Lacy is interrupted, but not to your benefit
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 13
Lacy was just thinking of a way to prove to you that her outfit was the best, when Stacy burst through the door, singing, "Good neeews, giiirls!" Strutting over to the couch, you gawped as you realized Stacy also hadn't bothered to change since earlier; she was still wearing what was practically a tube top, which was doing a poor job of restraining her bouncing cleavage as she came towards you. The other girls turned their attention to Stacy, asking, "What is it? Come on, tell us already!"
Stacy stopped in front of the couch and spun around, displaying a dazzling visage of her jiggling ass towards you. Clearly feeling smug that she had a secret to share, Stacy explained slowly, "Well, you all know I just came from Miss Hizuki's office. What I DIDN'T tell you is that Ally had asked me to double check on a certain something regarding possible changes to our troupe in the near future." You had been so tired and distracted that you didn't notice that Stacy had stopped right in front of the only spot on the couch that appeared to be "empty," which you were currently occupying. Fortunately, you were quick on your feet as Stacy leaned backwards. You stood up and ran towards Lacy, hoping to find shelter from blonde cheerleader's gargantuan bare ass that was now plummeting downwards.
Lacy saw you running for cover and grinned, suddenly feeling playfully vindictive about how you basically ignored her outfit earlier (at least in her vain eyes). Lacy pretended to shift her weight on the couch, slamming her butt into the cushions which was enough to send a shockwave under your feet that knocked you on your back. You gasped and looked to see Lacy giving you a smug grin, before she disappeared behind Stacy's massive, descending ass. With a soft thud, Stacy's jiggling cheeks impacted the leather cushion, and she sunk into place. The rest of the girls were too busy trying to pry Stacy's good news out of her to notice your sudden disappearance.
Lacy pretended to listen to the conversation for a second, before glancing back down to see what had become of you, and had to take a deep breath to keep from bursting out laughing. Despite your efforts to run, you hadn't made it nearly far enough to escape Stacy's thick backside entirely, though your lower body had managed to avoid being flattened. The result was that, between Stacy and Lacy's thick hips, your frantically squirming legs were visible, as was your cock, which stuck defiantly into the air. Your torso had disappeared completely beneath Stacy's ass cheek, which continued to bounce up and down, which delighted Lacy immensely. Stacy, having no clue that she was sitting on a tiny person, was enthusiastically saying, "Go ahead, guess what Hizuki and I talked about!" The other girls sighed, sick of these games, and began guessing blindly, "Are we getting a bigger changing room?" "Do we get more stage time?" "She didn't say we have to stop all getting in the ring at once, did she?"
Stacy bounced in place on the couch, relishing the fact that she was the only person who knew the good news, for now. Of course, Stacy's delighted fidgeting only ground you into her ass cheek more and more. You were thankful that at least you had the foresight to run at all, or else you might be crammed into her ass crack right now instead, but as it was you didn't think that having your face flattened by the humongous ass cheek of this oblivious girl was much of an improvement. Your only hope, you figured, was if Lacy chose to help you; she had seen where you landed, right? Or maybe Ally, whenever she finished getting dressed.
Lacy, meanwhile, was busy reveling in a little secret of her own: you. She had been a little peeved at you for not picking her costume, which was OBVIOUSLY the sexiest. Watching you squirming in frustration beneath her friends huge rear end was turning out to be a rather appropriate pay-back, she thought. Lacy slid her hips over, until she had pinned your feet beneath her own ass cheek, preventing you couldn't move at all! And, just to make your situation a little more unbearable, Lacy idly brought a hand down, resting it against your midsection, and began flicking her index finger against your erection. Lacy smirked when she thought, just for a second, she might have heard an agitated buzzing noise coming from beneath Stacy, but she couldn't be sure. Either way, she continued poking and fiddling with your little cock, amusing herself at your expense, as she began to pay attention to what Stacy had been saying.
Stacy was finally about to reveal the good news, after having had her fun leading the rest of the girls on for so long. "Okay, you know how we've all been discussing new uniforms, right?" All the girls nod in agreement, excited to hear what Stacy may say next. Lacy lightly pinched your cock between her thumb and index finger, causing you to grunt against Stacy's ass while she continued, "Well, get this, Hizuki says she'll pay for a full set of outfits, of WHATEVER design we want!" Then Stacy bounced up and down some more in her own excitement, pounding your face into her wobbling ass cheek as the rest of the cheerleaders squealed in glee. Lacy pulled her hand away, causing you to sigh thankfully, as you had felt very close to shrinking again. That was when you felt Lacy's ass lift from your feet, only to slam down over your entire lower body. Lacy had slid over to embrace Stacy, while simultaneously squashing your cock against her naked hips.
Lacy rubbed her thigh against Stacy's, getting immense enjoyment from feeling your agitated genitals being ground between her and her clueless friend. Lacy absent-mindedly wondered if she could make you orgasm just by doing this, as she congratulated Stacy on her haggling prowess. After a few minutes of celebration, one of the girls asked, "So wait, which outfit are we getting, then? Did we ever decide?"
Stacy and Lacy stopped bouncing, suddenly realizing the one kink in their plans, which left your cock sandwiched between their smooth legs. Stacy asked, "Oh yeah, weren't we gonna have that hot little guy decide for us? What happened with him, anyway?" Lacy played dumb and pretended to look in the other direction, squishing her ass into Stacy some more just for the sake of putting more pressure against your cock, "I dunno, he was sitting here just a minute ago!"
Stacy shifted in place, grinding your cock between herself and Lacy as she spun around, and asked Daisy, "Well he's not here NOW, so, like, where'd he go then?" Daisy shrugged, not too concerned, "He was sitting right there, Stacy, I dunno what to tell ya." Lacy scooted back a bit, letting Stacy's ass cheek bounce unrestrained against your groin, and said, "You know, Stacy, he got a lot smaller since you last saw him. He's like a foot tall now." Some of the other girls whispered to each other, "Yeah I noticed that too!"
"What was that about? I didn't wanna say anything and be rude."
"Heh, well I thought he just got cuter..."
Stacy turned to face Lacy, once again smearing her warm ass across your body, and this time you were completely covered by her rear end as she placed one of her thighs over your lower body. Lacy continued, pretending to ponder carefully, "And, now that I think about it, last time I saw him he was sitting between me and Daisy." Lacy snickered as she watched Stacy slowly piecing together what had happened. All eyes were on Stacy now, as she said dumly, "Did I, like, sit on him?" There was a moment of silence as the cheerleaders considered the possibility, before someone suggested helpfully, "Why don't you check?" Stacy contemplated that, as if that hadn't occurred to her before now, before she began bouncing up and down on the sofa, carefully focusing on trying to feel anything out of the ordinary beneath her. Some of the other girls giggled as someone shouted, "No, Stacy, we mean, like, STAND UP!" Stacy was known for her absent-mindedness, which most of the cheerleaders found amusing. Stacy blushed at her mistake and tried to play it off, "I just thought I'd be able to feel him." What she didn't want to admit was that she was pretty sure she HAD felt something, though she didn't know that it was your aching erection poking into her ass cheek.
Stacy, now slightly embarrassed, looked around and said, "Okay, I'm gonna check for him, but if I DID sit on him, you CAN'T LAUGH, okay?" You were fuming that this girl was more concerned with her own self-image than she was about how the possibility that a man was being crushed under her ass, but you couldn't point that out to her at the moment. The other cheerleaders just chided, "Yeah yeah whatever, just stand up already!"
"He's probably already been crushed to death beneath Stacy's giant butt."
Stacy huffed, and slowly spread her legs, revealing the space between them. Nothing was visible at first, until your lower body came into view. Everyone gasped, and there were a few nervous giggles as some girls spotted your erection pressing against Stacy's thigh, before she slammed her legs together, once again burying you beneath her warm flesh. You groaned as your cock was sandwiched between Stacy's thick, tensing thighs. Meanwhile, the girls were shouting, "I saw him! What are you doing, stand up already!"
Stacy blushed and said, "I'm so embarrassed! What if he's, like, mad at me?" Daisy laughed and said, "Well you aren't going to make him LESS mad by sitting on him for any longer, now stand up!" Stacy sighed, knowing she was probably going to be made fun of for a long time over this, and gradually stood up. All the cheerleaders leaned in towards the crater that Stacy's ass left on the sofa, eager to see what had happened to you. Lacy in particular had a smug smirk on her face; nobody suspected her of putting you beneath Stacy in the first place, so she was getting off scot free. meanwhile, Stacy was peering down at you from above nervously, trying to think of ways to make it up to you.
What happens?
Stacy stopped in front of the couch and spun around, displaying a dazzling visage of her jiggling ass towards you. Clearly feeling smug that she had a secret to share, Stacy explained slowly, "Well, you all know I just came from Miss Hizuki's office. What I DIDN'T tell you is that Ally had asked me to double check on a certain something regarding possible changes to our troupe in the near future." You had been so tired and distracted that you didn't notice that Stacy had stopped right in front of the only spot on the couch that appeared to be "empty," which you were currently occupying. Fortunately, you were quick on your feet as Stacy leaned backwards. You stood up and ran towards Lacy, hoping to find shelter from blonde cheerleader's gargantuan bare ass that was now plummeting downwards.
Lacy saw you running for cover and grinned, suddenly feeling playfully vindictive about how you basically ignored her outfit earlier (at least in her vain eyes). Lacy pretended to shift her weight on the couch, slamming her butt into the cushions which was enough to send a shockwave under your feet that knocked you on your back. You gasped and looked to see Lacy giving you a smug grin, before she disappeared behind Stacy's massive, descending ass. With a soft thud, Stacy's jiggling cheeks impacted the leather cushion, and she sunk into place. The rest of the girls were too busy trying to pry Stacy's good news out of her to notice your sudden disappearance.
Lacy pretended to listen to the conversation for a second, before glancing back down to see what had become of you, and had to take a deep breath to keep from bursting out laughing. Despite your efforts to run, you hadn't made it nearly far enough to escape Stacy's thick backside entirely, though your lower body had managed to avoid being flattened. The result was that, between Stacy and Lacy's thick hips, your frantically squirming legs were visible, as was your cock, which stuck defiantly into the air. Your torso had disappeared completely beneath Stacy's ass cheek, which continued to bounce up and down, which delighted Lacy immensely. Stacy, having no clue that she was sitting on a tiny person, was enthusiastically saying, "Go ahead, guess what Hizuki and I talked about!" The other girls sighed, sick of these games, and began guessing blindly, "Are we getting a bigger changing room?" "Do we get more stage time?" "She didn't say we have to stop all getting in the ring at once, did she?"
Stacy bounced in place on the couch, relishing the fact that she was the only person who knew the good news, for now. Of course, Stacy's delighted fidgeting only ground you into her ass cheek more and more. You were thankful that at least you had the foresight to run at all, or else you might be crammed into her ass crack right now instead, but as it was you didn't think that having your face flattened by the humongous ass cheek of this oblivious girl was much of an improvement. Your only hope, you figured, was if Lacy chose to help you; she had seen where you landed, right? Or maybe Ally, whenever she finished getting dressed.
Lacy, meanwhile, was busy reveling in a little secret of her own: you. She had been a little peeved at you for not picking her costume, which was OBVIOUSLY the sexiest. Watching you squirming in frustration beneath her friends huge rear end was turning out to be a rather appropriate pay-back, she thought. Lacy slid her hips over, until she had pinned your feet beneath her own ass cheek, preventing you couldn't move at all! And, just to make your situation a little more unbearable, Lacy idly brought a hand down, resting it against your midsection, and began flicking her index finger against your erection. Lacy smirked when she thought, just for a second, she might have heard an agitated buzzing noise coming from beneath Stacy, but she couldn't be sure. Either way, she continued poking and fiddling with your little cock, amusing herself at your expense, as she began to pay attention to what Stacy had been saying.
Stacy was finally about to reveal the good news, after having had her fun leading the rest of the girls on for so long. "Okay, you know how we've all been discussing new uniforms, right?" All the girls nod in agreement, excited to hear what Stacy may say next. Lacy lightly pinched your cock between her thumb and index finger, causing you to grunt against Stacy's ass while she continued, "Well, get this, Hizuki says she'll pay for a full set of outfits, of WHATEVER design we want!" Then Stacy bounced up and down some more in her own excitement, pounding your face into her wobbling ass cheek as the rest of the cheerleaders squealed in glee. Lacy pulled her hand away, causing you to sigh thankfully, as you had felt very close to shrinking again. That was when you felt Lacy's ass lift from your feet, only to slam down over your entire lower body. Lacy had slid over to embrace Stacy, while simultaneously squashing your cock against her naked hips.
Lacy rubbed her thigh against Stacy's, getting immense enjoyment from feeling your agitated genitals being ground between her and her clueless friend. Lacy absent-mindedly wondered if she could make you orgasm just by doing this, as she congratulated Stacy on her haggling prowess. After a few minutes of celebration, one of the girls asked, "So wait, which outfit are we getting, then? Did we ever decide?"
Stacy and Lacy stopped bouncing, suddenly realizing the one kink in their plans, which left your cock sandwiched between their smooth legs. Stacy asked, "Oh yeah, weren't we gonna have that hot little guy decide for us? What happened with him, anyway?" Lacy played dumb and pretended to look in the other direction, squishing her ass into Stacy some more just for the sake of putting more pressure against your cock, "I dunno, he was sitting here just a minute ago!"
Stacy shifted in place, grinding your cock between herself and Lacy as she spun around, and asked Daisy, "Well he's not here NOW, so, like, where'd he go then?" Daisy shrugged, not too concerned, "He was sitting right there, Stacy, I dunno what to tell ya." Lacy scooted back a bit, letting Stacy's ass cheek bounce unrestrained against your groin, and said, "You know, Stacy, he got a lot smaller since you last saw him. He's like a foot tall now." Some of the other girls whispered to each other, "Yeah I noticed that too!"
"What was that about? I didn't wanna say anything and be rude."
"Heh, well I thought he just got cuter..."
Stacy turned to face Lacy, once again smearing her warm ass across your body, and this time you were completely covered by her rear end as she placed one of her thighs over your lower body. Lacy continued, pretending to ponder carefully, "And, now that I think about it, last time I saw him he was sitting between me and Daisy." Lacy snickered as she watched Stacy slowly piecing together what had happened. All eyes were on Stacy now, as she said dumly, "Did I, like, sit on him?" There was a moment of silence as the cheerleaders considered the possibility, before someone suggested helpfully, "Why don't you check?" Stacy contemplated that, as if that hadn't occurred to her before now, before she began bouncing up and down on the sofa, carefully focusing on trying to feel anything out of the ordinary beneath her. Some of the other girls giggled as someone shouted, "No, Stacy, we mean, like, STAND UP!" Stacy was known for her absent-mindedness, which most of the cheerleaders found amusing. Stacy blushed at her mistake and tried to play it off, "I just thought I'd be able to feel him." What she didn't want to admit was that she was pretty sure she HAD felt something, though she didn't know that it was your aching erection poking into her ass cheek.
Stacy, now slightly embarrassed, looked around and said, "Okay, I'm gonna check for him, but if I DID sit on him, you CAN'T LAUGH, okay?" You were fuming that this girl was more concerned with her own self-image than she was about how the possibility that a man was being crushed under her ass, but you couldn't point that out to her at the moment. The other cheerleaders just chided, "Yeah yeah whatever, just stand up already!"
"He's probably already been crushed to death beneath Stacy's giant butt."
Stacy huffed, and slowly spread her legs, revealing the space between them. Nothing was visible at first, until your lower body came into view. Everyone gasped, and there were a few nervous giggles as some girls spotted your erection pressing against Stacy's thigh, before she slammed her legs together, once again burying you beneath her warm flesh. You groaned as your cock was sandwiched between Stacy's thick, tensing thighs. Meanwhile, the girls were shouting, "I saw him! What are you doing, stand up already!"
Stacy blushed and said, "I'm so embarrassed! What if he's, like, mad at me?" Daisy laughed and said, "Well you aren't going to make him LESS mad by sitting on him for any longer, now stand up!" Stacy sighed, knowing she was probably going to be made fun of for a long time over this, and gradually stood up. All the cheerleaders leaned in towards the crater that Stacy's ass left on the sofa, eager to see what had happened to you. Lacy in particular had a smug smirk on her face; nobody suspected her of putting you beneath Stacy in the first place, so she was getting off scot free. meanwhile, Stacy was peering down at you from above nervously, trying to think of ways to make it up to you.
What happens?
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May 31, 2023
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