Really Big Bully's Match, pt2
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 31
Realizing that Alice was stuck, Becky taunted further, “Sheesh, even with all those gadgets, you still can’t wrestle worth a damn?” Slowly and arrogantly, Becky squatted down, spreading her enormous buttocks over Alice’s head.
Miss Svelte looked up in anger and panic just in time to read the words -insert face here- written across the smooth round underside of Beck’s gigantic ass crack, and howled, “I swear, Bully, if you hadn’t CHEATED by growing ten times my fucking si-mmmmff!” Her tirade was silenced as Becky’s enormous, ten ton ass squishily sat right onto her screaming face, forcing her to cradle each gigantic doughy buttock in her outstretched arms.
While Becky settled her jiggling weight on Alice she mocked, “Sorry what was that? I could barely hear anything over that annoying whining… oh wait, that was you!” Becky snickered at her immature comeback as Alice’s head gradually sank between her cheeks, dragging her leotard along like a wedgie. It wasn’t long before Alice had disappeared up to the neck between the bigger girls hot, sweaty ass cheeks, and was only slowly sinking deeper. As Becky’s colossal form bobbed up and down against the taut cables, bowing the ring posts inwards against her weight, she felt Alice’s face suddenly squash up against her tight butthole, and smiled. Becky was loving just how awesome being giant was, and how easy it made wrestling!
Knowing Alice would have no chance at responding now, Becky couldn’t keep the snide grin from her face as she gloated, “Plus like, if anyone’s cheating here, it’s you. I’m not the one resorting to underhanded tricks and gimmicks, after all! I’m winning fair and square!” Just to rub that in, Becky began lazily swaying back and forth on Alice’s suspended body, using her like a swing as the crowd simultaneously cheered and booed. Alice kicked at the floor but her scornful remarks were all muffled into nothingness against her most hated enemies plump, couch sized ass. Enjoying how her rump was heavily squashed over Alice’s arms, Becky hummed, “So you got any more tricks up your sleeves, or was that it? You said this match wouldn’t be easy for me, but it really seems easy from where I’m sitting… It looks like just my ass can win this match, ha!” A furious buzzing against her anus was the only response Becky got.
Becky sat and swung in place for a moment, until she felt something poking into her chest. She peered down, only to once again realize she had forgotten all about the poor, aroused man trapped to her skin. Apparently you had been jiggling back and forth the entire time she was busy with Alice, leaving you more than a little annoyed. Indifferent to your frustration, Becky poked your face into her big spongy nipple a few times, “Hey pipsqueak, aren’t you gonna help your tag-team partner out?” Becky giggled and gently bulged her chest outwards, squeezing your firm cock from both sides. That was it, you couldn’t take any fucking more…. Unable to control yourself, you started humping. It took all your strength to move underneath Becky’s stupid skintight outfit, but you thrust your aching member in and out of Becky’s creamy, soft, warm cleavage as fast as you could.
You heard the Big Bully giggling from up above as she caught on to what you were doing, “Haha, oh man! Looks like you’re on your own Miss Svelte, Tiny Tommy is a busy with more important things up here!” Becky’s s smug laughter started bouncing her curvy body against both you and Alice for a moment as she basked in her superiority. She allowed you to continue pumping your diamond hard penis against her flesh for a few seconds, delighted by how desperately you wanted to cum against her. Even better was how your tiny body made her look all the bigger, as if you were nothing more than a jiggling boob decoration for her. Just to flaunt that fact, Becky gradually swung her chest from side to side and waved you in the air for the audience as you continued pumping away at her. Becky snickered further when she felt your frantic breath against her nipple and your sweaty body rubbing across her skin, as she realized how unbelievably tired you must have been from all her earlier teasing. How long would you be able to keep this up, Becky wondered?
Still sitting on Alice, Becky reached up and cupped your torso against one breast, flattening you to her body. While she had the audience all to herself, Becky pinched your head against her nipple and mused coyly, “Geez Tommy, if you wanted a taste of the Big Bully so bad, you could have asked first.” You fucking hated how innocent Becky sounded, as if she could do no wrong, but you couldn’t do anything about it. You nearly choked as her nipple squashed into your face and mouth, while you feverishly tried to prevent her clumsy movements from further inhibiting your sorely needed thrusts, as she continued to gloat, “Though I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that my revealing new outfit would have such an effect on someone with so little willpower.”
Suddenly Becky got a fun idea. Pressing her elbows together and nearly immobilizing you as her fridge-sized tits ballooned against her tight top, Becky asked the crowd, “Whaddya think, girls? Do I give the little horndog what he wants, or make him learn some manners first?” Between the laughter and cheers you heard fangirls shouting bits of encouragement, “He doesn’t deserve you, Big Bully!” “Make him beg for it!” “You’re a goddess, Becky!” or the occasional “Kick her ass, Terrible Tommy!” Evidently Becky’s fans, who you were realizing were mostly kinky stuck up bitches like her, had their own ideas about how this match should continue, and easily drowned out the opposition.
Becky smiled back down to her humongous rack, “You heard’em Tommy, how about a nice ‘please and thank you’ first?” You nearly screamed into her nipple, Come on, Becky! Please! but she had already started talking over you again, “Unless, of course, you’d rather just stay like this all day?” Becky giggled and bounced her breasts together, slamming your aching cock and squeezing another small gob of precum into her cleavage as you struggled to stop her.
You were still trying to thrust as hard as you could, but you could hardly push against Becky’s boob without rebounding with a pathetic bounce. All you could think about was how damn unfair it was that this brat could crush you with the tiniest movement of her arms. With an exhausted sigh, you cried out for the second time, Okay, PLEASE! Becky only bounced her chest again, pounding your aching genitals with her heaving breasts as she hummed, “Hmmm, what’s that? I can hardly hear you, teeny.” Becky was so busy teasing you that she failed to notice that she was twisting her huge ass right into Alice’s trapped face as you screamed, I FUCKING SAID PLEASE!
Becky felt you buzzing and pleading into her nipple, but only smirked and squeezed her arms inwards, embedding you deeper in her perky jiggling flesh. As she felt you panting and trying to buck against her overwhelming breasts, Becky pursed her lips thoughtfully, taking all the time in the world to decide your fate. "Hmm, nah, I've got a match to win."
Miss Svelte looked up in anger and panic just in time to read the words -insert face here- written across the smooth round underside of Beck’s gigantic ass crack, and howled, “I swear, Bully, if you hadn’t CHEATED by growing ten times my fucking si-mmmmff!” Her tirade was silenced as Becky’s enormous, ten ton ass squishily sat right onto her screaming face, forcing her to cradle each gigantic doughy buttock in her outstretched arms.
While Becky settled her jiggling weight on Alice she mocked, “Sorry what was that? I could barely hear anything over that annoying whining… oh wait, that was you!” Becky snickered at her immature comeback as Alice’s head gradually sank between her cheeks, dragging her leotard along like a wedgie. It wasn’t long before Alice had disappeared up to the neck between the bigger girls hot, sweaty ass cheeks, and was only slowly sinking deeper. As Becky’s colossal form bobbed up and down against the taut cables, bowing the ring posts inwards against her weight, she felt Alice’s face suddenly squash up against her tight butthole, and smiled. Becky was loving just how awesome being giant was, and how easy it made wrestling!
Knowing Alice would have no chance at responding now, Becky couldn’t keep the snide grin from her face as she gloated, “Plus like, if anyone’s cheating here, it’s you. I’m not the one resorting to underhanded tricks and gimmicks, after all! I’m winning fair and square!” Just to rub that in, Becky began lazily swaying back and forth on Alice’s suspended body, using her like a swing as the crowd simultaneously cheered and booed. Alice kicked at the floor but her scornful remarks were all muffled into nothingness against her most hated enemies plump, couch sized ass. Enjoying how her rump was heavily squashed over Alice’s arms, Becky hummed, “So you got any more tricks up your sleeves, or was that it? You said this match wouldn’t be easy for me, but it really seems easy from where I’m sitting… It looks like just my ass can win this match, ha!” A furious buzzing against her anus was the only response Becky got.
Becky sat and swung in place for a moment, until she felt something poking into her chest. She peered down, only to once again realize she had forgotten all about the poor, aroused man trapped to her skin. Apparently you had been jiggling back and forth the entire time she was busy with Alice, leaving you more than a little annoyed. Indifferent to your frustration, Becky poked your face into her big spongy nipple a few times, “Hey pipsqueak, aren’t you gonna help your tag-team partner out?” Becky giggled and gently bulged her chest outwards, squeezing your firm cock from both sides. That was it, you couldn’t take any fucking more…. Unable to control yourself, you started humping. It took all your strength to move underneath Becky’s stupid skintight outfit, but you thrust your aching member in and out of Becky’s creamy, soft, warm cleavage as fast as you could.
You heard the Big Bully giggling from up above as she caught on to what you were doing, “Haha, oh man! Looks like you’re on your own Miss Svelte, Tiny Tommy is a busy with more important things up here!” Becky’s s smug laughter started bouncing her curvy body against both you and Alice for a moment as she basked in her superiority. She allowed you to continue pumping your diamond hard penis against her flesh for a few seconds, delighted by how desperately you wanted to cum against her. Even better was how your tiny body made her look all the bigger, as if you were nothing more than a jiggling boob decoration for her. Just to flaunt that fact, Becky gradually swung her chest from side to side and waved you in the air for the audience as you continued pumping away at her. Becky snickered further when she felt your frantic breath against her nipple and your sweaty body rubbing across her skin, as she realized how unbelievably tired you must have been from all her earlier teasing. How long would you be able to keep this up, Becky wondered?
Still sitting on Alice, Becky reached up and cupped your torso against one breast, flattening you to her body. While she had the audience all to herself, Becky pinched your head against her nipple and mused coyly, “Geez Tommy, if you wanted a taste of the Big Bully so bad, you could have asked first.” You fucking hated how innocent Becky sounded, as if she could do no wrong, but you couldn’t do anything about it. You nearly choked as her nipple squashed into your face and mouth, while you feverishly tried to prevent her clumsy movements from further inhibiting your sorely needed thrusts, as she continued to gloat, “Though I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that my revealing new outfit would have such an effect on someone with so little willpower.”
Suddenly Becky got a fun idea. Pressing her elbows together and nearly immobilizing you as her fridge-sized tits ballooned against her tight top, Becky asked the crowd, “Whaddya think, girls? Do I give the little horndog what he wants, or make him learn some manners first?” Between the laughter and cheers you heard fangirls shouting bits of encouragement, “He doesn’t deserve you, Big Bully!” “Make him beg for it!” “You’re a goddess, Becky!” or the occasional “Kick her ass, Terrible Tommy!” Evidently Becky’s fans, who you were realizing were mostly kinky stuck up bitches like her, had their own ideas about how this match should continue, and easily drowned out the opposition.
Becky smiled back down to her humongous rack, “You heard’em Tommy, how about a nice ‘please and thank you’ first?” You nearly screamed into her nipple, Come on, Becky! Please! but she had already started talking over you again, “Unless, of course, you’d rather just stay like this all day?” Becky giggled and bounced her breasts together, slamming your aching cock and squeezing another small gob of precum into her cleavage as you struggled to stop her.
You were still trying to thrust as hard as you could, but you could hardly push against Becky’s boob without rebounding with a pathetic bounce. All you could think about was how damn unfair it was that this brat could crush you with the tiniest movement of her arms. With an exhausted sigh, you cried out for the second time, Okay, PLEASE! Becky only bounced her chest again, pounding your aching genitals with her heaving breasts as she hummed, “Hmmm, what’s that? I can hardly hear you, teeny.” Becky was so busy teasing you that she failed to notice that she was twisting her huge ass right into Alice’s trapped face as you screamed, I FUCKING SAID PLEASE!
Becky felt you buzzing and pleading into her nipple, but only smirked and squeezed her arms inwards, embedding you deeper in her perky jiggling flesh. As she felt you panting and trying to buck against her overwhelming breasts, Becky pursed her lips thoughtfully, taking all the time in the world to decide your fate. "Hmm, nah, I've got a match to win."
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May 31, 2023
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