Lacy also gets telekinesis
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 40
Lacy looked down at you with a bemused smile, loving how your cock continued to press into her soft skin as if with a mind of its own, while you gasped for breath. “Hmmm… that telekinesis stuff sure looks like fun, Tracy. How’d you say you got it again?”
Only half paying attention, Tracy thought for a second as she telekinetically slid your body very slowly but deliberately across Lacy’s far larger boob, “Uhh, I think after I drank a bunch of his antidote or whatever?”
Ignoring the tiny man sliding against her skin, Lacy pulled out your last vial of serum for examination. It didn’t seem special to her, but then again, if Tracy said it was the source those powers, what did she have to lose? Lacy shrugged and popped the cork, figuring it wasn’t like she needed it to grow or anything. Barely even registering the faint, furious cry of, NO, LAAACY! that came from her chest, Lacy downed the entire vial in one gulp, before licking her lips. “Mmm, that was tasty! You got any more left?”
Tracy shook her head with a smirk, “Nope, sorry girl! You shoulda come over before I drank, like, half the case.” You grumbled, Right, ‘half.’
Annoyed that she didn’t have more antidote for herself, the busty redhead whined, “Whatever, it’s fine, as long as it worked! Here let me try it out…” Looking back down at the tiny, ant-sized man splayed against the top of her boob, Lacy tried to think about pulling you into her skin even harder. She scrunched up her face and gave off a girly squeak of mental effort as she focused intently. You felt a tiny push, sliding you barely an inch (though even that was still enough to agitate your painfully sensitive genitals). Lacy relaxed, and whined, “Ugh, that’s tiring! And I barely even moved him at all.”
Tracy reached out and plucked you from Lacy’s warm skin, casually squeezing you between her fingertips, “Haha, its fine, Lacy! Not all of us are born with the incredible talents that I was.” Lacy rolled her eyes as Tracy plopped onto the couch and dropped you onto one of her massive, smooth legs with a little splat, “Here, let’s get some practice in. I’ll put Tom in my lap, and you try to make him float, kay?”
With a determined nod, Lacy began focusing her energy on you. After a few seconds, you managed to lift yourself from Tracy’s thigh, and look up. Getting to your feet, you cried indignantly, “I can’t believe you drank my LAST fucking antidote, Lacy, after ALL we went through to get it!” Though your pitiful size made your voice rather quiet, both girls heard you and glanced down, neither of them looking particularly apologetic.
Jostling her rack in front of you with a stomp of her foot, Lacy sighed, “Ugh, Tommyyy! You broke my concentration!”
While you were still in the middle of pointing out how selfish Lacy was being, Tracy tapped you with one finger, sending you sprawling. Before you knew it you had plummeted right between Tracy’s thick thighs, and gotten stuck there, as she simply let you fall. Tracy watched your legs kicking furiously before she was satisfied that you weren’t going to be any more trouble. Tracy scoffed as she felt you struggling to right yourself while your face was rubbed against her legs, “There, now we won’t have any more distractions!” Just for good measure, Tracy reached down and flicked your exposed cock, snorting as it wavered in the air, though your cries were too muffled to hear. “Hmph! Now go ahead, Lacy.”
Content now that you wouldn’t be rudely interrupting her anymore, Lacy began to focus again. At first, nothing happened, but then, you began to slide, without really ascending. Your torso smeared against Tracy’s bare legs along your way towards her wide hips, as Lacy resolutely pushed you onwards. Tracy had looked away to check her phone, not even noticing as you slipped beneath her taut skirt. It wasn’t until your torso had mashed up against Tracy’s warm, tight panties that Lacy stopped and stated the obvious, “I don’t think it worked.”
Tracy didn’t even look up from her phone, “Huh? Well just, try again, babe.” As she got distracted, Tracy let her legs roll apart slightly, revealing more of her almost bare crotch to Lacy. Without her skin holding you up, you slid down Tracy’s smooth crotch before once again getting stuck in the crevice between her legs, though neither girl seemed to notice.
Unfortunately it seemed that Lacy was having a hard time thinking clearly, because you immediately began sinking even further between Tracy’s thighs, grinding against her panties all the way. You screamed out, WRONG WAY LACY, WRONG WAY! but your cries were inaudible through Tracy’s huge legs. Determined to make her powers work, Lacy continued stubbornly manipulating you with her mind, jamming you down and down until you had been crammed between the underside of Tracy’s ass cheeks, out of sight. Losing her focus now that she couldn’t see you, Lacy huffed as if your disappearance had been a massive inconvenience for her, “Ugh, this is so hard, Tracy!”
Finally putting her phone down, Tracy looked down and noted your absence. “H-hey, where’d he go?” Twisting herself to glance around the room, Tracy unknowingly smeared the frontside of your body against one of her ass cheeks, as you remained caught beneath her monumental weight.
Instead of answering Tracy’s question immediately, Lacy moaned, “Well I TRIED to make him float like you said, but the stupid serum didn’t work, and then he got stuck or whatever, and I couldn’t get him to move the right way. Anyway I think you’re sitting on him, or whatever, uugh!” As Lacy crossed her arms angrily, Tracy looked down at her own hips. Should couldn’t feel you down there… but then again, you were pretty tiny to begin with.
Trying to pinpoint your location, Tracy wiggled against the couch chair, and thought that for a second she might have felt something denting between her butt cheeks, followed by a tiny buzzing sensation that could have been you shouting for her to stop. Assuming that was you, Tracy shrugged, leaving her ass to wobble against the couch as she comforted Lacy, “Don’t worry Lacy! It just takes practice. I mean, I make it look easy, of course, heehee… Look, I’ll stand up and you can try again. Worst case scenario, Tom get a little squished.” Lacy snickered at the encouragement and agreed, “Sounds good, Tracy!”
Tracy, finally bothering to get up off the couch (even though she could have done so much earlier), slowly rolled over and lay down, taking up the entire sofa with her curvy body. Casually kicking her feet in the air as if she was in no rush to find you, Tracy asked, “See him anywhere?” Lacy plopped down near Tracy’s legs and peered over at her friend’s gigantic butt.
Do they find you?
Only half paying attention, Tracy thought for a second as she telekinetically slid your body very slowly but deliberately across Lacy’s far larger boob, “Uhh, I think after I drank a bunch of his antidote or whatever?”
Ignoring the tiny man sliding against her skin, Lacy pulled out your last vial of serum for examination. It didn’t seem special to her, but then again, if Tracy said it was the source those powers, what did she have to lose? Lacy shrugged and popped the cork, figuring it wasn’t like she needed it to grow or anything. Barely even registering the faint, furious cry of, NO, LAAACY! that came from her chest, Lacy downed the entire vial in one gulp, before licking her lips. “Mmm, that was tasty! You got any more left?”
Tracy shook her head with a smirk, “Nope, sorry girl! You shoulda come over before I drank, like, half the case.” You grumbled, Right, ‘half.’
Annoyed that she didn’t have more antidote for herself, the busty redhead whined, “Whatever, it’s fine, as long as it worked! Here let me try it out…” Looking back down at the tiny, ant-sized man splayed against the top of her boob, Lacy tried to think about pulling you into her skin even harder. She scrunched up her face and gave off a girly squeak of mental effort as she focused intently. You felt a tiny push, sliding you barely an inch (though even that was still enough to agitate your painfully sensitive genitals). Lacy relaxed, and whined, “Ugh, that’s tiring! And I barely even moved him at all.”
Tracy reached out and plucked you from Lacy’s warm skin, casually squeezing you between her fingertips, “Haha, its fine, Lacy! Not all of us are born with the incredible talents that I was.” Lacy rolled her eyes as Tracy plopped onto the couch and dropped you onto one of her massive, smooth legs with a little splat, “Here, let’s get some practice in. I’ll put Tom in my lap, and you try to make him float, kay?”
With a determined nod, Lacy began focusing her energy on you. After a few seconds, you managed to lift yourself from Tracy’s thigh, and look up. Getting to your feet, you cried indignantly, “I can’t believe you drank my LAST fucking antidote, Lacy, after ALL we went through to get it!” Though your pitiful size made your voice rather quiet, both girls heard you and glanced down, neither of them looking particularly apologetic.
Jostling her rack in front of you with a stomp of her foot, Lacy sighed, “Ugh, Tommyyy! You broke my concentration!”
While you were still in the middle of pointing out how selfish Lacy was being, Tracy tapped you with one finger, sending you sprawling. Before you knew it you had plummeted right between Tracy’s thick thighs, and gotten stuck there, as she simply let you fall. Tracy watched your legs kicking furiously before she was satisfied that you weren’t going to be any more trouble. Tracy scoffed as she felt you struggling to right yourself while your face was rubbed against her legs, “There, now we won’t have any more distractions!” Just for good measure, Tracy reached down and flicked your exposed cock, snorting as it wavered in the air, though your cries were too muffled to hear. “Hmph! Now go ahead, Lacy.”
Content now that you wouldn’t be rudely interrupting her anymore, Lacy began to focus again. At first, nothing happened, but then, you began to slide, without really ascending. Your torso smeared against Tracy’s bare legs along your way towards her wide hips, as Lacy resolutely pushed you onwards. Tracy had looked away to check her phone, not even noticing as you slipped beneath her taut skirt. It wasn’t until your torso had mashed up against Tracy’s warm, tight panties that Lacy stopped and stated the obvious, “I don’t think it worked.”
Tracy didn’t even look up from her phone, “Huh? Well just, try again, babe.” As she got distracted, Tracy let her legs roll apart slightly, revealing more of her almost bare crotch to Lacy. Without her skin holding you up, you slid down Tracy’s smooth crotch before once again getting stuck in the crevice between her legs, though neither girl seemed to notice.
Unfortunately it seemed that Lacy was having a hard time thinking clearly, because you immediately began sinking even further between Tracy’s thighs, grinding against her panties all the way. You screamed out, WRONG WAY LACY, WRONG WAY! but your cries were inaudible through Tracy’s huge legs. Determined to make her powers work, Lacy continued stubbornly manipulating you with her mind, jamming you down and down until you had been crammed between the underside of Tracy’s ass cheeks, out of sight. Losing her focus now that she couldn’t see you, Lacy huffed as if your disappearance had been a massive inconvenience for her, “Ugh, this is so hard, Tracy!”
Finally putting her phone down, Tracy looked down and noted your absence. “H-hey, where’d he go?” Twisting herself to glance around the room, Tracy unknowingly smeared the frontside of your body against one of her ass cheeks, as you remained caught beneath her monumental weight.
Instead of answering Tracy’s question immediately, Lacy moaned, “Well I TRIED to make him float like you said, but the stupid serum didn’t work, and then he got stuck or whatever, and I couldn’t get him to move the right way. Anyway I think you’re sitting on him, or whatever, uugh!” As Lacy crossed her arms angrily, Tracy looked down at her own hips. Should couldn’t feel you down there… but then again, you were pretty tiny to begin with.
Trying to pinpoint your location, Tracy wiggled against the couch chair, and thought that for a second she might have felt something denting between her butt cheeks, followed by a tiny buzzing sensation that could have been you shouting for her to stop. Assuming that was you, Tracy shrugged, leaving her ass to wobble against the couch as she comforted Lacy, “Don’t worry Lacy! It just takes practice. I mean, I make it look easy, of course, heehee… Look, I’ll stand up and you can try again. Worst case scenario, Tom get a little squished.” Lacy snickered at the encouragement and agreed, “Sounds good, Tracy!”
Tracy, finally bothering to get up off the couch (even though she could have done so much earlier), slowly rolled over and lay down, taking up the entire sofa with her curvy body. Casually kicking her feet in the air as if she was in no rush to find you, Tracy asked, “See him anywhere?” Lacy plopped down near Tracy’s legs and peered over at her friend’s gigantic butt.
Do they find you?
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May 31, 2023
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