Southern Charm, trying to lose weight at the pool
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 10
You waste no time and quickly approach the pool. Between the stress of Touko’s shrinking serum and all the jogging Debbie put you though, you need some time to relax, but you hesitate when you reach the edge, recalling that the only thing you have to wear are these goofy purple shorts Touko had you put on. Without a change of clothes, you can’t swim in these, and you shouldn’t risk skinny-dipping in a building full of women either. You decide that the safest and driest way to relax would be to get your feet wet. You sit down at the edge and dip your sore feet into the cool water, making you give a deep sigh of relief.
After a minute of peace, you suddenly hear a girl’s voice speak up from behind you, talking in a sweet Southern accent. “Well howdy, stranger! I ain’t never seen you before. Y’all new ‘round here?” Startled, you turn around to see who’s talking to you, and you’re astonished by the sight of a huge woman with dirty blonde hair standing above you in a one-piece swimsuit. Drinking in her appearance, your eyes trace up along her extremely curvaceous body: thick shapely legs leading to an explosively wide set hips just below a smooth, slightly pudgy stomach that soon gives way to a pair of massive, wobbling breasts and the smiling, freckled face that you can just barely see past them. After a few moments, you catch yourself ogling the Southern beauty and frantically attempt to stand up and politely introduce yourself. Smiling warmly, Sadie says “Sorry, hun. Didn’t mean ta startle ya. No need ta get up on my behalf. I was just about ta take a load off too.” Just as you start to lift yourself up, she places a hand on her shoulder and has you sit back down. It’s a gentle motion on her part, but it’s still enough to overpower you. She’s strong, no doubt about it.
After you sit back down, the Southerner proceeds to sit down right next to you, the side of her massive breast nearly brushing against your face as her chest becomes level with your head. As she gets settled next to you, you can’t help but give a painstaking look at her tight blue swimsuit, which looks much too small for her. You notice that, unlike most one-piece suits, this one doesn’t leave her valley of cleavage bare. Instead, the stretchy fabric, beginning at her neck, clings tightly to the center of her huge chest while revealing generous portions of the sides of her breasts, to the point that even parts of her large areolas can be seen, just barely hiding her thick nipples. As Sadie turns her face back towards you to give you another friendly smile, you just barely manage to peel your gaze away in time to make eye contact with her. “I’m Sadie Mae Mcully, of the Wrastlin’ Mcullys, though most folks ‘round here just know me as Southern Charm,” she says with a proud flex of her arm. “What’s your name, pardner?”
“Um, I’m Tom, a new wrestler here. I was just looking around when I found this pool and decided to relax for a bit.” you say with a sigh (though you’re glad you didn’t do that skinny-dipping idea while Sadie was around).
“It’s a pleasure to meet’cha, Tommy!"
“Thanks, Sadie. So what are you doing here,” you ask, glad to have a real conversation with a friendly face, for once.
“Oh, uh, y’know...just hangin’ around, and stuff,” she answers vaguely.
“In a swimsuit, by the pool?”
“Y-yeah, I’m just, uh, waitin’ for a friend’a mine, is all.”
“Are you guys going swimming?”
“Well...sorta,” Sadie answers, getting more dodgy.
“What does that mean?”
Sadie sighs, unable to come up with a good enough lie on the spot to satisfy your consarn curiosity. She blushes as she decides to let the cat out of the bag. “W-well, I’m only here right now to...try an’ lose some weight,” she confesses meekly. You give an inquisitive look, prompting Sadie to sigh and explain her story.
Sadie has a tendency to gorge on the snacks here to satisfy her sweet tooth, making her gain even more weight. This came to a head one day when a cute fanboy, hoping for an autograph, approached Sadie while she was ordering at the snack bar again. With a mindless, simple sway of her huge hips, she accidentally knocks the poor fan out with her burgeoning ass, much to her embarrassment. It was exactly the kind of thing the boys back home would never let her live down! “After that day, I promised myself ta lose some weight before I hurt another fan again,” Sadie finishes as she starts moping to herself.
You’re not sure what to make of Sadie’s story. Giving her another look over, you can tell she’s gained weight in all the right places, so you don’t really see what she should be upset about. Then again, between Sadie’s bulk and your pint-size, you can only imagine how much worse off you’ll be in the ring against her than that fanboy soliciting her at the snack bar. In the long run, maybe this isn’t such a bad idea for Sadie. “Sorry to hear that, Sadie,” you say, trying to console her like she did to you earlier. “So how are you going to try and lose the weight?”
“I’ve heard that water aerobics can work wonders,” Sadie answers, feeling better after confessing her “sins.” “So I convinced my pal Debbie Sanders, an honest-ta-goodness fitness guru, to meet me here and lead me in a routine that’ll get me skinny in no time!”
“Debbie...you mean Major Assets?”
“Yessir! Have you met her?”
“Yeah, we’ve met.” You think back to how you struggled to keep up with Debbie just to get directions from her, then went on to ditch her when her training regimen just wouldn’t stop. “Are you sure you’ll be able to keep up with her, Sadie? She seems a little...intense.”
“D’aw, ain’t nothin’ to worry ‘bout, hun. Debbie can be a real sweetheart sometimes. I reckon I can handle it.” Sadie subtly looks you over. Just as you’ve been admiring her body, she loves how adorable you look compared to her. “But, would you care to stick around, shuga? I reckon having a cute little thing like you around will motivate me tah keep goin’. Plus, once I finish, I can show you around, all personal-like,” she says with a flirty wink. Sadie seems like the kind of person you’d want to spend more time with, but sticking around means dealing with Debbie again, may not be happy to see you again. Sadie senses your hesitation and leans in extremely close to you, letting the bare side of her breast gently press against part of your face as she pleads. “Pretty please, with momma’s homemade cherry pie on top?”
Well you can’t say no to that, can you? “Sure, Sadie, I’ll stick around.”
Happy that you’re staying, Sadie splashes her feet in the water then stands up. “Great! Wait right here, Tommy. I’m gonna finish getting ready before Debbie gets here.” As Sadie turns to walk away, you quickly turn around yourself, Sadie’s story making you curious enough to try and sneak a peek of her literal knockout ass as she leaves, and she was not kidding. It’s huge, and the bottom of her swimsuit trapped between its cheeks only makes it seem bigger. Before you can enjoy the sight of it wobbling as Sadie walks away, she slips on her first step, her foot still wet from her splashing.
Before you can even react, Sadie falls backwards with a loud squeak, her massive ass quickly colliding with you and shoving your face between its soft cheeks as she continues to fall. As her thick legs land on your lower body, firmly pinning it to the concrete floor, her plummeting ass makes your head and torso fall back until she lands on the surface of the pool water, just barely held aloft by your struggling body as if you were some sort of tiny, human floatie. Surprised by her sudden--and extreme--loss of balance, Sadie struggles to regain her bearings while checking to see if you’re alright. “Tarnation! I’m so sorry, hun. You alright down there?” You, of course, can’t talk with your face buried deep in Sadie’s ass, which constantly jiggles and bounces against you as she struggles to regain her composure. Even with all the weight bearing down on you, you somehow barely manage to keep your head from going under by desperately holding onto the pool ledge with your hands, but it’s a losing battle. With each passing second, you feel your body weakening as Sadie’s heavy body, despite her best efforts, threatens to either drown you in the water or drown you against its abundant flesh, the lack of oxygen coupled with the smell of chlorine mixed with Sadie’s earthy, feminine scent making your head go woozy. Before you know it, you black out.
When you come to, you feel yourself lying on something soft, with a big shadow looming overhead. When your eyes adjust, you realize your head is resting on a lap pillow made by Sadie as she sits near the pool edge, her massive breasts hanging just above you. You noticed that, in all of the commotion, Sadie’s suit was slightly disheveled, revealing another tantalizing swath of her breasts and nipples. Sadie feels you stirring underneath her and, after struggling a little, manages to peek her head over her breasts just enough to see you. “Tommy! Are you ok, little feller? My big booty didn’t hurt you too much, did it,” she asks worriedly.
You manage to give a thumbs up, and Sadie’s warm smile returns. While waiting for you to recover, she gives a deep sigh to relax, but this causes her to relax a little too much. She mindlessly lowers her chest down, quickly smothering you under just one massive breast. You yelp in surprise against Sadie’s abundant breast, the sound only vibrating against the soft flesh, as you struggle to free yourself, but your struggles only amount to weak pawing against the heavy, unmoving breast. It takes a minute, but Sadie eventually notices you suffocating against her again and quickly lifts her chest off you, giving you much needed air again. “Ah! Sorrysorrysorry,” she says frantically as you gasp beneath her.
After a minute of peace, you suddenly hear a girl’s voice speak up from behind you, talking in a sweet Southern accent. “Well howdy, stranger! I ain’t never seen you before. Y’all new ‘round here?” Startled, you turn around to see who’s talking to you, and you’re astonished by the sight of a huge woman with dirty blonde hair standing above you in a one-piece swimsuit. Drinking in her appearance, your eyes trace up along her extremely curvaceous body: thick shapely legs leading to an explosively wide set hips just below a smooth, slightly pudgy stomach that soon gives way to a pair of massive, wobbling breasts and the smiling, freckled face that you can just barely see past them. After a few moments, you catch yourself ogling the Southern beauty and frantically attempt to stand up and politely introduce yourself. Smiling warmly, Sadie says “Sorry, hun. Didn’t mean ta startle ya. No need ta get up on my behalf. I was just about ta take a load off too.” Just as you start to lift yourself up, she places a hand on her shoulder and has you sit back down. It’s a gentle motion on her part, but it’s still enough to overpower you. She’s strong, no doubt about it.
After you sit back down, the Southerner proceeds to sit down right next to you, the side of her massive breast nearly brushing against your face as her chest becomes level with your head. As she gets settled next to you, you can’t help but give a painstaking look at her tight blue swimsuit, which looks much too small for her. You notice that, unlike most one-piece suits, this one doesn’t leave her valley of cleavage bare. Instead, the stretchy fabric, beginning at her neck, clings tightly to the center of her huge chest while revealing generous portions of the sides of her breasts, to the point that even parts of her large areolas can be seen, just barely hiding her thick nipples. As Sadie turns her face back towards you to give you another friendly smile, you just barely manage to peel your gaze away in time to make eye contact with her. “I’m Sadie Mae Mcully, of the Wrastlin’ Mcullys, though most folks ‘round here just know me as Southern Charm,” she says with a proud flex of her arm. “What’s your name, pardner?”
“Um, I’m Tom, a new wrestler here. I was just looking around when I found this pool and decided to relax for a bit.” you say with a sigh (though you’re glad you didn’t do that skinny-dipping idea while Sadie was around).
“It’s a pleasure to meet’cha, Tommy!"
“Thanks, Sadie. So what are you doing here,” you ask, glad to have a real conversation with a friendly face, for once.
“Oh, uh, y’know...just hangin’ around, and stuff,” she answers vaguely.
“In a swimsuit, by the pool?”
“Y-yeah, I’m just, uh, waitin’ for a friend’a mine, is all.”
“Are you guys going swimming?”
“Well...sorta,” Sadie answers, getting more dodgy.
“What does that mean?”
Sadie sighs, unable to come up with a good enough lie on the spot to satisfy your consarn curiosity. She blushes as she decides to let the cat out of the bag. “W-well, I’m only here right now to...try an’ lose some weight,” she confesses meekly. You give an inquisitive look, prompting Sadie to sigh and explain her story.
Sadie has a tendency to gorge on the snacks here to satisfy her sweet tooth, making her gain even more weight. This came to a head one day when a cute fanboy, hoping for an autograph, approached Sadie while she was ordering at the snack bar again. With a mindless, simple sway of her huge hips, she accidentally knocks the poor fan out with her burgeoning ass, much to her embarrassment. It was exactly the kind of thing the boys back home would never let her live down! “After that day, I promised myself ta lose some weight before I hurt another fan again,” Sadie finishes as she starts moping to herself.
You’re not sure what to make of Sadie’s story. Giving her another look over, you can tell she’s gained weight in all the right places, so you don’t really see what she should be upset about. Then again, between Sadie’s bulk and your pint-size, you can only imagine how much worse off you’ll be in the ring against her than that fanboy soliciting her at the snack bar. In the long run, maybe this isn’t such a bad idea for Sadie. “Sorry to hear that, Sadie,” you say, trying to console her like she did to you earlier. “So how are you going to try and lose the weight?”
“I’ve heard that water aerobics can work wonders,” Sadie answers, feeling better after confessing her “sins.” “So I convinced my pal Debbie Sanders, an honest-ta-goodness fitness guru, to meet me here and lead me in a routine that’ll get me skinny in no time!”
“Debbie...you mean Major Assets?”
“Yessir! Have you met her?”
“Yeah, we’ve met.” You think back to how you struggled to keep up with Debbie just to get directions from her, then went on to ditch her when her training regimen just wouldn’t stop. “Are you sure you’ll be able to keep up with her, Sadie? She seems a little...intense.”
“D’aw, ain’t nothin’ to worry ‘bout, hun. Debbie can be a real sweetheart sometimes. I reckon I can handle it.” Sadie subtly looks you over. Just as you’ve been admiring her body, she loves how adorable you look compared to her. “But, would you care to stick around, shuga? I reckon having a cute little thing like you around will motivate me tah keep goin’. Plus, once I finish, I can show you around, all personal-like,” she says with a flirty wink. Sadie seems like the kind of person you’d want to spend more time with, but sticking around means dealing with Debbie again, may not be happy to see you again. Sadie senses your hesitation and leans in extremely close to you, letting the bare side of her breast gently press against part of your face as she pleads. “Pretty please, with momma’s homemade cherry pie on top?”
Well you can’t say no to that, can you? “Sure, Sadie, I’ll stick around.”
Happy that you’re staying, Sadie splashes her feet in the water then stands up. “Great! Wait right here, Tommy. I’m gonna finish getting ready before Debbie gets here.” As Sadie turns to walk away, you quickly turn around yourself, Sadie’s story making you curious enough to try and sneak a peek of her literal knockout ass as she leaves, and she was not kidding. It’s huge, and the bottom of her swimsuit trapped between its cheeks only makes it seem bigger. Before you can enjoy the sight of it wobbling as Sadie walks away, she slips on her first step, her foot still wet from her splashing.
Before you can even react, Sadie falls backwards with a loud squeak, her massive ass quickly colliding with you and shoving your face between its soft cheeks as she continues to fall. As her thick legs land on your lower body, firmly pinning it to the concrete floor, her plummeting ass makes your head and torso fall back until she lands on the surface of the pool water, just barely held aloft by your struggling body as if you were some sort of tiny, human floatie. Surprised by her sudden--and extreme--loss of balance, Sadie struggles to regain her bearings while checking to see if you’re alright. “Tarnation! I’m so sorry, hun. You alright down there?” You, of course, can’t talk with your face buried deep in Sadie’s ass, which constantly jiggles and bounces against you as she struggles to regain her composure. Even with all the weight bearing down on you, you somehow barely manage to keep your head from going under by desperately holding onto the pool ledge with your hands, but it’s a losing battle. With each passing second, you feel your body weakening as Sadie’s heavy body, despite her best efforts, threatens to either drown you in the water or drown you against its abundant flesh, the lack of oxygen coupled with the smell of chlorine mixed with Sadie’s earthy, feminine scent making your head go woozy. Before you know it, you black out.
When you come to, you feel yourself lying on something soft, with a big shadow looming overhead. When your eyes adjust, you realize your head is resting on a lap pillow made by Sadie as she sits near the pool edge, her massive breasts hanging just above you. You noticed that, in all of the commotion, Sadie’s suit was slightly disheveled, revealing another tantalizing swath of her breasts and nipples. Sadie feels you stirring underneath her and, after struggling a little, manages to peek her head over her breasts just enough to see you. “Tommy! Are you ok, little feller? My big booty didn’t hurt you too much, did it,” she asks worriedly.
You manage to give a thumbs up, and Sadie’s warm smile returns. While waiting for you to recover, she gives a deep sigh to relax, but this causes her to relax a little too much. She mindlessly lowers her chest down, quickly smothering you under just one massive breast. You yelp in surprise against Sadie’s abundant breast, the sound only vibrating against the soft flesh, as you struggle to free yourself, but your struggles only amount to weak pawing against the heavy, unmoving breast. It takes a minute, but Sadie eventually notices you suffocating against her again and quickly lifts her chest off you, giving you much needed air again. “Ah! Sorrysorrysorry,” she says frantically as you gasp beneath her.
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May 31, 2023
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