You didn't have much time to think up a new strategy as you made your way to the center of the ring. Nevertheless, you keep up your defensive stance while you locked eyes with Candace, who had her hands held behind her back.
Jesus, she was massive now.
The crowd gradually got louder the closer you inched towards her. You stop about five feet away from the the towering teacher despite your better judgement. She looks down at you with that piercing glare you're all too familiar with by now as you start quivering. You're losing your nerve fast.
Then you get an idea: a fakeout.
You start shaking in fear more, overselling your helplessness to Candace. "Oh, B-Bad Teacher please, have mercy on me, I'm still a learning student," you plead up to her. She raises an eyebrow at your display while the audience playfully starts booing your desperate begging.
Candace then rolls her eyes in annoyance. "Thomas-"
You wasted no time for your chance. You make a hard dash for her right side, pushing harder than normal to make up for your new size. As you come up to her right thigh (which was now level with you), you slam your full weight into it and wrap your arms tight around it. Yes! You follow up the tackle by digging your feet into the mat to push even further. This was it! You're finally turning the tide of this fight to your favor! You can win! You-
-are being lifted off the ground.
You don't register it right away, but you definitely notice the crowd started roaring with laughter. You look up to be greeted with Candace's white panty-clad crotch. She...she just lifted you up with her thigh while you clinged to it.
Wait...white panties? Weren't they red when she sat on you in the hallway?
"Ahem."
Your eyes shoot up to see a very disapproving Bad Teacher. She glares down at you through the parting in her breasts as you return a very pale look. In an almost graceful motion, she then lifts her leg out to her right side, the motion making you slide to the underside of her thick soft thigh.
"As I was saying Thomas," she continues while adjusting her spectacles and keeping a very precise balance on her left leg. "Victors aren't bred from mercy. Begging for it will only leave you vunerable, like so."
Before you could snap out the moment and drop your grip of the teacher's leg, she brings it down in a lightning quick motion, slamming your small body between her huge thick thighs. Your head and torso completely disappear into her soft thigh flesh as she starts rubbing her legs together. In the back of your mind you know exactly what she's doing but you're in a daze far too big to do anything past moaning from her counter.
You then feel your body drop and hit the mat on your back. She finally let go of you. You shook your head to collect your senses again, but you heard Candace continue her lecture.
"I must say Thomas, I'm severely disappointed. Unable to follow directions, forcing an apology, not cooperating with your peer the Big Bully, and now pretending to beg for forgiveness."
You sit up and rub your eyes for them to get better adjusted, and you're once again met with a sight you do not prefer under these circumstances. Her back was facing you and her legs were planted next to either side of your shoulders as she looked back down to you with her fists on her hips.
"I only took you for a rude boy who was never taught proper manners but you seem to be hitting a new low by the moment." She slowly slides her hands to the underside of her skirt to grip and you notice the crowd getting louder as she does this.
"I must say, if I didn't know any better, I'd easily take you for a huge-"
She cuts herself off by quickly hiking her skirt up, making the crowd lose it and you letting out a mere whimper in fear.
Her tight white panties had on them spelled in big red letters, "DUNCE".
She wasted no time after this reveal to lift her massive butt up slightly before sending it slamming down towards you.
Only this time, her ass was the size of a goddamn sofa.
The size comparison is about all you thought before Candace's butt met your head. Or rather, the impact of its connection with your head caused it to disappear instantly between the large hefty asscheeks of your Teacher. They weighed down hard on your shoulders, pinning you in your sat up position. This would have been a good time to struggle or at the very least sell a struggle for the crowd. However, at this point you're pretty much drained both mentally and physically. As your head continued to get smushed between the two giant buttcheeks of your coworker, it was impossible to focus on anything else but the feeling of it. Sure you found yourself deep in these ladies' asses earlier today but it was still a very surreal feeling due to you being so small. As much as you didn't want to give these women the satisfaction of humiliating you any further, you can't keep yourself from savoring each passing second of your domination. You've been in a battle with your rock hard cock all day and now you were losing the war quick....
Jesus, she was massive now.
The crowd gradually got louder the closer you inched towards her. You stop about five feet away from the the towering teacher despite your better judgement. She looks down at you with that piercing glare you're all too familiar with by now as you start quivering. You're losing your nerve fast.
Then you get an idea: a fakeout.
You start shaking in fear more, overselling your helplessness to Candace. "Oh, B-Bad Teacher please, have mercy on me, I'm still a learning student," you plead up to her. She raises an eyebrow at your display while the audience playfully starts booing your desperate begging.
Candace then rolls her eyes in annoyance. "Thomas-"
You wasted no time for your chance. You make a hard dash for her right side, pushing harder than normal to make up for your new size. As you come up to her right thigh (which was now level with you), you slam your full weight into it and wrap your arms tight around it. Yes! You follow up the tackle by digging your feet into the mat to push even further. This was it! You're finally turning the tide of this fight to your favor! You can win! You-
-are being lifted off the ground.
You don't register it right away, but you definitely notice the crowd started roaring with laughter. You look up to be greeted with Candace's white panty-clad crotch. She...she just lifted you up with her thigh while you clinged to it.
Wait...white panties? Weren't they red when she sat on you in the hallway?
"Ahem."
Your eyes shoot up to see a very disapproving Bad Teacher. She glares down at you through the parting in her breasts as you return a very pale look. In an almost graceful motion, she then lifts her leg out to her right side, the motion making you slide to the underside of her thick soft thigh.
"As I was saying Thomas," she continues while adjusting her spectacles and keeping a very precise balance on her left leg. "Victors aren't bred from mercy. Begging for it will only leave you vunerable, like so."
Before you could snap out the moment and drop your grip of the teacher's leg, she brings it down in a lightning quick motion, slamming your small body between her huge thick thighs. Your head and torso completely disappear into her soft thigh flesh as she starts rubbing her legs together. In the back of your mind you know exactly what she's doing but you're in a daze far too big to do anything past moaning from her counter.
You then feel your body drop and hit the mat on your back. She finally let go of you. You shook your head to collect your senses again, but you heard Candace continue her lecture.
"I must say Thomas, I'm severely disappointed. Unable to follow directions, forcing an apology, not cooperating with your peer the Big Bully, and now pretending to beg for forgiveness."
You sit up and rub your eyes for them to get better adjusted, and you're once again met with a sight you do not prefer under these circumstances. Her back was facing you and her legs were planted next to either side of your shoulders as she looked back down to you with her fists on her hips.
"I only took you for a rude boy who was never taught proper manners but you seem to be hitting a new low by the moment." She slowly slides her hands to the underside of her skirt to grip and you notice the crowd getting louder as she does this.
"I must say, if I didn't know any better, I'd easily take you for a huge-"
She cuts herself off by quickly hiking her skirt up, making the crowd lose it and you letting out a mere whimper in fear.
Her tight white panties had on them spelled in big red letters, "DUNCE".
She wasted no time after this reveal to lift her massive butt up slightly before sending it slamming down towards you.
Only this time, her ass was the size of a goddamn sofa.
The size comparison is about all you thought before Candace's butt met your head. Or rather, the impact of its connection with your head caused it to disappear instantly between the large hefty asscheeks of your Teacher. They weighed down hard on your shoulders, pinning you in your sat up position. This would have been a good time to struggle or at the very least sell a struggle for the crowd. However, at this point you're pretty much drained both mentally and physically. As your head continued to get smushed between the two giant buttcheeks of your coworker, it was impossible to focus on anything else but the feeling of it. Sure you found yourself deep in these ladies' asses earlier today but it was still a very surreal feeling due to you being so small. As much as you didn't want to give these women the satisfaction of humiliating you any further, you can't keep yourself from savoring each passing second of your domination. You've been in a battle with your rock hard cock all day and now you were losing the war quick....
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May 31, 2023
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