Your Fac-...Fate is Sealed
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 9
Candace tapped her foot as she made her call, causing her thick butt to continue jiggling on your face. You were all kinds of furious at this point, but mostly at yourself. You broke from your preferred vision of your first day as a wrestler not being true and you wound up reduced to this woman's seat. It was even more frustrating as your body was doing its damnedest to convince you it was the best day of your life. You wanted to ignore it, but your pants were getting tighter from all of this physical attention you were getting since you walked into the building.
On the bright side, you figured this teacher was done with you and was going to have Touko drop you from her match. But the sooner you can get away from your status as a stool the bette-
"Hello, Peters?" Candace spoke into her phone.
PETERS?!
"No, don't hang up," she continued. "I have an offer you'll like very much...yes, it involves him."
No way. Why the hell is she getting that crazy schoolgirl involved again?! You start squirming again in protest, shoving hard against her to free your head from her large ass. All you really did was make her thighs and butt wobble as she casually continued her call.
"I'm hoping we can rearrange the setup for the match I have with the newcomer....yes....yes, with you....I'm being serious....now don't you get ahead of yourself, I still have conditions and....give me one second-"
You felt some relief of pressure on your face before Bell slammed her hips back again, making her thick round pale asscheeks seal your features even tighter into her asscrack while muffing your ears completely. You groan hard as you're not only deeper into the last place you want to be right now, but you're practically deaf to what Candace is telling Becky over the phone. Your new predicament leaves you with even more time to curse yourself for what you've done; you knew you were wrong to snap at the only person who helped you since you walked in and from her mannerisms she seemed like she was a veteran of sorts in this company too. The one thing you always wanted to do when you became a wrestler was learn from the performers who've been wrestling since before you were even conceived and you pissed one of them off on your first day! You've made up your mind: the moment Candace lets you up, you'll apologize profusely and hope she'll at least drop Becky from whatever punishment she has set for you.
After what feels like an hour, the teacher finally stood up, releasing her grip on your head. You gasp as your lungs finally get some air you didn't have to suck from her asscrack and let your eyes readjust to the light. Just as you open your mouth to start begging for forgiveness, your heart nearly leaps into your throat; Candace was now towering over you...as in towering over you. She was huge! Or maybe....holy shit.
You shrank? Touko wasn't pranking you?!
"Hmmm. 4 feet," Candace observed, tapping her chin. "It'll do."
"W-What? Wait, no!" you started in a panic. "I can't be small! Where'd my height go?!"
"Relax," Candace coaxed as she lifted you up by the back of your collar and hoisted you over her shoulder. "You should be more focused on your match."
"M-Match?" You didn't think you'd be wrestling so soon. "But...I can't!"
"You will," Candace corrected you. She started walking down the hall with you over her shoulder, giving you a grand view of her massive butt bouncing with each step she took. "I would have postponed it, but I don't make time for bad boys...or girls."
"No no no, wait wait, I'm sorry, alright? I didn't mean to snap at you just because I didn't get a formal introduction from anyone, it was stupid, rude, unprofessional, and-"
"Thomas," she interrupted. "If you force this apology any further, I'm giving you to Becky after we're done with you."
You turn more pale than your captor's wobbling rear.
"Y-....you mean...you and....her.....together? Against...me?"
"I see you're catching on," she sarcastically praises you. She then stops in front of a door that reads "Entrance Ramp 1". She sets your shorter self down in front of her as you look back up at her, quivering in your baggy shorts.
"You're on in two minutes. Get your debut act together," she says before leaning down, an inch from your face. "and don't do anything to annoy me further."
With that, she walks off, leaving you in front of a door larger than it needs to be for a man of your current stature. You're now sweating hard. You're desperately hanging on to any reason to keep you from walking out of your new job. You need your height back and you know Touko is the only one who can give it back. On the other hand, you're convinced all the women in this company are psychotic and probably won't help you at all. You start considering just leaving and getting help elsewhere...but how the hell could you give the police a report that doesn't sound like some harem erotica?
You're stuck. But you have to make a decision in 60 seconds....
On the bright side, you figured this teacher was done with you and was going to have Touko drop you from her match. But the sooner you can get away from your status as a stool the bette-
"Hello, Peters?" Candace spoke into her phone.
PETERS?!
"No, don't hang up," she continued. "I have an offer you'll like very much...yes, it involves him."
No way. Why the hell is she getting that crazy schoolgirl involved again?! You start squirming again in protest, shoving hard against her to free your head from her large ass. All you really did was make her thighs and butt wobble as she casually continued her call.
"I'm hoping we can rearrange the setup for the match I have with the newcomer....yes....yes, with you....I'm being serious....now don't you get ahead of yourself, I still have conditions and....give me one second-"
You felt some relief of pressure on your face before Bell slammed her hips back again, making her thick round pale asscheeks seal your features even tighter into her asscrack while muffing your ears completely. You groan hard as you're not only deeper into the last place you want to be right now, but you're practically deaf to what Candace is telling Becky over the phone. Your new predicament leaves you with even more time to curse yourself for what you've done; you knew you were wrong to snap at the only person who helped you since you walked in and from her mannerisms she seemed like she was a veteran of sorts in this company too. The one thing you always wanted to do when you became a wrestler was learn from the performers who've been wrestling since before you were even conceived and you pissed one of them off on your first day! You've made up your mind: the moment Candace lets you up, you'll apologize profusely and hope she'll at least drop Becky from whatever punishment she has set for you.
After what feels like an hour, the teacher finally stood up, releasing her grip on your head. You gasp as your lungs finally get some air you didn't have to suck from her asscrack and let your eyes readjust to the light. Just as you open your mouth to start begging for forgiveness, your heart nearly leaps into your throat; Candace was now towering over you...as in towering over you. She was huge! Or maybe....holy shit.
You shrank? Touko wasn't pranking you?!
"Hmmm. 4 feet," Candace observed, tapping her chin. "It'll do."
"W-What? Wait, no!" you started in a panic. "I can't be small! Where'd my height go?!"
"Relax," Candace coaxed as she lifted you up by the back of your collar and hoisted you over her shoulder. "You should be more focused on your match."
"M-Match?" You didn't think you'd be wrestling so soon. "But...I can't!"
"You will," Candace corrected you. She started walking down the hall with you over her shoulder, giving you a grand view of her massive butt bouncing with each step she took. "I would have postponed it, but I don't make time for bad boys...or girls."
"No no no, wait wait, I'm sorry, alright? I didn't mean to snap at you just because I didn't get a formal introduction from anyone, it was stupid, rude, unprofessional, and-"
"Thomas," she interrupted. "If you force this apology any further, I'm giving you to Becky after we're done with you."
You turn more pale than your captor's wobbling rear.
"Y-....you mean...you and....her.....together? Against...me?"
"I see you're catching on," she sarcastically praises you. She then stops in front of a door that reads "Entrance Ramp 1". She sets your shorter self down in front of her as you look back up at her, quivering in your baggy shorts.
"You're on in two minutes. Get your debut act together," she says before leaning down, an inch from your face. "and don't do anything to annoy me further."
With that, she walks off, leaving you in front of a door larger than it needs to be for a man of your current stature. You're now sweating hard. You're desperately hanging on to any reason to keep you from walking out of your new job. You need your height back and you know Touko is the only one who can give it back. On the other hand, you're convinced all the women in this company are psychotic and probably won't help you at all. You start considering just leaving and getting help elsewhere...but how the hell could you give the police a report that doesn't sound like some harem erotica?
You're stuck. But you have to make a decision in 60 seconds....
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May 31, 2023
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