Betty keeps going, but Tammy eventually spots you
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 8
Your poor head still trapped between Betty's massively overwhelming butt cheeks, you feel her jiggling body gradually come to a stop again as she finishes with her jump rope, but you know it won't be long before she takes you for another wild ride with a new exercise. You desperately want to escape but, needless to say, her ass literally has a hold on you. After all Betty's put you through, it's gotten to the point that your arms and legs are too exhausted to try and squirm and flail yourself loose. Your nearly limp body dangles in the air against Betty's butt as she pauses to consider what exercise she should do next. "Hmm, what next...," you hear her ponder aloud.
Meanwhile, Sammy, who's still lifting weights by herself, is getting impatient. "Hurry it up, ladies. We're wasting daylight," she barks.
"Oh, uh, we'll be right there, Sammy. Tammy and I are just about--EEEK!!" Suddenly, something smacks Betty's butt from behind, surprising her. You feel her butt cheeks clench around your head as they jiggle from the sudden impact, and you hear Tammy giggling wildly as Betty turns around.
Betty sees Tammy, still sitting on the yoga ball, twirling a yellow resistance band on her finger while having a giggle fit. "Haha, sorry, Betty. I just couldn't resist hitting such a big target, haha!"
Betty pouts for a moment and is about to chide Tammy, but then she realizes something. "Oh, great idea, Tammy." Betty grabs the giant rubber band from her giggling friend. "I can use this next to work out my glutes a little more." Holding the band in both hands, Betty gets on her hands and knees next to Tammy, her giant rear still wobbling against you with every move she makes. She loops the band around the back of one of her feet while holding both ends to the mat. With the band in place, Betty starts her set by pushing back with her foot until her leg is fully extended before pulling back and repeating the process multiple times. You groan as her ass cheeks slowly tighten and relax around your head more and more, the soft pressure reaching excruciating levels. Between that and the lack of air, not to mention your delirious arousal, you feel like you could blackout at any moment. You can hardly move from the exhaustion as your mind drifts away in Betty's booty.
As Betty does her exercise, Tammy continues playfully bouncing next to her on the yoga ball, that is, until something catches her eye. Tammy looks over and spies something, a tiny something, sticking out from her friend's butt. Getting curious, she takes a good look and sees something that looks like a tiny, naked man dangling from between Betty's ass cheeks. It's an odd sight to Tammy, since no one ever told her about the existence of a shrinking wrestler in their league. Eventually she assumes you might be Betty's 'special toy' (a really unique one, at that), considering where she found naked, little you. A wry smile appears on Tammy's face as she infers the real reason Betty was late: she was probably busy having personal time with her 'little friend' and lost track of time, and, what's more, in her haste to get here, she accidentally brought it with her. "Haha, wow, Betty. You're a girl that sure knows how to have fun, ain't ya?"
"Uh, yeah, sure, I guess," Betty answers, a little confused by the remark, as she moves on to stretching her other leg, still unaware of your predicament. Her curiosity growing, Tammy smirks when she spots your tiny erection poking against Betty every time she moves. She's never seen a toy like you before and wants to get a closer look when possible, maybe when Betty isn't looking...
Suddenly, after Betty does a few more reps, the resistance band slips off her heel and snaps against her butt, making her squeak in surprise again. "OW!!...Really!? Again!?" This time, however, the force is enough to free you from Betty's soft masses. Your half-conscious body limply falls out from between Betty's rippling cheeks and lands on the mat, which Tammy notices. You'll need some time to recover from all that Betty put you though, but the fact that you aren't moving right now only confirms Tammy's theory that you're a toy. The blonde looks at you intently as she wonders what should be done with you. Meanwhile, Betty rubs her sore behind as she thinks aloud, "Maybe I should move onto something a little less painful, like push-ups, or something. What do you think, Tammy?...Tammy?"
What does Tammy do?
Meanwhile, Sammy, who's still lifting weights by herself, is getting impatient. "Hurry it up, ladies. We're wasting daylight," she barks.
"Oh, uh, we'll be right there, Sammy. Tammy and I are just about--EEEK!!" Suddenly, something smacks Betty's butt from behind, surprising her. You feel her butt cheeks clench around your head as they jiggle from the sudden impact, and you hear Tammy giggling wildly as Betty turns around.
Betty sees Tammy, still sitting on the yoga ball, twirling a yellow resistance band on her finger while having a giggle fit. "Haha, sorry, Betty. I just couldn't resist hitting such a big target, haha!"
Betty pouts for a moment and is about to chide Tammy, but then she realizes something. "Oh, great idea, Tammy." Betty grabs the giant rubber band from her giggling friend. "I can use this next to work out my glutes a little more." Holding the band in both hands, Betty gets on her hands and knees next to Tammy, her giant rear still wobbling against you with every move she makes. She loops the band around the back of one of her feet while holding both ends to the mat. With the band in place, Betty starts her set by pushing back with her foot until her leg is fully extended before pulling back and repeating the process multiple times. You groan as her ass cheeks slowly tighten and relax around your head more and more, the soft pressure reaching excruciating levels. Between that and the lack of air, not to mention your delirious arousal, you feel like you could blackout at any moment. You can hardly move from the exhaustion as your mind drifts away in Betty's booty.
As Betty does her exercise, Tammy continues playfully bouncing next to her on the yoga ball, that is, until something catches her eye. Tammy looks over and spies something, a tiny something, sticking out from her friend's butt. Getting curious, she takes a good look and sees something that looks like a tiny, naked man dangling from between Betty's ass cheeks. It's an odd sight to Tammy, since no one ever told her about the existence of a shrinking wrestler in their league. Eventually she assumes you might be Betty's 'special toy' (a really unique one, at that), considering where she found naked, little you. A wry smile appears on Tammy's face as she infers the real reason Betty was late: she was probably busy having personal time with her 'little friend' and lost track of time, and, what's more, in her haste to get here, she accidentally brought it with her. "Haha, wow, Betty. You're a girl that sure knows how to have fun, ain't ya?"
"Uh, yeah, sure, I guess," Betty answers, a little confused by the remark, as she moves on to stretching her other leg, still unaware of your predicament. Her curiosity growing, Tammy smirks when she spots your tiny erection poking against Betty every time she moves. She's never seen a toy like you before and wants to get a closer look when possible, maybe when Betty isn't looking...
Suddenly, after Betty does a few more reps, the resistance band slips off her heel and snaps against her butt, making her squeak in surprise again. "OW!!...Really!? Again!?" This time, however, the force is enough to free you from Betty's soft masses. Your half-conscious body limply falls out from between Betty's rippling cheeks and lands on the mat, which Tammy notices. You'll need some time to recover from all that Betty put you though, but the fact that you aren't moving right now only confirms Tammy's theory that you're a toy. The blonde looks at you intently as she wonders what should be done with you. Meanwhile, Betty rubs her sore behind as she thinks aloud, "Maybe I should move onto something a little less painful, like push-ups, or something. What do you think, Tammy?...Tammy?"
What does Tammy do?
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May 31, 2023
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