The fans ask some questions
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 20
The silence was broken by a fan in the back, "Do... do you and Tom the Terrible get along outside of the ring?"
Becky grinned, seeing an opportunity to break the ice and maybe turn some of these fangirls to her side. "You might say he's really supportive of me, haha!" Becky leaned forward a bit to demonstrate her joke, spilling some of her breasts over your legs as her chest tried to overwhelm your lower body. There was a light, nervous tittering among the crowd as they watched your legs strained to hold up Becky's tons of tit. Some of the girls in the front giggled or gasped as they caught site of your genitals, wedged precariously in this giantess' cleavage, jiggling back and forth. Impatient to hear more questions, Becky called, "Next!"
A nervous sounding fan stood up, "Uhm, this one was meant for Mister Terrible... I was going to ask what he thought about his debut match in the DWA."
In no mood to entertain any questions that weren't about her, Becky decided to bring the attention back to herself. "Well something tells me he really enjoyed it. Especially the part where he lost to my big, juicy booty!" Becky snickered and gave her ass a spank, not realizing that she had just slapped your hand against her own butt cheek until she saw your hand wobbling along with her thick buttock. Ignoring her mistake, Becky called, "Next!"
It seemed like the assorted fans were beginning to realize that they weren't going to get a chance to interview you at all. Someone asked, "What did you think of Tom as an opponent?"
Seeing a chance to humiliate you some more, Becky responded, "Well, he was pretty wimpy. I think he had a real hard time getting the upper hand, but that's probably just because he couldn't take his eyes off me, haha." Becky's light chuckle caused her breasts to jiggle against your lower body, making you grimace as you felt your cock aching even more thanks to the prolonged contact and subtle vibrations that Becky kept putting you through.
Someone else asked, "What about a rematch?"
Becky confidently rolled her eyes, "What about it? I'm sure the little twerp would just love a chance to teach a big... bad... sexy girl like me a little lesson..." Becky grinned and rocked her ass from one side to the other with every word, grinding your face against the table beneath her thick buttocks as she reminded you of how powerless you were compared to her. "But I don't think Tom has what it takes to handle the Really Big Bully." The crowd seemed to be gathering enthusiasm for Becky, as they laughed at her humorous, boastful responses, and her new self-proclaimed nickname.
A curvaceous girl wearing a Big Bully t-shirt stood up, and asked loudly, "I've got a two part question! How long have you been able to, like, grow and stuff? Also, what's your favorite part of being so super big?"
Becky smiled, happy that someone was asking all about her. "Good question! My growth is just one of my many big, big assets, heh." You grumbled again; you couldn't stand how casual Becky sounded about her literal superpower, that she got totally unfairly. You'd have been jumping for joy even just to be back to your regular size, but Becky seemed to hardly care that she was ten fucking feet tall right now. Becky continued, "And I think my favorite part of being big issss..." Becky pursed her lips and thought to herself. She really liked the authority she could command from people (she had just barged in here and nobody dared stop her, after all), but she was also really enjoying how easy it had been for her to squish and sit on you, her opponent, without even trying. Becky glanced down and slowly grinned when saw your penis sticking into her cleavage, right where she left it. Becky was pretty sure she was the only one who could see your genitals from up here (most other girls only saw your butt), but she didn't mind. She kind of liked having a little secret all to herself, and it was just too fun watching your erection being pressed and bounced against her boobs. Giving her enormous bust another squeeze between her arms, Becky crushed your cock tightly between her smooth tits as she answered, "I guess my favorite part is the sizeable advantage it gives me over my little opponents. Not like I needed any help, of course!"
Suddenly remembering something else, Becky blurted, "Oh! There is something else though. I'm so big that, like, I bounce a lot more." Deciding to show off just how sexy and huge she was, Becky stood up, towering to her full height and nearly brushing her head against the ceiling. With all eyes on her, Becky reached up and cupped each of her breasts, though her hands were hardly big enough to get even halfway around each breast. Instead, Becky pushed on them from the sides, squashing them together. She tried not to giggle as she accidentally smashed your cock into her cleavage, and felt you grunting angrily between her legs as she continued to sexually dominate you with total ease. "Okay, watch this." After being released, Becky's breasts fell heavily, only to bounce back and forth for many seconds. The immense weight from Becky's tits came together several times, squashing your poor erection every time they bounced against each other, as she just stuck her chest out for the crowd to witness. "See what I mean? These things bounce like crazy, and don't even get me started on the backside!" Becky angled her hips around, so people could get a glimpse of her humongous butt. Several of Becky's fans cheered or whistled in support, as Becky's ass quivered tantalizingly just from her simple turn in place.
As she stood up, you had been thankful that the weight previously flattening your face against the table was no longer present, but that was a small improvement. Your face was still wedged between Becky's huge, shifting ass cheeks. And, as the gigantic bitch of a girl began playing with herself, you felt your aching cock and balls being repeatedly squished and crushed between her breasts, which was driving you insane. No amount of flexing, angling your body, or resisting seemed to help either. Your only hope of getting out of here, or winning that stupid bet that Becky had forced you into, was if she forgot about you or the interview ended quickly.
What next?
Becky grinned, seeing an opportunity to break the ice and maybe turn some of these fangirls to her side. "You might say he's really supportive of me, haha!" Becky leaned forward a bit to demonstrate her joke, spilling some of her breasts over your legs as her chest tried to overwhelm your lower body. There was a light, nervous tittering among the crowd as they watched your legs strained to hold up Becky's tons of tit. Some of the girls in the front giggled or gasped as they caught site of your genitals, wedged precariously in this giantess' cleavage, jiggling back and forth. Impatient to hear more questions, Becky called, "Next!"
A nervous sounding fan stood up, "Uhm, this one was meant for Mister Terrible... I was going to ask what he thought about his debut match in the DWA."
In no mood to entertain any questions that weren't about her, Becky decided to bring the attention back to herself. "Well something tells me he really enjoyed it. Especially the part where he lost to my big, juicy booty!" Becky snickered and gave her ass a spank, not realizing that she had just slapped your hand against her own butt cheek until she saw your hand wobbling along with her thick buttock. Ignoring her mistake, Becky called, "Next!"
It seemed like the assorted fans were beginning to realize that they weren't going to get a chance to interview you at all. Someone asked, "What did you think of Tom as an opponent?"
Seeing a chance to humiliate you some more, Becky responded, "Well, he was pretty wimpy. I think he had a real hard time getting the upper hand, but that's probably just because he couldn't take his eyes off me, haha." Becky's light chuckle caused her breasts to jiggle against your lower body, making you grimace as you felt your cock aching even more thanks to the prolonged contact and subtle vibrations that Becky kept putting you through.
Someone else asked, "What about a rematch?"
Becky confidently rolled her eyes, "What about it? I'm sure the little twerp would just love a chance to teach a big... bad... sexy girl like me a little lesson..." Becky grinned and rocked her ass from one side to the other with every word, grinding your face against the table beneath her thick buttocks as she reminded you of how powerless you were compared to her. "But I don't think Tom has what it takes to handle the Really Big Bully." The crowd seemed to be gathering enthusiasm for Becky, as they laughed at her humorous, boastful responses, and her new self-proclaimed nickname.
A curvaceous girl wearing a Big Bully t-shirt stood up, and asked loudly, "I've got a two part question! How long have you been able to, like, grow and stuff? Also, what's your favorite part of being so super big?"
Becky smiled, happy that someone was asking all about her. "Good question! My growth is just one of my many big, big assets, heh." You grumbled again; you couldn't stand how casual Becky sounded about her literal superpower, that she got totally unfairly. You'd have been jumping for joy even just to be back to your regular size, but Becky seemed to hardly care that she was ten fucking feet tall right now. Becky continued, "And I think my favorite part of being big issss..." Becky pursed her lips and thought to herself. She really liked the authority she could command from people (she had just barged in here and nobody dared stop her, after all), but she was also really enjoying how easy it had been for her to squish and sit on you, her opponent, without even trying. Becky glanced down and slowly grinned when saw your penis sticking into her cleavage, right where she left it. Becky was pretty sure she was the only one who could see your genitals from up here (most other girls only saw your butt), but she didn't mind. She kind of liked having a little secret all to herself, and it was just too fun watching your erection being pressed and bounced against her boobs. Giving her enormous bust another squeeze between her arms, Becky crushed your cock tightly between her smooth tits as she answered, "I guess my favorite part is the sizeable advantage it gives me over my little opponents. Not like I needed any help, of course!"
Suddenly remembering something else, Becky blurted, "Oh! There is something else though. I'm so big that, like, I bounce a lot more." Deciding to show off just how sexy and huge she was, Becky stood up, towering to her full height and nearly brushing her head against the ceiling. With all eyes on her, Becky reached up and cupped each of her breasts, though her hands were hardly big enough to get even halfway around each breast. Instead, Becky pushed on them from the sides, squashing them together. She tried not to giggle as she accidentally smashed your cock into her cleavage, and felt you grunting angrily between her legs as she continued to sexually dominate you with total ease. "Okay, watch this." After being released, Becky's breasts fell heavily, only to bounce back and forth for many seconds. The immense weight from Becky's tits came together several times, squashing your poor erection every time they bounced against each other, as she just stuck her chest out for the crowd to witness. "See what I mean? These things bounce like crazy, and don't even get me started on the backside!" Becky angled her hips around, so people could get a glimpse of her humongous butt. Several of Becky's fans cheered or whistled in support, as Becky's ass quivered tantalizingly just from her simple turn in place.
As she stood up, you had been thankful that the weight previously flattening your face against the table was no longer present, but that was a small improvement. Your face was still wedged between Becky's huge, shifting ass cheeks. And, as the gigantic bitch of a girl began playing with herself, you felt your aching cock and balls being repeatedly squished and crushed between her breasts, which was driving you insane. No amount of flexing, angling your body, or resisting seemed to help either. Your only hope of getting out of here, or winning that stupid bet that Becky had forced you into, was if she forgot about you or the interview ended quickly.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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