, twerp, because if I feel like you're making fun of me I might just decide to sit here for my whoooole lunch break."
As Becky grumbled and whined, you managed to rip your arms free from behind her thighs, after she slid down the lockers which put less weight against her legs. With all of your strength, you reached up and pushed against Becky's plump ass cheeks, peeling their soft surface away from each other just enough to give your face a tiny gap of hot, sweaty air to breath. With your limited breath, you tried to hold back the anger in your voice as you attempted to placate the gigantic brat, "I'm not making FUN of you, damnit! I'm saying that just because you can grow at will while I only shrink randomly doesn't mean you can fucking sit on me!"
Becky paused, realizing that you just might have a point, as she hefted her huge breasts with her crossed arms. "Huh, I guess I never thought about it like that. That really must be a bummer for you, haha!" Of course she was the type of girl to find it funny that she had, coincidentally, ended up with immense power over someone else, without any effort or discipline of her own. You scowled as Becky's gigantic butt cheeks quivered in your hands from her mocking laughter, making you shake with exertion as you attempted to keep her ten-ton butt from rubbing against your face any more.
By the time you felt your arms giving out, Becky still hadn't moved. Hoping she'd get the hell off before you collapsed, you asked, "So are you going to stand up or what!?"
Becky, who had been more than happy to lazily rest her ass against the lockers, since it didn't take any effort on her part to remain seated (especially with you using all of your strength to try and lift her off of your face), uttered, "Huh? Oh, nah. I mean, I'm bigger, so technically, I can sit on you like a chair. Watch!"
You had been in the middle of screaming for Becky to stop when she slid her feet out, letting herself drop a whole foot until she had forcibly jammed your head up her own ass crack. Becky let out a smug, annoying laugh as she felt your screaming face squash right into her soft asshole, until it was mashed beside her taut thong. As Becky's descent came to a bouncy stop, with your tiny head bearing the brunt of her body's weight and your upper body disappearing down to your shoulders in her butt crack, she rolled her eyes, "See what I mean? I barely had to do anything to make you into my little stool, and your face is like the perfect seat!" You screamed for Becky to Stand the fuck up! but you were practically shouting right into her taut, pink butthole, which didn't do you much good. Becky only felt your mouth rubbing against her sensitive skin in a lovely way, but she couldn't understand anything you were saying, though it's not like she cared anyway.
What does Becky decide to do?
Meaning to slam into you with much more force as a test of her strength, Becky leaned back, but as she separated herself from the wall you managed to slip free and fall to the ground. You heard a BANG as Becky shot forward, smashing her chest into the wall up above, which shook the lockers around you. You managed to land on your feet, but you were exhausted... you had just had your ass kicked in a wrestling match, and now Becky was knocking you around like a toy without even trying. When were you going to catch a break!? You heard Becky cheer above, "Haha, close call, twerp! You almost got flattened again." as she peeled herself away from the wall and sneered down at you. You could barely see up past her wide hips, or her swelling chest, as the snobby girl loomed high above you, eyeing you like a toy.
As you regained your balance, you coughed, "Becky, stop! This... this isn't even funny, you're like three times my size! Can't you just go harass someone else, for a change?"
Becky snickered and slowly spun around, nearly kicking you across the room as she carelessly swung a tree sized thigh past your head, "I certainly could, couldn't I? Now let me think about it..." After positioning her enormous, round, jiggling buttocks above you, Becky leaned back. If she hadn't been so large, your face would have ended up neatly smooshed into her butt crack, but fortunately she was actually tall enough that her butt went over your head, slamming into the lockers again and making you flinch. Sadly, Becky was still much larger than you (or even she) anticipated. As she fell back, bracing her butt against the lockers once more, you found your arms and sides slammed behind each of Becky's thick legs, as she pressed heavily against the lockers. She had just trapped you beneath her, as her massive buttocks hovered precariously above your head. You looked up and were greeted by the stunning sight of Becky's two butt cheeks, each the size of a bolder, as they wobbled inches from your face. You hadn't been able to see clearly earlier, since she had been facing you, but Becky's hourglass figure had been exaggerated even more when she grew, giving her hips a truly incredibly width and thickness. You were utterly astonished to see that her black thong had somehow survived all of her growth, though it looked like it might snap at any moment as it sunk deeply into her ass crack, and was practically flossing her tight, pink pussy lips in the front.
Having nowhere else to look, you tried to ignore Becky's flawless ass and crotch poised over your face, and shouted, "Get the fuck off me Becky! There's a bench RIGHT there you could sit on!" You tried to point out the bench in front of you, but your arms were pinned to your sides beneath Becky's thick thighs on either side of your body. She only felt your hands pushing and rubbing against her legs, which was delightfully ticklish.
Seeing no problem at all with her current position, Becky hummed cutely, "Hmmmmm, I dunno, shrimp. I think I'm comfortable riiiight where I am." Becky joked further by wiggling her butt lightly above you, meaning to taunt you with its size, "Plus I've even got myself, like, a little cushion down there!" However, as gravity pulled on Becky's immense, jiggling mass, she unwittingly slid down a few inches, until her thick ass cheeks plopped lightly onto your face.
You could only grunt and turn your head aside, trying to keep her thick, heavy flesh from pushing its way into your mouth and eyes. Managing to keep Becky's smooth and slightly pudgy thighs from swallowing your shoulders, you shouted again, "Just because I'm goddamn smaller than you doesn't make me your fucking CHAIR, Becky!" You were getting really pissed, now. All you could see was the underside of Becky's hips, as they came to a rest right above your head, with her round thighs on either side of your face. Arguing like this felt humiliating.
Becky, of course, didn't seem to care that she had accidentally dropped her ass crack onto you. In fact, feeling your hot breath against the bottom of her crotch was kind of a pleasant sensation for her. Plus, she really liked that you had nowhere else to look but up at her jiggling rump. Haughtily crossing her arms beneath her breasts, Becky grumbled down at you, "Y'know what you've got, tiny? An attitude problem. I think you just need to lighten up. I mean, you don't see ME complaining about MY size changing powers!" Holy shit, was she really this stupid? How did she not see the difference between your situation and hers!? The fact that Becky was somehow trying to compare your problem to her advantage was driving you insane.
As Becky remained positioned above you, threatening to drop the rest of her giant body down at a moment's notice, you screamed, "They aren't even REMOTELY the same thing, you moron!"
Annoyed that you were disagreeing with her, even over something so petty that it shouldn't matter, Becky frowned and looked down, though she could only see your feet on the ground between her legs, as the rest of your body was hidden by her own. Just who did you think you were, Becky wondered. Her momentary distraction was enough to cause Becky to slip down the lockers another few inches, until her ass cheeks squashed right onto your face, as you had been looking up in order to make your voice heard. As she felt your face partly wedging itself between her thick butt cheeks, Becky rolled her eyes and retorted, "Ummm, yeah they are, dummy! I can change my size, you can change your size, there's basically no difference. So who's the moron now?" Becky drew that last insult out by flexing her ass, causing each cheek pinch your tiny face between them as you struggled to move beneath her overbearing rump. Becky scoffed, "Plus, you better watch what you say, twerp, because if I feel like you're making fun of me I might just decide to sit here for my whoooole lunch break."
As Becky grumbled and whined, you managed to rip your arms free from behind her thighs, after she slid down the lockers which put less weight against her legs. With all of your strength, you reached up and pushed against Becky's plump ass cheeks, peeling their soft surface away from each other just enough to give your face a tiny gap of hot, sweaty air to breath. With your limited breath, you tried to hold back the anger in your voice as you attempted to placate the gigantic brat, "I'm not making FUN of you, damnit! I'm saying that just because you can grow at will while I only shrink randomly doesn't mean you can fucking sit on me!"
Becky paused, realizing that you just might have a point, as she hefted her huge breasts with her crossed arms. "Huh, I guess I never thought about it like that. That really must be a bummer for you, haha!" Of course she was the type of girl to find it funny that she had, coincidentally, ended up with immense power over someone else, without any effort or discipline of her own. You scowled as Becky's gigantic butt cheeks quivered in your hands from her mocking laughter, making you shake with exertion as you attempted to keep her ten-ton butt from rubbing against your face any more.
By the time you felt your arms giving out, Becky still hadn't moved. Hoping she'd get the hell off before you collapsed, you asked, "So are you going to stand up or what!?"
Becky, who had been more than happy to lazily rest her ass against the lockers, since it didn't take any effort on her part to remain seated (especially with you using all of your strength to try and lift her off of your face), uttered, "Huh? Oh, nah. I mean, I'm bigger, so technically, I can sit on you like a chair. Watch!"
You had been in the middle of screaming for Becky to stop when she slid her feet out, letting herself drop a whole foot until she had forcibly jammed your head up her own ass crack. Becky let out a smug, annoying laugh as she felt your screaming face squash right into her soft asshole, until it was mashed beside her taut thong. As Becky's descent came to a bouncy stop, with your tiny head bearing the brunt of her body's weight and your upper body disappearing down to your shoulders in her butt crack, she rolled her eyes, "See what I mean? I barely had to do anything to make you into my little stool, and your face is like the perfect seat!" You screamed for Becky to Stand the fuck up! but you were practically shouting right into her taut, pink butthole, which didn't do you much good. Becky only felt your mouth rubbing against her sensitive skin in a lovely way, but she couldn't understand anything you were saying, though it's not like she cared anyway.
What does Becky decide to do?
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May 31, 2023
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