Stacy and Lacy discover your stretchiness
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 18
Lacy snickered as she watched you being helplessly fondled and toyed with at the hands of her friend Stacy, when she got a devilish idea. "Maybe we better make double sure that Tommy's shrinking fits have been fixed, so we know if the spray works or not!"
The blonde girl looked up from batting your cock back and forth, and said, "Yeah! But, like, how do we do that?"
Lacy tapped a finger to her lips and hummed, as if thinking, though you were pretty sure she already had a scheme in mind. She swayed her chest back and forth above you, like a dangerously hanging canopy of flesh, before she announced, "Oh! I have just the thing! Turn around, Stacy."
Stacy smiled radiantly as she gave your aching cock one more playful flick, then she stood and turned, presenting her gigantic ass towards the desk. Lacy rolled you into the palm of her hand, and leaned over the desk towards her friend's posterior.
With a dramatic windup, Lacy reared back, giving you just enough time to begin to screaming for her to stop, before she slapped her friend's enormous behind with an open palm. Lacy smashed your whole body right into the center of one gigantic, squishy cheek. She didn't stop there, either: she started squeezing and pinching Stacy's ass, kneading you into the soft mound of bouncing flesh with each flex of her fingers. Stacy watched over her shoulders, more curious as to the outcome of this "experiment" than concerned about how your puny body was faring against her overwhelming booty. As she watched her friend mashing your tiny frame into her ample buttock, Stacy asked, "Uh, what is this, like, supposed to accomplish exactly?"
Lacy smiled innocently, "Well the last time he shrunk was when you sat on him, right?"
Stacy blushed as Lacy reminded her both of how she had accidentally sat on you, and how she had made you lose another few inches of height. She felt both embarrassed and amused by what had happened, especially since when she saw how aroused she had gotten you. Stacy sounded flustered as she said, "Y-yeah... So?"
Lacy shrugged and pulled her hand away, leaving you stuck to Stacy's jiggling posterior, "Well it looks he's got a thing for your big booty, so if he doesn't shrink from this then we'll know he's cured!" Lacy had unknowingly plastered you to Stacy's huge ass cheek, but from their perspectives it looked like you were hugging it with your entire body. Lacy smirked as she watched you bouncing around with Stacy's rippling backside, and asked, "Does he feel, y'know, excited to you?"
Stacy considered it, "I dunno, lemme check." Stacy she reached back, slowly settling her fingers over your body, and gave her ass cheek an exploratory squeeze. You groaned as the front of your body sunk into Stacy's bare, supple flesh, and your stiff erection was pushed against her some more. Stacy let out a surprised giggle as she felt your member throbbing against her, "Ohmygod, like, he definitely is..." Stacy found the feeling so enjoyable that she gave her butt a few more quick little shakes, bouncing you against her skin every time.
Lacy tried to hide her immense amusement as she watched your body squishing into her friend's overwhelming ass, "Okay okay, so that's good. Now we just gotta see if he shrinks or not."
Stacy asked, still keeping you pressed against her warm flesh, "Kay, but how long will that take?"
Lacy shrugged uncaringly, "Who knows, just poke him some more and see what happens." You groaned again as Stacy started kneading her ass back and forth, grinding your whole body against her smooth cheek. Had these girls completely forgotten why they came here in the first place? Why were they so concerned about whether you could shrink or not when they could be looking for the damned antidote!?
Your thoughts were interrupted when Stacy suddenly squeezed you extra hard, nearly crushing you flat into her ass. You felt another tingling sensation, the one that normally signified that you were about to pass out or shrink, overwhelming you as your cock twitched against her jiggling skin. You felt like you could burst at any moment... but Stacy released the pressure at just the right moment, it seems, as she peeled her hand away. Stacy sounded particularly proud of herself as she looked over her shoulder to examine you, "I'm pretty sure he almost came, Lacy..."
Lacy giggled while you continued to wobble back and forth like a tiny sticker on Stacy's sizeable behind, "Well if he didn't shrink from that I think we can safely say he's not gonna shrink again."
Stacy exclaimed, "Yay! Does that mean we should continue looking for the antidote?" Thank god! You were so happy she had remembered, that you could have kissed Stacy were you not still stuck face-first against her mountainous ass cheek.
However, Lacy had something else on her mind, "I guess, but I still wanna know why those notes said 'pliability' on them." You tried to shout, "WHO CARES!?" which came out as an agitated buzzing nose against Stacy's ass. Lacy added, "Pliable means stretchy, but I don't get how that applies to Tommy."
Stacy had an idea, and got so excited that she started bouncing on her toes as she cheered, "Oh oh oh, maybe the spray made Tommy all playdough-y, and we have to like, stretch him bigger!" Lacy glanced at you bouncing against Stacy's posterior, since neither girl had bothered to unstick you yet. With some effort she managed to peel you off of Stacy's jostling behind like a piece of tape, and placed you down on the desk.
Your head was still spinning as the two beautiful girls loomed into position over you; Lacy had taken care to obscure some of her face with her gigantic tits, while Stacy was very blatantly staring at your twitching erection, as if she was proud of her effect on you. You gasped, "Was all that...*whew* really necessary?" The two girls grinned devilishly, before Stacy rolled her eyes, "Of course it was, silly!"
Stacy reached towards you as she continued, "How else were we supposed to know if the spray worked or not?" And, to prevent you from arguing further, Stacy flicked your cock again, and giggled as you squirmed in ecstasy. "Now hang on, we're gonna try something out."
Stacy grabbed both of your arms between her index finger and thumb, while Lacy carefully held you down by the shoulders. Stacy gave you a compassionate smile as she said, "Alright Tommy, if this hurts let me know to stop!" Then, just as you were about to tell her not to even start, she pulled on your hands. You were expecting pain, but instead you just felt a strange tugging sensation. Stacy struggled for a second, before both girls gasped. You looked over and saw that your arms had extended almost like taffy. They were was still clearly your arms, but the bones seemed to soften and grow, until they was nearly a foot long.
Stacy let go, and your arms fell back to the table. Your arms felt weaker, in this state: you could kind of wiggle them a bit, but not much more. Lacy suggested, "Do his legs too, maybe he'll expand if the rest of his body gets stretched too?" Stacy nodded, and did the same for your legs. Stacy seemed to have a hard time, though: apparently you were tough. Within a few seconds, you had long noodle legs as well, coiled along the desk.
The girls watched for a moment, waiting for something else to happen. The only interesting event was that your limbs started shrinking again, like elastics, back to their original shape. Stacy huffed, "Darnit! You just got longer, instead of bigger... I thought for sure that would work."
Lacy casually leans to one side in Touko's chair as she snickers at your new form, "Heh, maybe you could change your stage name Spaghetti-O."
You shoot back sarcastically, motioning to her huge breasts, "Sure, and you can be my sidekick, Meatballs." Lacy glowers at your sarcasm, as Stacy laughs out loud. Before your arms and legs had returned to normal, Stacy grabs one arm and leg in each hand and pulls taut, suspending you in the air between them. You shout in surprise, "Hey!" as Stacy holds your immobilized form in front of Lacy's enormous chest, and teases, "Now now you two, don't be grumpy! Hug and make up!"
Before you can tell Stacy to put you down, she suddenly swings you forwards, mashing your whole torso into the vast underside of Lacy's chest. You find your body being squished right between each of her breasts, with your cock jiggling between both of them as Stacy laughs and thrusts you into her friend. It seems like Stacy had meant to prank you and Lacy both, but hadn't quite realized how one sided her joke would be because of your size compared to Lacy's breasts.
Lacy only laughs as you nearly vanish beneath her chest from Stacy's antics, and feels you shouting in annoyance against her overbearing tits, "Yeah Tommy, no need to be cranky!" Lacy took a moment to squeeze her chest, sandwiching your body between their warm masses. The only thing keeping you from vanishing between them was that Stacy was still holding onto your limbs, which were tightly stretched across Lacy's breasts.
Stacy rubs you back and forth a few times, still laughing at her 'hilarious' joke, before she finally lets go. What she didn't account for was your position: your body, stretched between her hands, had been the only thing holding Lacy's breasts up from the desk. As soon as you were released, Lacy's tits came crashing back down, pinning you flat beneath their unstoppable, jiggling masses. Lacy, completely unfazed by Stacy's joke, smirked as she felt your cock throbbing between her breasts after the fall; maybe that would teach you to get snippy with her, she thought. You were grumbling in an attempt to get Lacy's attention, but she seemed content to leave you right where you were.
Lacy hummed as she picked up one of your arms, which had fallen into a pile on the desk beside her breasts, and examined it. Stacy wiped tears from her eyes, and lets out a happy sigh after laughing so hard.
What happens next?
The blonde girl looked up from batting your cock back and forth, and said, "Yeah! But, like, how do we do that?"
Lacy tapped a finger to her lips and hummed, as if thinking, though you were pretty sure she already had a scheme in mind. She swayed her chest back and forth above you, like a dangerously hanging canopy of flesh, before she announced, "Oh! I have just the thing! Turn around, Stacy."
Stacy smiled radiantly as she gave your aching cock one more playful flick, then she stood and turned, presenting her gigantic ass towards the desk. Lacy rolled you into the palm of her hand, and leaned over the desk towards her friend's posterior.
With a dramatic windup, Lacy reared back, giving you just enough time to begin to screaming for her to stop, before she slapped her friend's enormous behind with an open palm. Lacy smashed your whole body right into the center of one gigantic, squishy cheek. She didn't stop there, either: she started squeezing and pinching Stacy's ass, kneading you into the soft mound of bouncing flesh with each flex of her fingers. Stacy watched over her shoulders, more curious as to the outcome of this "experiment" than concerned about how your puny body was faring against her overwhelming booty. As she watched her friend mashing your tiny frame into her ample buttock, Stacy asked, "Uh, what is this, like, supposed to accomplish exactly?"
Lacy smiled innocently, "Well the last time he shrunk was when you sat on him, right?"
Stacy blushed as Lacy reminded her both of how she had accidentally sat on you, and how she had made you lose another few inches of height. She felt both embarrassed and amused by what had happened, especially since when she saw how aroused she had gotten you. Stacy sounded flustered as she said, "Y-yeah... So?"
Lacy shrugged and pulled her hand away, leaving you stuck to Stacy's jiggling posterior, "Well it looks he's got a thing for your big booty, so if he doesn't shrink from this then we'll know he's cured!" Lacy had unknowingly plastered you to Stacy's huge ass cheek, but from their perspectives it looked like you were hugging it with your entire body. Lacy smirked as she watched you bouncing around with Stacy's rippling backside, and asked, "Does he feel, y'know, excited to you?"
Stacy considered it, "I dunno, lemme check." Stacy she reached back, slowly settling her fingers over your body, and gave her ass cheek an exploratory squeeze. You groaned as the front of your body sunk into Stacy's bare, supple flesh, and your stiff erection was pushed against her some more. Stacy let out a surprised giggle as she felt your member throbbing against her, "Ohmygod, like, he definitely is..." Stacy found the feeling so enjoyable that she gave her butt a few more quick little shakes, bouncing you against her skin every time.
Lacy tried to hide her immense amusement as she watched your body squishing into her friend's overwhelming ass, "Okay okay, so that's good. Now we just gotta see if he shrinks or not."
Stacy asked, still keeping you pressed against her warm flesh, "Kay, but how long will that take?"
Lacy shrugged uncaringly, "Who knows, just poke him some more and see what happens." You groaned again as Stacy started kneading her ass back and forth, grinding your whole body against her smooth cheek. Had these girls completely forgotten why they came here in the first place? Why were they so concerned about whether you could shrink or not when they could be looking for the damned antidote!?
Your thoughts were interrupted when Stacy suddenly squeezed you extra hard, nearly crushing you flat into her ass. You felt another tingling sensation, the one that normally signified that you were about to pass out or shrink, overwhelming you as your cock twitched against her jiggling skin. You felt like you could burst at any moment... but Stacy released the pressure at just the right moment, it seems, as she peeled her hand away. Stacy sounded particularly proud of herself as she looked over her shoulder to examine you, "I'm pretty sure he almost came, Lacy..."
Lacy giggled while you continued to wobble back and forth like a tiny sticker on Stacy's sizeable behind, "Well if he didn't shrink from that I think we can safely say he's not gonna shrink again."
Stacy exclaimed, "Yay! Does that mean we should continue looking for the antidote?" Thank god! You were so happy she had remembered, that you could have kissed Stacy were you not still stuck face-first against her mountainous ass cheek.
However, Lacy had something else on her mind, "I guess, but I still wanna know why those notes said 'pliability' on them." You tried to shout, "WHO CARES!?" which came out as an agitated buzzing nose against Stacy's ass. Lacy added, "Pliable means stretchy, but I don't get how that applies to Tommy."
Stacy had an idea, and got so excited that she started bouncing on her toes as she cheered, "Oh oh oh, maybe the spray made Tommy all playdough-y, and we have to like, stretch him bigger!" Lacy glanced at you bouncing against Stacy's posterior, since neither girl had bothered to unstick you yet. With some effort she managed to peel you off of Stacy's jostling behind like a piece of tape, and placed you down on the desk.
Your head was still spinning as the two beautiful girls loomed into position over you; Lacy had taken care to obscure some of her face with her gigantic tits, while Stacy was very blatantly staring at your twitching erection, as if she was proud of her effect on you. You gasped, "Was all that...*whew* really necessary?" The two girls grinned devilishly, before Stacy rolled her eyes, "Of course it was, silly!"
Stacy reached towards you as she continued, "How else were we supposed to know if the spray worked or not?" And, to prevent you from arguing further, Stacy flicked your cock again, and giggled as you squirmed in ecstasy. "Now hang on, we're gonna try something out."
Stacy grabbed both of your arms between her index finger and thumb, while Lacy carefully held you down by the shoulders. Stacy gave you a compassionate smile as she said, "Alright Tommy, if this hurts let me know to stop!" Then, just as you were about to tell her not to even start, she pulled on your hands. You were expecting pain, but instead you just felt a strange tugging sensation. Stacy struggled for a second, before both girls gasped. You looked over and saw that your arms had extended almost like taffy. They were was still clearly your arms, but the bones seemed to soften and grow, until they was nearly a foot long.
Stacy let go, and your arms fell back to the table. Your arms felt weaker, in this state: you could kind of wiggle them a bit, but not much more. Lacy suggested, "Do his legs too, maybe he'll expand if the rest of his body gets stretched too?" Stacy nodded, and did the same for your legs. Stacy seemed to have a hard time, though: apparently you were tough. Within a few seconds, you had long noodle legs as well, coiled along the desk.
The girls watched for a moment, waiting for something else to happen. The only interesting event was that your limbs started shrinking again, like elastics, back to their original shape. Stacy huffed, "Darnit! You just got longer, instead of bigger... I thought for sure that would work."
Lacy casually leans to one side in Touko's chair as she snickers at your new form, "Heh, maybe you could change your stage name Spaghetti-O."
You shoot back sarcastically, motioning to her huge breasts, "Sure, and you can be my sidekick, Meatballs." Lacy glowers at your sarcasm, as Stacy laughs out loud. Before your arms and legs had returned to normal, Stacy grabs one arm and leg in each hand and pulls taut, suspending you in the air between them. You shout in surprise, "Hey!" as Stacy holds your immobilized form in front of Lacy's enormous chest, and teases, "Now now you two, don't be grumpy! Hug and make up!"
Before you can tell Stacy to put you down, she suddenly swings you forwards, mashing your whole torso into the vast underside of Lacy's chest. You find your body being squished right between each of her breasts, with your cock jiggling between both of them as Stacy laughs and thrusts you into her friend. It seems like Stacy had meant to prank you and Lacy both, but hadn't quite realized how one sided her joke would be because of your size compared to Lacy's breasts.
Lacy only laughs as you nearly vanish beneath her chest from Stacy's antics, and feels you shouting in annoyance against her overbearing tits, "Yeah Tommy, no need to be cranky!" Lacy took a moment to squeeze her chest, sandwiching your body between their warm masses. The only thing keeping you from vanishing between them was that Stacy was still holding onto your limbs, which were tightly stretched across Lacy's breasts.
Stacy rubs you back and forth a few times, still laughing at her 'hilarious' joke, before she finally lets go. What she didn't account for was your position: your body, stretched between her hands, had been the only thing holding Lacy's breasts up from the desk. As soon as you were released, Lacy's tits came crashing back down, pinning you flat beneath their unstoppable, jiggling masses. Lacy, completely unfazed by Stacy's joke, smirked as she felt your cock throbbing between her breasts after the fall; maybe that would teach you to get snippy with her, she thought. You were grumbling in an attempt to get Lacy's attention, but she seemed content to leave you right where you were.
Lacy hummed as she picked up one of your arms, which had fallen into a pile on the desk beside her breasts, and examined it. Stacy wiped tears from her eyes, and lets out a happy sigh after laughing so hard.
What happens next?
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May 31, 2023
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