Becky Peters comes by to make your life hell
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You entered your 'changing room' and closed the door behind you. You unhappily noticed that the door, since it was for just a closet, had no lock. The overhead light was already on, which illuminated the only furnishing of the room: a small chair which, at your new size, was perfectly suited to you. Beneath the chair were multiple sets of wrestling briefs for you, each in a different size. You ruefully considered the fact that Miss Hizuki had thought to prepare underwear of various sizes for you, depending on how her shrinking serum worked, but not to give you a proper changing room. The only good thing about your current size was that the closet you were in seemed, by comparison, actually decently sized. If you were at your full height things might have been rather cramped but seeing as you were only two feet tall, you had enough space to stretch out leisurely. You decided to change into a better fitting pair of briefs.

You had just finished changing on when you heard a knock at the door. You sighed, not wanting your first moment of peace and quiet to be interrupted to soon, and lied, "Just a minute, I'm changing!" Immediately, the door burst open, and revealed a girl who very nearly filled the doorway with her hourglass curves. She was wearing a button up T-shirt, but most of the buttons had either popped off at one point or were barely holding on as the shirt attempted to confine two gigantic breasts while leaving no fabric to cover her just slightly pudgy and very smooth stomach. It took you a moment to recognize her from below, since you had to stare up past her gigantic breasts, but you realized that the girl was Becky Peters, one of the wrestlers in the league. You knew that Becky, or the Big Bully, was supposed to be a bit pushy but you were feeling very impatient right now yourself, and shouted, "Hey, I said I was changing!" The raven-haired girl looked down at you with only mild interest before replying, "Well, clearly you're done or you'd still be naked. Now are you gonna invite me in or what?" Without waiting for your approval, Becky stepped forwards, attempting to cram her massive hips through the narrow doorframe as she went. You noticed that Becky was wearing a plaid skirt that rode up her thighs, and from your point of view was short enough to reveal the very tight black panties riding between Becky's thick legs.

As you watched Becky struggling to fit her gigantic ass through your changing-room doorway, you said, "Wait, you won't fit in here!" Becky shot you an icy glare, and scoffed, "Umm, exCUSE YOU!? I will too fit, it's just that your stupid little door was made for shrimps like you! If I can fit into these clothes after all these years..." Becky squeezed her breasts together inside her shirt, and you heard a thread snap, "Then I can fit inside your stupid changing room!" You gaped in disbelief at Becky's persistence as she turned sideways took a big step through the doorway, rubbing her ass against the door-frame as she did so.

Now getting annoyed with this stubborn girl, you tried to get her to turn back, "Hey, this is MY changing roo-MMMF!" You were interrupted when Becky, with one final push, fell forwards into the room, slamming you aside with her massive hips as she impatiently forced her way into the small closet. Becky arrogantly rocked her hips to one side, pinning you against the wall, as she proclaimed, "There, SEE? I told you I'd fit!" You desperately wanted to disagree, as your body was pressed against the length of one of her long, thick and bare legs against the hard wall of your changing room, with your face pressed against the outer side of one of her ass cheeks. You were trying to shout up for Becky to move, but she wasn't paying attention to you at the moment. Becky seemed to fill most of the small room with her round ass as she examined the room with apparent disgust, "Tch... THIS is your changing room? Lame." Becky clumsily turned to one side, absent-mindedly dragging you along with her as you were rolled between her legs and the wall. When Becky finally came to a stop, she had wedged your head between the wall and the underside of her gigantic ass crack. You were so short that your face barely came up to the middle of her ass crack, and with each jiggling ass cheek overflowing the space on either side of your head, there was only a small sliver of light above you, which was now covered by Becky's skirt. Becky had pinned you against the back wall of the room, and filled the space between you and the door with her curvaceous body.

Becky leaned back a bit, forcing your face deeper into her ass rack as her thighs slammed against the front of your body, pinning you from the legs up against the wall, as she continued to complain, "Ugh, it's so cramped in here!" You shouted angrily against Becky's ass and pushed against her ass cheeks with your hands, trying to get her to move off of you, before she finally registered the feeble tickling sensation coming from behind her and looked over her shoulder. "Huh?" Becky said stupidly, as her ass continued to smother your face. "Oh, right... haha, I almost forgot about you!" Bending forward just a bit, Becky peeled some of her ass away from your face while pushing her soft legs up against your lower body very tantalizingly. Her lower ass cheeks were still resting on your shoulders as Becky spoke sarcastically over her shoulder to you, "Sorry tiny, did you like, say something a second ago? I couldn't hear you very well."

You managed to pry Becky's ass cheeks apart from your face, and you shouted angrily, "I said if you think my dressing room is so cramped then why did force your fat ass in here, anyway!?" Becky glared back at you, instantly making you regret your choice of words, as she thrust her ass back against the wall. Your face was slammed into her soft ass as she pushed herself back towards you and retorted, "Oh well excuse me, you little whiner! Miss Hizuki asked me to drop off some stupid 'antidote' as a consolation prize for you, and THIS is the thanks I get? Hmmph!" The antidote! Hizuki must have decided to give you some in good faith! Desperate for the serum, you tried to shout out an apology to Becky, but she had stood back up, sealing your face between her ass cheeks as she leaned against the wall once more. Becky muttered, "Ugh, just what IS this crap I'm supposed to give you anyway..." She fished around in her cleavage for a second before pulling out a vial, and mumbled aloud as she read the label, "Prescribed by Doctor Hizuki blah blah... should be taken orally yaddyaddayadda... Intended effects; will partially reverse height loss in patients of shrinking serum X2? What the hell?" Becky looked over her shoulder again, and waved the vial above her ass crack, giving you a glimpse as she chided, "Is this for you, tiny?" You tried to mumble a "Yes!" and reached out with your only free arm, but Becky held it out of your reach and laughed, before wiggling her posterior, pinning your arm against the wall with ease.

Becky examined the bottle further, and asked, "So this is the stuff that gives you your height back, huh?" And took the muffled noise coming from beneath her skirt to be your confirmation. Becky suddenly giggled and said, "OOoooooh! It says here that this will also reverse 'excitement and arousal induced height-loss!' That sounds kinda fun!" What the hell, you wondered? Was that a side effect that Hizuki hadn't told you about? That would explain why you shrunk during the match with Patty... And Patty had mentioned that there were ways for other wrestlers to shrink you...

Becky's rump shook against your body as she looked over shoulder, breaking your train of thought as she teased, "Is that why you want this stuff so badly, Tiny Tommy? So you can get back to normal size after being teased by us big, sexy mean girls? Well, before I give out this medication..." Becky thought to herself for a moment.

What does she want from you, before she gives you the antidote?
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May 31, 2023