Stuck in the elevator with the twins some more
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 6
Each of the twin's enormous bosoms were hanging mere inches from your face, as they stared down at you eagerly. You were trying your best not to keep your eyes from giving away how afraid you were, or how distracted you were at the moment. For a moment you wondered if the two girls had always been so tall: had you lost another inch since you got on the elevator? You couldn't be sure, but you were starting to feel dizzy again as the two beautiful women hung their chests directly in front of your face.
Before you could lose your train of thought you said, "Well, uh, I think some people might like to watch a fight that's ended decisively, by a really skilled wrestler..." Sammy leans forward to taunt her sister as she grins, "See? Told you, sis! Nobody cares about you playing with your opponents." One of Sammy's silver-clad breasts bumped squarely into your face, muffling some of your words.
Before Tammy could pout, you turned and addressed her, hoping to appease both girls, "B-but I mean, I'm sure a lot of people also like to see a lot of showmanship and uh, pizazz!" Tammy smirked at that and stuck her chest out defiantly at her sister, squishing your face into her cleavage as she pinned you against her sister once again and blurted, "Yeah, Sammy! I've got PIZAZZ! Hahaha!" Tammy started giggling at the word, which caused her breasts to jiggle and smear one of her nipples right into your face through her thin gold bikini. The sisters began glaring at each other once again, each deciding that you had endorsed their point of view, as you felt another wave of disorientation hit you.
When you recovered, you were still stuck between the two sisters, but your face was now pressing against one of their smooth navels, as they continued to bicker up above. You could hear Sammy huffing, "He CLEARLY said that the audience likes a show of strength and skill!" You looked up to see little more than the girl's enormous breasts pressing fiercely together, without your head to separate them anymore. It appeared that the girl's were too focused on complaining back and forth to notice you dropping down to what you guessed was no more than 4 feet tall.
You looked to your side and saw the elevator doors closing, about to seal you in this tiny box with these girls all over again. You tried to slip out from between the two girls before they noticed your absence, but then Tammy shifted her weight, unintentionally hip-checking you right into her sister. You fell backward, landing against Sammy's thick thighs, which caused her to gasp and lean back a bit to see what had hit her. "There you are!" You heard one of the girls exclaim.
You heard the elevator doors close. The twins were looking down between their shelf-like breasts, and staring at you intensely. Neither of the girl's seemed to realize that they had just missed their floor, as Sammy demanded but her hands on your shoulders and began massaging lightly, "So, which IS it? Do you think the audience prefers intense competition-" Tammy cut her off, throwing her hands in the air and shaking her enormous breasts right above your eyes, "OR dramatic flair?"
You gulped, and decided to be as diplomatic as possible, "Uhm... I think they want both!" For a second each girl glared down at you, annoyed that you weren't 'picking' them, but you powered forwards, "Yeah! That's what makes you two such a, um, good team. Tammy is the razzle-dazzle that keeps everyone cheering and makes the fight look dramatic, and Sammy is the iron fist that finishes the job once the opponent is worn out. You're a complete, erm, package!" The two sisters glanced at each other, surprised at your explanation, before they both started giggling and smiling. "Awww! That's so sweeeeet!" You heard Tammy saying, while Sammy just rolled her eyes and laughed, "Yeah yeah, alright, that kinda makes sense, good point..."
You sighed, thinking you had talked your way out of a tricky situation, before the two girls leaned in to hug each other, to make up for their argument. Without giving you a chance to escape first, the two girl's pressed their wide hips together, sandwiching your chest between their warm thongs and thighs while your face was pressed unforgiving between their soft stomachs. You felt Tammy wiggling slightly, too, grinding your crotch into her thighs relentlessly, though you couldn't tell if she was doing it intentionally. You tried to ignore the swelling sensation in your pants, as the girls finally separated and looked down at you.
Tammy smiled and said, "That was so nice of you to say! Mister... uh..." Tammy fumbled as she realized she didn't know your name. You were about to introduce yourself when Sammy suddenly interrupted, "Hey... you're really short."
You frowned sarcastically, "Thanks for noticing." Sammy smirked defiantly and moved one thigh, causing you to almost lose your balance as her smooth leg pushed against your back. This time Tammy spoke up, as she took a small step forwards, nearly pressing her inner thighs against your waist as she said, "Hey yeah! Like, you're REALLY short!" Tammy began lightly swaying her hips from side to side, unwittingly waggling her hips right in front of you. She looked up to her sister and asked, "How didn't we notice earlier?"
Sammy hooked a finger under the neck of your very loose shirt, and pulled it a few times, "I'm not sure, but these clothes barely fit him. What gives, is he a racing jockey or something?" Sammy snickered at her own joke as she watched you nervously trying to keep your loose clothes from falling to the floor, before Tammy looked down and gasped, "Oh my GAWD!" And knelt down, reaching for your pants. She had started to undo your belt, as you gasped and tried to stop her.
You heard Sammy snicker above as she chided, "Wow Tammy, can't you wait just a few minutes? Or do you want me to leave you alone for a minute, with your new boy toy?" Tammy had managed to rip your pants down, revealing your wrestling briefs, which were little more than stretchy, colorfully embroidered underwear. Much to your embarrassment, Tammy had also revealed your very obvious erection, which was a result from the two girls very hands-on arguing over you. Tammy laughed and shrieked excitedly, "No, stupid, look! He's a WRESTLER! EEEEE!!!!" Tammy was giggling and grinning she ran her hands over your briefs, giddily running her hands over the fabric, an causing you to blush deeply as she her fingers brushed against your cock several times.
Sammy scoffed as she read the logo across your waistband, "Pff. Tom the Terrible? I've heard better names than that." Then she bucked her hips and walked to to the elevator buttons, sending you sprawling forwards. You gasped as your face plunged straight between Tammy's awaiting open cleavage, causing her to laugh hysterically. Tammy squeezed her breasts together, sandwiching your head between them as she said, "Oooh, so that's your name? Tom the Terrible, huh?" Tammy continued laughing as she watched you trying to drag your face from her expansive cleavage, but she effortlessly twisted one arm lightly behind your back, forcing you to keep your face down between her breasts.
Tammy continued to compress her enormous breasts against either side of your face as you flailed, and she said, "My sister's right though, little Tommy. If you expect to win any matches around here, I hope you've got some impressive moves in the ring." Sammy sighed at her sister's antics and leaned over to hammer the Door Open button, muttering, "God, are we there yet? What's taking so long... Stupid thing."
Tammy, having had her fun with you, let you pull your face from her cleavage while her sister was distracted with the elevator buttons. You were still gasping for air as Tammy reached down and gave your erection a light squeeze, and whispered into your ear, "Don't worry, Terrible Tommy, I think you're plenty cute, I bet the audience will looove you." You were completely speechless as the blonde beauty then threw your pants over her shoulder, and stood up. The elevator doors had just started to open as Tammy spun around, presenting her enormous ass to you, especially since it was now just below eye level for you. You heard Sammy impatiently step off the elevator, giving you one last view of her muscular legs disappearing out of view as she shouted, "Come ON, Tammy! We gotta go! You can make out with your new boyfriend later, fuck!"
Tammy leaned back into you slightly, until you were against the elevator wall. Suddenly her ass squashed against your waist and stomach, easily spanning one side of your body to the other at your new and diminished size. You could feel an immense heat radiating from between Tammy's thighs. She rubbed back and forth, grinding her ass against you as she said over her shoulder, "Thanks for the pick me up, little Tommy the Terrible! If you want your pants back, you can come get them at the dressing rooms, heehee!" You were still too stunned to say anything, and the wind was currently being pressed from your lungs by Tammy's gigantic jiggling ass. Tammy then bounced back off the wall, momentarily crushing her round hips into you, as she skipped off the elevator after he sister, giving you a sultry wink and a little wave before disappearing.
You gasped for air as your lungs were finally able to take in air, and your heart raced uncontrollably. You only had your loose t-shirt and your wrestling briefs on, now, which was not how you wanted to tour the facilities, and you were still trying to regain your thoughts to get your erection to go down before some other girl saw you. You were trying to figure out what was causing you to shrink... was it your heart-rate? Did getting excited cause the serum to act faster? Or was it just unfortunate timing?
Before you could figure it out...
Before you could lose your train of thought you said, "Well, uh, I think some people might like to watch a fight that's ended decisively, by a really skilled wrestler..." Sammy leans forward to taunt her sister as she grins, "See? Told you, sis! Nobody cares about you playing with your opponents." One of Sammy's silver-clad breasts bumped squarely into your face, muffling some of your words.
Before Tammy could pout, you turned and addressed her, hoping to appease both girls, "B-but I mean, I'm sure a lot of people also like to see a lot of showmanship and uh, pizazz!" Tammy smirked at that and stuck her chest out defiantly at her sister, squishing your face into her cleavage as she pinned you against her sister once again and blurted, "Yeah, Sammy! I've got PIZAZZ! Hahaha!" Tammy started giggling at the word, which caused her breasts to jiggle and smear one of her nipples right into your face through her thin gold bikini. The sisters began glaring at each other once again, each deciding that you had endorsed their point of view, as you felt another wave of disorientation hit you.
When you recovered, you were still stuck between the two sisters, but your face was now pressing against one of their smooth navels, as they continued to bicker up above. You could hear Sammy huffing, "He CLEARLY said that the audience likes a show of strength and skill!" You looked up to see little more than the girl's enormous breasts pressing fiercely together, without your head to separate them anymore. It appeared that the girl's were too focused on complaining back and forth to notice you dropping down to what you guessed was no more than 4 feet tall.
You looked to your side and saw the elevator doors closing, about to seal you in this tiny box with these girls all over again. You tried to slip out from between the two girls before they noticed your absence, but then Tammy shifted her weight, unintentionally hip-checking you right into her sister. You fell backward, landing against Sammy's thick thighs, which caused her to gasp and lean back a bit to see what had hit her. "There you are!" You heard one of the girls exclaim.
You heard the elevator doors close. The twins were looking down between their shelf-like breasts, and staring at you intensely. Neither of the girl's seemed to realize that they had just missed their floor, as Sammy demanded but her hands on your shoulders and began massaging lightly, "So, which IS it? Do you think the audience prefers intense competition-" Tammy cut her off, throwing her hands in the air and shaking her enormous breasts right above your eyes, "OR dramatic flair?"
You gulped, and decided to be as diplomatic as possible, "Uhm... I think they want both!" For a second each girl glared down at you, annoyed that you weren't 'picking' them, but you powered forwards, "Yeah! That's what makes you two such a, um, good team. Tammy is the razzle-dazzle that keeps everyone cheering and makes the fight look dramatic, and Sammy is the iron fist that finishes the job once the opponent is worn out. You're a complete, erm, package!" The two sisters glanced at each other, surprised at your explanation, before they both started giggling and smiling. "Awww! That's so sweeeeet!" You heard Tammy saying, while Sammy just rolled her eyes and laughed, "Yeah yeah, alright, that kinda makes sense, good point..."
You sighed, thinking you had talked your way out of a tricky situation, before the two girls leaned in to hug each other, to make up for their argument. Without giving you a chance to escape first, the two girl's pressed their wide hips together, sandwiching your chest between their warm thongs and thighs while your face was pressed unforgiving between their soft stomachs. You felt Tammy wiggling slightly, too, grinding your crotch into her thighs relentlessly, though you couldn't tell if she was doing it intentionally. You tried to ignore the swelling sensation in your pants, as the girls finally separated and looked down at you.
Tammy smiled and said, "That was so nice of you to say! Mister... uh..." Tammy fumbled as she realized she didn't know your name. You were about to introduce yourself when Sammy suddenly interrupted, "Hey... you're really short."
You frowned sarcastically, "Thanks for noticing." Sammy smirked defiantly and moved one thigh, causing you to almost lose your balance as her smooth leg pushed against your back. This time Tammy spoke up, as she took a small step forwards, nearly pressing her inner thighs against your waist as she said, "Hey yeah! Like, you're REALLY short!" Tammy began lightly swaying her hips from side to side, unwittingly waggling her hips right in front of you. She looked up to her sister and asked, "How didn't we notice earlier?"
Sammy hooked a finger under the neck of your very loose shirt, and pulled it a few times, "I'm not sure, but these clothes barely fit him. What gives, is he a racing jockey or something?" Sammy snickered at her own joke as she watched you nervously trying to keep your loose clothes from falling to the floor, before Tammy looked down and gasped, "Oh my GAWD!" And knelt down, reaching for your pants. She had started to undo your belt, as you gasped and tried to stop her.
You heard Sammy snicker above as she chided, "Wow Tammy, can't you wait just a few minutes? Or do you want me to leave you alone for a minute, with your new boy toy?" Tammy had managed to rip your pants down, revealing your wrestling briefs, which were little more than stretchy, colorfully embroidered underwear. Much to your embarrassment, Tammy had also revealed your very obvious erection, which was a result from the two girls very hands-on arguing over you. Tammy laughed and shrieked excitedly, "No, stupid, look! He's a WRESTLER! EEEEE!!!!" Tammy was giggling and grinning she ran her hands over your briefs, giddily running her hands over the fabric, an causing you to blush deeply as she her fingers brushed against your cock several times.
Sammy scoffed as she read the logo across your waistband, "Pff. Tom the Terrible? I've heard better names than that." Then she bucked her hips and walked to to the elevator buttons, sending you sprawling forwards. You gasped as your face plunged straight between Tammy's awaiting open cleavage, causing her to laugh hysterically. Tammy squeezed her breasts together, sandwiching your head between them as she said, "Oooh, so that's your name? Tom the Terrible, huh?" Tammy continued laughing as she watched you trying to drag your face from her expansive cleavage, but she effortlessly twisted one arm lightly behind your back, forcing you to keep your face down between her breasts.
Tammy continued to compress her enormous breasts against either side of your face as you flailed, and she said, "My sister's right though, little Tommy. If you expect to win any matches around here, I hope you've got some impressive moves in the ring." Sammy sighed at her sister's antics and leaned over to hammer the Door Open button, muttering, "God, are we there yet? What's taking so long... Stupid thing."
Tammy, having had her fun with you, let you pull your face from her cleavage while her sister was distracted with the elevator buttons. You were still gasping for air as Tammy reached down and gave your erection a light squeeze, and whispered into your ear, "Don't worry, Terrible Tommy, I think you're plenty cute, I bet the audience will looove you." You were completely speechless as the blonde beauty then threw your pants over her shoulder, and stood up. The elevator doors had just started to open as Tammy spun around, presenting her enormous ass to you, especially since it was now just below eye level for you. You heard Sammy impatiently step off the elevator, giving you one last view of her muscular legs disappearing out of view as she shouted, "Come ON, Tammy! We gotta go! You can make out with your new boyfriend later, fuck!"
Tammy leaned back into you slightly, until you were against the elevator wall. Suddenly her ass squashed against your waist and stomach, easily spanning one side of your body to the other at your new and diminished size. You could feel an immense heat radiating from between Tammy's thighs. She rubbed back and forth, grinding her ass against you as she said over her shoulder, "Thanks for the pick me up, little Tommy the Terrible! If you want your pants back, you can come get them at the dressing rooms, heehee!" You were still too stunned to say anything, and the wind was currently being pressed from your lungs by Tammy's gigantic jiggling ass. Tammy then bounced back off the wall, momentarily crushing her round hips into you, as she skipped off the elevator after he sister, giving you a sultry wink and a little wave before disappearing.
You gasped for air as your lungs were finally able to take in air, and your heart raced uncontrollably. You only had your loose t-shirt and your wrestling briefs on, now, which was not how you wanted to tour the facilities, and you were still trying to regain your thoughts to get your erection to go down before some other girl saw you. You were trying to figure out what was causing you to shrink... was it your heart-rate? Did getting excited cause the serum to act faster? Or was it just unfortunate timing?
Before you could figure it out...
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May 31, 2023
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