Wedged into Stacy's butt for the show, Part 1
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 27
This whole time, Ally had been carefully and subtly pointing the camera at her oblivious friend to make sure every wobble and bounce of the brunette's gigantic behind, and more importantly your consequent jiggling, was recorded. Taking a moment to glance at the laptop, Ally smiled devilishly when she caught sight of the comments section exploding; it had become a nonstop feed of monetary donations, new subscribers, and fans complimenting Sis and her cheerleaders. What Ally really noticed, though, was the number of fan girls who seemed to think that Stacy's complete cluelessness as to the frustration she was putting you through was comedy gold.
Looking back to where Stacy was just beginning to straighten up after exhaustively peering over the back of the couch for you, Ally got an idea. She wanted to milk your predicament for everything it was worth, but she caught you beginning to peel your torso from her friend's thick ass cheeks, which would mean that you might call for help and be found by Stacy at any moment, and that just wouldn't do. Reaching over, Ally quickly pinched Stacy's tight blue boy-shorts, and pulled her wedgie out. You felt some of the fabric slide past your upper body, as Ally stretched the material out behind you, and said, "You know, Stacy, if you're gonna brag about anything, it should be your super-cute fashion sense!" Then Ally let the shorts snap back into place. Stacy's shorts slingshotted forwards, ensnaring your torso like a net as they shot back into her deep butt-crack. Ally and the girls tried to hide their amusement as your legs were suddenly the only part of your body visible, as your torso sank between Stacy's squishy buttocks with a slight jiggle. As she watched your legs kicking violently against Stacy's gigantic backside in irritation, Ally congratulated herself on a job well done; you were helpless, giving her plenty of time to show you off on her show for her own benefit.
You, meanwhile, were very unhappy. You had thought these girls were going to at least make a quick job of ending your frustrated misery, but as it was they were taking their sweet time with it. And you had just had your face and torso smashed forwards into Stacy's huge booty, until your upper body was completely sealed between her tight ass cheeks. Fortunately you had managed to spread your legs like an anchor across the chasm of Stacy's butt at the last second, keeping you from sinking all the way in as you caught yourself. Worse yet, your posture had the unfortunate side effect of leaving your erect cock pressed awkwardly against the jiggling sides of Stacy's buttocks. You could feel every tiny wobble from Stacy's clueless, emotional movements as her butt cheeks shook against the head of your cock in an agonizing but delightful way. You groaned; if you let your attention slip and relaxed your legs at all, Stacy's stretchy shorts would pull you further into her ass, and who knows how long you'd remain there, so you were forced to remain like this until someone helped you.
Stacy smirked as she felt her wedgie lodging back into place (having no clue that your face and torso were there with it), "Yeah, well, like, I was gonna wave them in Tommy's face, but now I can't find him, so I can't! Hmph!" A couple cheerleaders let out snorts of controlled laughter as Stacy angrily hopped off the couch with a stomp, causing your lower body (and your still very obvious erection) to indent into her jello-like butt cheeks as they wobbled around you. The fact that Stacy still wasn't aware that you were slapping and pressing against her as she pouted was providing all of the girls with endless entertainment.
One of the girls, from the back, teased, "Cheer up Stacy, he's probably a lot closer than you think!"
Lacy, determined to have her voice heard as well, added, "Yeah, I bet he's got just a great view of your cute booty shorts from where he is!"
Stacy, catching the suggestive tone of her friend's voices but not quite understanding what they were hinting at, exclaimed, "What!? Did you girls find him?" and twisted around to look over her shoulder, expecting you to be somewhere behind her. Of course, as she spun around, this smeared her butt cheeks together over you. Your hips and legs were violently wrenched along the edge of the ditzy girl's ass crack as she looked to her left, then you were ground back the other way as she excitedly looked to her right, causing you to struggle fiercely just to prevent yourself from being pulled off balance and into the crevice of her ass. "Where is he, where is he!?" Stacy mindlessly chanted, as she spun around, continually causing you to wobble and shake along with her ass, as her boy-shorts continued pulling on your arms and indenting your flexing legs up against each of her soft butt cheeks.
Thinking that this was your one moment to get her attention, you began trying to shimmy backwards, hoping to either worm yourself free or at least finally get Stacy's attention. You couldn't really move your legs without risking slipping and sliding further between her butt cheeks, so you were limited to wiggling your hips and torso, which made progress very slow, but you couldn't stand being squished against this clueless girl for another second. Some of the cheerleaders who had been watching you closely started tittering; all of Stacy's incessant shaking, combined with your restricted attempts at struggling for freedom, it almost looked like you were attempting to thrust into Stacy's ass, just like with Lacy. Several girls whispering as they decided you were basically going from one girl to the next as you tried to work off your masculine urges, as they watched your tiny erection rubbing and poking into Stacy's supple skin. Not that it bothered any of them, of course, they thought it was hilarious and flattering how badly you wanted them (at least, that's how they saw it). They never even considered that you had barely had a choice in which girl was crushing you at any given moment, given your easily overpowered size.
When Stacy didn't see you anywhere obvious, as all of her friends continued to giggle, she finally knew something was up, "What's so funny!?" When everyone only laughed harder as her huge butt jiggled against your tiny limbs, without her even realizing, Stacy whined, annoyed that she wasn't in on the joke, "Stop hiding Tommy from me!"
Daisy joked coyly, "We're not hiding him, Stacy!"
Stacy huffily stomped one foot again, making you grunt as your cock was bounced against one of her round ass cheeks, "Then, like, where is he!?"
Ally, realizing that her inattentive friend would probably never find you without a little help, decided to intervene, "Why don't you look for yourself?" Ally picked up the laptop and placed it on the couch in front of where Stacy was standing. Stacy looked down at the live camera feed, which was pointed directly at her backside, clearly displaying your helpless predicament. Stacy bent forward slightly, lessening the pressure against your body somewhat, as she stared and tried to figure out what she was seeing.
Finally Stacy laughed when she saw your tiny legs wedged against what was clearly some towering girl's massive ass crack, "Oh, haha! He got stuck against someone's butt! How cute!" Holy hell, did she really not realize it was her, yet!? At this rate, you'd be stuck here for hours!
Deciding to help her dim-witted friend along, Ally teased, "He sure did. Some girl wasn't being very attentive when she sat on him, and he's been stuck to her for the past ten minutes."
Stacy was happy that someone else's clumsiness would be the punchline of a joke, for once, instead of hers. Stacy eagerly glanced around at her friends, who were all desperately trying to hold in their laughter, "Who is it, then? Which one of you dummies sat on our little friend?" Little did she know...
Unable to keep the secret any longer, the cheerleaders burst out in unison, "YOU DID, STACY!" and broke into fits of laughter. Stacy looked back at the laptop, suddenly noticing that the girl on camera was wearing the exact same blue shorts as she was, and that her big round bubble butt looked awfully familiar...
Carefully, Stacy reached around with one hand. The girl on the camera did the same thing. Stacy grabbed one of her thick, meaty ass cheeks, and squeezed. She watched with fascination and horror as the girl on camera did the same thing, incidentally squishing the tiny man's legs and waist against her suddenly bulging flesh. Still not quite believing the girl on the laptop video feed was really her, Stacy looked back over her shoulder. She frowned in confusion she couldn't find any sign of you, since your body was crammed tightly into the softness of her massive buttocks like a wedgie.
Looking back to where Stacy was just beginning to straighten up after exhaustively peering over the back of the couch for you, Ally got an idea. She wanted to milk your predicament for everything it was worth, but she caught you beginning to peel your torso from her friend's thick ass cheeks, which would mean that you might call for help and be found by Stacy at any moment, and that just wouldn't do. Reaching over, Ally quickly pinched Stacy's tight blue boy-shorts, and pulled her wedgie out. You felt some of the fabric slide past your upper body, as Ally stretched the material out behind you, and said, "You know, Stacy, if you're gonna brag about anything, it should be your super-cute fashion sense!" Then Ally let the shorts snap back into place. Stacy's shorts slingshotted forwards, ensnaring your torso like a net as they shot back into her deep butt-crack. Ally and the girls tried to hide their amusement as your legs were suddenly the only part of your body visible, as your torso sank between Stacy's squishy buttocks with a slight jiggle. As she watched your legs kicking violently against Stacy's gigantic backside in irritation, Ally congratulated herself on a job well done; you were helpless, giving her plenty of time to show you off on her show for her own benefit.
You, meanwhile, were very unhappy. You had thought these girls were going to at least make a quick job of ending your frustrated misery, but as it was they were taking their sweet time with it. And you had just had your face and torso smashed forwards into Stacy's huge booty, until your upper body was completely sealed between her tight ass cheeks. Fortunately you had managed to spread your legs like an anchor across the chasm of Stacy's butt at the last second, keeping you from sinking all the way in as you caught yourself. Worse yet, your posture had the unfortunate side effect of leaving your erect cock pressed awkwardly against the jiggling sides of Stacy's buttocks. You could feel every tiny wobble from Stacy's clueless, emotional movements as her butt cheeks shook against the head of your cock in an agonizing but delightful way. You groaned; if you let your attention slip and relaxed your legs at all, Stacy's stretchy shorts would pull you further into her ass, and who knows how long you'd remain there, so you were forced to remain like this until someone helped you.
Stacy smirked as she felt her wedgie lodging back into place (having no clue that your face and torso were there with it), "Yeah, well, like, I was gonna wave them in Tommy's face, but now I can't find him, so I can't! Hmph!" A couple cheerleaders let out snorts of controlled laughter as Stacy angrily hopped off the couch with a stomp, causing your lower body (and your still very obvious erection) to indent into her jello-like butt cheeks as they wobbled around you. The fact that Stacy still wasn't aware that you were slapping and pressing against her as she pouted was providing all of the girls with endless entertainment.
One of the girls, from the back, teased, "Cheer up Stacy, he's probably a lot closer than you think!"
Lacy, determined to have her voice heard as well, added, "Yeah, I bet he's got just a great view of your cute booty shorts from where he is!"
Stacy, catching the suggestive tone of her friend's voices but not quite understanding what they were hinting at, exclaimed, "What!? Did you girls find him?" and twisted around to look over her shoulder, expecting you to be somewhere behind her. Of course, as she spun around, this smeared her butt cheeks together over you. Your hips and legs were violently wrenched along the edge of the ditzy girl's ass crack as she looked to her left, then you were ground back the other way as she excitedly looked to her right, causing you to struggle fiercely just to prevent yourself from being pulled off balance and into the crevice of her ass. "Where is he, where is he!?" Stacy mindlessly chanted, as she spun around, continually causing you to wobble and shake along with her ass, as her boy-shorts continued pulling on your arms and indenting your flexing legs up against each of her soft butt cheeks.
Thinking that this was your one moment to get her attention, you began trying to shimmy backwards, hoping to either worm yourself free or at least finally get Stacy's attention. You couldn't really move your legs without risking slipping and sliding further between her butt cheeks, so you were limited to wiggling your hips and torso, which made progress very slow, but you couldn't stand being squished against this clueless girl for another second. Some of the cheerleaders who had been watching you closely started tittering; all of Stacy's incessant shaking, combined with your restricted attempts at struggling for freedom, it almost looked like you were attempting to thrust into Stacy's ass, just like with Lacy. Several girls whispering as they decided you were basically going from one girl to the next as you tried to work off your masculine urges, as they watched your tiny erection rubbing and poking into Stacy's supple skin. Not that it bothered any of them, of course, they thought it was hilarious and flattering how badly you wanted them (at least, that's how they saw it). They never even considered that you had barely had a choice in which girl was crushing you at any given moment, given your easily overpowered size.
When Stacy didn't see you anywhere obvious, as all of her friends continued to giggle, she finally knew something was up, "What's so funny!?" When everyone only laughed harder as her huge butt jiggled against your tiny limbs, without her even realizing, Stacy whined, annoyed that she wasn't in on the joke, "Stop hiding Tommy from me!"
Daisy joked coyly, "We're not hiding him, Stacy!"
Stacy huffily stomped one foot again, making you grunt as your cock was bounced against one of her round ass cheeks, "Then, like, where is he!?"
Ally, realizing that her inattentive friend would probably never find you without a little help, decided to intervene, "Why don't you look for yourself?" Ally picked up the laptop and placed it on the couch in front of where Stacy was standing. Stacy looked down at the live camera feed, which was pointed directly at her backside, clearly displaying your helpless predicament. Stacy bent forward slightly, lessening the pressure against your body somewhat, as she stared and tried to figure out what she was seeing.
Finally Stacy laughed when she saw your tiny legs wedged against what was clearly some towering girl's massive ass crack, "Oh, haha! He got stuck against someone's butt! How cute!" Holy hell, did she really not realize it was her, yet!? At this rate, you'd be stuck here for hours!
Deciding to help her dim-witted friend along, Ally teased, "He sure did. Some girl wasn't being very attentive when she sat on him, and he's been stuck to her for the past ten minutes."
Stacy was happy that someone else's clumsiness would be the punchline of a joke, for once, instead of hers. Stacy eagerly glanced around at her friends, who were all desperately trying to hold in their laughter, "Who is it, then? Which one of you dummies sat on our little friend?" Little did she know...
Unable to keep the secret any longer, the cheerleaders burst out in unison, "YOU DID, STACY!" and broke into fits of laughter. Stacy looked back at the laptop, suddenly noticing that the girl on camera was wearing the exact same blue shorts as she was, and that her big round bubble butt looked awfully familiar...
Carefully, Stacy reached around with one hand. The girl on the camera did the same thing. Stacy grabbed one of her thick, meaty ass cheeks, and squeezed. She watched with fascination and horror as the girl on camera did the same thing, incidentally squishing the tiny man's legs and waist against her suddenly bulging flesh. Still not quite believing the girl on the laptop video feed was really her, Stacy looked back over her shoulder. She frowned in confusion she couldn't find any sign of you, since your body was crammed tightly into the softness of her massive buttocks like a wedgie.
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May 31, 2023
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