Much to your dismay, you feel yourself shrinking slightly as these three overwhelmingly curvaceous women finish appreciating the photos they’ve taken, still keeping themselves firmly pressed around you amidst the shifting crowd. ”Wow, these pics are amazing, Tammy! Nice job,” Juli chirps while excitedly bouncing a little in place, mindlessly jiggling more of her enormous tits against your smaller face.
“Yeah, not bad. They’re pretty flattering,” Jess adds, smiling when she still sees you struggling for air between her and Juli’s breasts from the corner of her eye.
“Haha, well y’know, if I wanted to, I could, like, totally be a professional photographer, or something,” the bratty redhead gloats, her anger with you briefly dissipating while admiring her handiwork with the camera. The pictures might look flattering to her friends, but, much to Tammy’s joy, every one of them makes you look like a fool, showing off how tiny, feeble, and helpless you are compared to the large, voluptuous women effortlessly trapping you between them. Meanwhile, Tammy is still mindlessly rubbing her hips against you, driving you mad as your cock is relentlessly bullied by her soft, smooth, enormous ass and making you repeatedly squeeze Juli’s breast and Jess’ ass out of reflex, which neither of them seem to notice or mind.
In just a matter of seconds, you feel yourself sink further into the threefold embrace of these women as you shrink a little more, these women looking more and more like giantesses to you as their assets engulf more of your dwindling body. While Tammy’s ass further buries your hips, your diminishing head slips down between Jess and Juli but doesn’t fully escape their bosomy embrace. Rather, only the bottom half of your head sticks out from beneath, but, with your mouth and nose mostly free, you’ve at least got room to breathe now, which is a plus.
Still too busy reveling in their photo op success to notice you’ve shrunk, the girls manage to find enough room in the crowd to step back a little from each other, carelessly letting you fall to the floor between them as they finally let you go and turn to face you. Juli takes the chance to gush again. “Oh my gosh, thanks so much for letting us do that, Mr. Terrible. You’re amazing! I can’t wait to post these.” She looks at you, and, after a moment, gives you a curious look. “Did you do something to your hair or something? Somehow you seem different,” the Asian beauty points out, not quite realizing that you’ve shrunk.
Jess immediately realizes what happened and saunters in closer to you as you stand up. “Looks to me like Tommy’s Terrible curse just kicked in, like you said Juli.” As Jess stands next to you again, you quickly realize that, while your head could reach her and Juli’s toned waists before, now it’s only as high as their abundant hips. Jess coolly takes a hand and places it on the other side of your head before gently pulling you towards her, pressing you against her hip and making you feel its warmth. “Now he looks even cuter,” she titters.
Upon seeing how much you’ve shrunk, Tammy suddenly remembers her plan to get back and you and quickly takes the chance to make a fool of you some more. “Ha! See what I mean? What kind of wrestler lets himself shrink whenever he’s around gorgeous women for too long? There’s no way he could stand a chance here. He must’ve cheated.”
“Wait…”Juli pauses as she processes what her friend just said. “You’re not saying he’s smaller now because of us, are you?”
“Duh!” Juli goes silent at the revelation, a mix of guilt and fascination in her eyes after seeing your so-called curse firsthand. She feels bad for getting you too excited, but she has to admit: you do look even cuter now. Tammy continues her rant, putting you on the spot for your ‘crimes.’ “In a real match, there’s no way Yasmine could’ve lost to this micronaut. Hell, I bet even one of us could take him on right now and demolish him. I’ve half a mind to take him to the sparring room they set up for the fans and prove it myself. Who’s with me?” You glare at Tammy, the bitch who's currently responsible for making this lousy day turn out even worse for you, and she gives a smug smirk in return.
“Oh hush up, Tammy,” Jess says, coming to your defense while still holding you against her. “Do you even hear yourself? Instead of indulging your crazy conspiracies and picking a fight, we could be having fun with the DWA’s newest, and cutest, superstar right now. What do you think, Juli?” Before you can even ask if you have a say in this, Juli shyly approaches, observing how much you’ve shrunk. She still feels a little bad for putting you in such an awkward position, but, after getting a good look at how adorable you’ve become, she can’t help herself! She suddenly picks you up and glomps you into another heavy-handed hug. This time, however, she mindlessly shoves your smaller head into the under-cleavage created by her shirt, trapping it between her soft, massive breasts as the tight fabric hugs them firmly around you. You groan as you quickly lose oxygen from Juli’s strong, smothering embrace, but, once again, she’s too excited by your presence to even notice.
While she gives you the most appreciative hug she can muster, Juli thinks about what to do next. Unlike Tammy, she’s not interested in testing you. In fact, you could almost do no wrong in her eyes. But having you roll around on a mat with her or one of her friends, even just for fun, could make for another great photo op. Then again, she and her friends have put you through quite a lot already, the three of them having a clear effect on you despite not even trying (much to their joy). Maybe she and her friends could find a private place where they can come up with a special way to thank you for putting up with them, maybe help relieve you of your...frustration. Either way, she's just ecstatic about the idea of spending more time with her favorite little wrestler.
What next?
“Yeah, not bad. They’re pretty flattering,” Jess adds, smiling when she still sees you struggling for air between her and Juli’s breasts from the corner of her eye.
“Haha, well y’know, if I wanted to, I could, like, totally be a professional photographer, or something,” the bratty redhead gloats, her anger with you briefly dissipating while admiring her handiwork with the camera. The pictures might look flattering to her friends, but, much to Tammy’s joy, every one of them makes you look like a fool, showing off how tiny, feeble, and helpless you are compared to the large, voluptuous women effortlessly trapping you between them. Meanwhile, Tammy is still mindlessly rubbing her hips against you, driving you mad as your cock is relentlessly bullied by her soft, smooth, enormous ass and making you repeatedly squeeze Juli’s breast and Jess’ ass out of reflex, which neither of them seem to notice or mind.
In just a matter of seconds, you feel yourself sink further into the threefold embrace of these women as you shrink a little more, these women looking more and more like giantesses to you as their assets engulf more of your dwindling body. While Tammy’s ass further buries your hips, your diminishing head slips down between Jess and Juli but doesn’t fully escape their bosomy embrace. Rather, only the bottom half of your head sticks out from beneath, but, with your mouth and nose mostly free, you’ve at least got room to breathe now, which is a plus.
Still too busy reveling in their photo op success to notice you’ve shrunk, the girls manage to find enough room in the crowd to step back a little from each other, carelessly letting you fall to the floor between them as they finally let you go and turn to face you. Juli takes the chance to gush again. “Oh my gosh, thanks so much for letting us do that, Mr. Terrible. You’re amazing! I can’t wait to post these.” She looks at you, and, after a moment, gives you a curious look. “Did you do something to your hair or something? Somehow you seem different,” the Asian beauty points out, not quite realizing that you’ve shrunk.
Jess immediately realizes what happened and saunters in closer to you as you stand up. “Looks to me like Tommy’s Terrible curse just kicked in, like you said Juli.” As Jess stands next to you again, you quickly realize that, while your head could reach her and Juli’s toned waists before, now it’s only as high as their abundant hips. Jess coolly takes a hand and places it on the other side of your head before gently pulling you towards her, pressing you against her hip and making you feel its warmth. “Now he looks even cuter,” she titters.
Upon seeing how much you’ve shrunk, Tammy suddenly remembers her plan to get back and you and quickly takes the chance to make a fool of you some more. “Ha! See what I mean? What kind of wrestler lets himself shrink whenever he’s around gorgeous women for too long? There’s no way he could stand a chance here. He must’ve cheated.”
“Wait…”Juli pauses as she processes what her friend just said. “You’re not saying he’s smaller now because of us, are you?”
“Duh!” Juli goes silent at the revelation, a mix of guilt and fascination in her eyes after seeing your so-called curse firsthand. She feels bad for getting you too excited, but she has to admit: you do look even cuter now. Tammy continues her rant, putting you on the spot for your ‘crimes.’ “In a real match, there’s no way Yasmine could’ve lost to this micronaut. Hell, I bet even one of us could take him on right now and demolish him. I’ve half a mind to take him to the sparring room they set up for the fans and prove it myself. Who’s with me?” You glare at Tammy, the bitch who's currently responsible for making this lousy day turn out even worse for you, and she gives a smug smirk in return.
“Oh hush up, Tammy,” Jess says, coming to your defense while still holding you against her. “Do you even hear yourself? Instead of indulging your crazy conspiracies and picking a fight, we could be having fun with the DWA’s newest, and cutest, superstar right now. What do you think, Juli?” Before you can even ask if you have a say in this, Juli shyly approaches, observing how much you’ve shrunk. She still feels a little bad for putting you in such an awkward position, but, after getting a good look at how adorable you’ve become, she can’t help herself! She suddenly picks you up and glomps you into another heavy-handed hug. This time, however, she mindlessly shoves your smaller head into the under-cleavage created by her shirt, trapping it between her soft, massive breasts as the tight fabric hugs them firmly around you. You groan as you quickly lose oxygen from Juli’s strong, smothering embrace, but, once again, she’s too excited by your presence to even notice.
While she gives you the most appreciative hug she can muster, Juli thinks about what to do next. Unlike Tammy, she’s not interested in testing you. In fact, you could almost do no wrong in her eyes. But having you roll around on a mat with her or one of her friends, even just for fun, could make for another great photo op. Then again, she and her friends have put you through quite a lot already, the three of them having a clear effect on you despite not even trying (much to their joy). Maybe she and her friends could find a private place where they can come up with a special way to thank you for putting up with them, maybe help relieve you of your...frustration. Either way, she's just ecstatic about the idea of spending more time with her favorite little wrestler.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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