You look up, and your heart soars at the sight of Betty, the only friend you've made here so far. Oh thank goodness; it seems like your luck today is finally turning around. Sure, Betty might be a little careless at times, but at least she's nice and genuinely cares about your well-being, unlike the likes of Patty, Touko, or most of the other women here you might've had the misfortune of meeting just now. Your masked angel hasn't noticed you just yet because she's busy curiously eyeing the vial of antidote Patty left out, going so far as to pick it up as she examines it. Perfect! If you can just get her attention, she can hand you the serum, and you'll finally be on your way back to your full size! "Hey, Betty, over here," you yell from the bench while waving your arms, as if you're some desperate castaway.
Hearing a small, familiar voice, Betty quickly looks your way, and her eyes widen upon seeing you. "Tommy!" Having finally found you, Betty wastes no time approaching and joining you on the bench, the impact from her giant body landing next to you nearly knocking you over. You could see she's a bit winded, her gigantic breasts heaving with each deep breath she takes.
After your match, Betty panicked when she couldn't find you in the ring. She figured Patty must've taken you, but, when she tried to go after her to get you back, Betty quickly lost the diminutive diva in the crowd (which is VERY easy to do). Worried for your safety, Betty frantically searched all over the building for you and Patty, checking all the places she thinks Patty would go after a match: her dressing room, the lounge, the sauna, etc. Now that she's finally found you, Betty mentally kicks herself for not checking the locker and shower rooms earlier, but she's clearly just as relieved to reunite with you as you are.
Ecstatic to have reclaimed her little friend, Betty quickly picks you up and hugs you to her breast, both of her hands firmly pressing against your back and making your body sink against her soft, abundant flesh. You wince as you feel your cock jab into Betty's mostly naked breast flesh, completely caught off guard by her overwhelming affection. She warmly holds you like this for a few moments, gently swaying her torso as she does, before finally gushing, "I'm SO sorry! I can't believe I let Patty get away with you like that. Are you alright? She didn't rough you up too badly, did she? I saw she took her sweet time throwing the match for you like she promised, and I can only imagine all the crap she put you through after she took you. Oh, I really screwed up again." Betty gives a remorseful squeeze, increasing the pressure on you for a moment, before finally noticing something poking her. She pulls you away from her, pausing her hug and carefully holding you in her hands as she looks you over. "And are you naked? What happened to your clothes," she asks, her eyes locked onto your erection in both surprise and curiosity.
Sheepishly you say, "It was Patty. She tore them up during our match to make herself look good."
Betty looks crestfallen at your words. "Oh you poor thing. So much for the rest of my Wonder Apology," she pouts, mortified by how things turned out. "Again, I'm REALLY sorry, Tommy. Ugh, I'm such an idiot!"
After dealing with a brat like Patty, Betty's concern for you feels like a breath of fresh air, so there's no way you could be mad at her right now, especially since there was no way for her to know you'd get stuck to Patty like that. You quickly try to console her. "Hey, hey, it's alright, Betty. It's not your fault Patty's an insufferable bitch. If anything I should be thanking you. Because you convinced her to throw the match for me, Im about to get some of the antidote. So thanks for coming to my rescue, Wonder Bust. You were a real lifesaver," you say with a wink.
Your words instantly make Betty feel better, making her give a grateful smile. "Oh, you little sweetheart." Showing her appreciation for your kind words, Betty quickly pulls you in for another big hug, this time pressing you against the top of her deep cleavage. "Well, I promise, little guy, things will get better for you from here on out. I'll make sure of it," she declares while gently rolling you atop her wondrous bust. While you're happy that Betty has apparently resolved to being your personal wrestling guardian, you'd like to hurry up and take that serum before something else happens. You feel the vial sitting next you you in Betty's hands as she hugs you, but you can't do anything with it until she finishes glomping you.
With you finally back in her hands, Betty feels she can relax again. She confesses, "I gotta say, Tommy, all that searching around for you really started to tire me out, and it left me parched too." At her words, Betty quickly recalls the "free energy drink sample" she just found, exactly what she needed! "Good thing found this energy drink," she says before releasing the hug, leaving you body lying against her cleavage, and holding up the vial.
Wait, "energy drink," what? You peel your head from Betty's cleavage and look up to see her holding up the antidote vial. Oh no. Oh, no no, no, no, no, no, NO! "I wonder where it came from, though," Betty muses. "Probably just another sports drink company giving the DWA free samples so they can sponsor us."
You can't let Betty drink that! Not only is it your only way to grow back, but there's no telling what might happen if someone besides you drinks it. You frantically try to get up and explain to Betty that she's actually about to drink your antidote, not an energy drink. "Wait, Betty, don't-WhoOOAAA." But, in your haste, you can't find stable footing as you try to stand on Betty's soft, wobbling bosom and wind up falling backwards off it.
Betty gives a worried look until she sees you fall onto her lap, safely landing atop the crevice between her thick, soft thighs. She giggles and says, "Careful, cutie. With all you've been through, you shouldn't be moving around too much just yet. Gimme a sec to finish this, and I'll take you someplace safe, 'kay?"
"Wait, Betty, NO!" You get up and desperately reach out a hand to stop her, but it's too late. You watch in horror as Betty quickly opens the bottle and downs its contents in just a few gulps.
Upon finishing the concoction, Betty smacks her lips and gives a satisfied sigh. "Mmm, tangy," she says before tossing the empty vial into a nearby trash bin. You see her eyes peek back at you from past her enormous breasts. "Now, how's about we go get you that antidote you earned, champ," she asks with a wink.
"...that was it," you answer despondently.
"Pardon me?"
"That WAS the antidote! You just drank it!"
"WHAT!?" Betty quickly gets flustered by her latest blunder, losing all of the composure she was finally getting back. "Then w-what do we do?!"
"I don't know! That stuff was supposed to help me grow back, but I never thought about what might happen if someone who wasn't injected by Touko's shrinking serum drank it."
Betty gulps as she realizes how grave her mistake was. Not only did she ruin your chances to grow back (again), but now, like you, she's got Touko's mad science flowing in her system, capable of doing anything to her. "S-so, do you think this stuff might do something to me, like turn me green or make be grow a third arm," she asks while nervously placing a hand on her stomach.
"I don't know, maybe!" You feel Betty's body start to jiggle and shift as she anxiously looks herself over, to see if there were any immediate, obvious effects from her taking the antidote. She doesn't look or feel any different, but that could change at any moment.
What does the antidote do to Betty, and will it interfere with her helping you?
Hearing a small, familiar voice, Betty quickly looks your way, and her eyes widen upon seeing you. "Tommy!" Having finally found you, Betty wastes no time approaching and joining you on the bench, the impact from her giant body landing next to you nearly knocking you over. You could see she's a bit winded, her gigantic breasts heaving with each deep breath she takes.
After your match, Betty panicked when she couldn't find you in the ring. She figured Patty must've taken you, but, when she tried to go after her to get you back, Betty quickly lost the diminutive diva in the crowd (which is VERY easy to do). Worried for your safety, Betty frantically searched all over the building for you and Patty, checking all the places she thinks Patty would go after a match: her dressing room, the lounge, the sauna, etc. Now that she's finally found you, Betty mentally kicks herself for not checking the locker and shower rooms earlier, but she's clearly just as relieved to reunite with you as you are.
Ecstatic to have reclaimed her little friend, Betty quickly picks you up and hugs you to her breast, both of her hands firmly pressing against your back and making your body sink against her soft, abundant flesh. You wince as you feel your cock jab into Betty's mostly naked breast flesh, completely caught off guard by her overwhelming affection. She warmly holds you like this for a few moments, gently swaying her torso as she does, before finally gushing, "I'm SO sorry! I can't believe I let Patty get away with you like that. Are you alright? She didn't rough you up too badly, did she? I saw she took her sweet time throwing the match for you like she promised, and I can only imagine all the crap she put you through after she took you. Oh, I really screwed up again." Betty gives a remorseful squeeze, increasing the pressure on you for a moment, before finally noticing something poking her. She pulls you away from her, pausing her hug and carefully holding you in her hands as she looks you over. "And are you naked? What happened to your clothes," she asks, her eyes locked onto your erection in both surprise and curiosity.
Sheepishly you say, "It was Patty. She tore them up during our match to make herself look good."
Betty looks crestfallen at your words. "Oh you poor thing. So much for the rest of my Wonder Apology," she pouts, mortified by how things turned out. "Again, I'm REALLY sorry, Tommy. Ugh, I'm such an idiot!"
After dealing with a brat like Patty, Betty's concern for you feels like a breath of fresh air, so there's no way you could be mad at her right now, especially since there was no way for her to know you'd get stuck to Patty like that. You quickly try to console her. "Hey, hey, it's alright, Betty. It's not your fault Patty's an insufferable bitch. If anything I should be thanking you. Because you convinced her to throw the match for me, Im about to get some of the antidote. So thanks for coming to my rescue, Wonder Bust. You were a real lifesaver," you say with a wink.
Your words instantly make Betty feel better, making her give a grateful smile. "Oh, you little sweetheart." Showing her appreciation for your kind words, Betty quickly pulls you in for another big hug, this time pressing you against the top of her deep cleavage. "Well, I promise, little guy, things will get better for you from here on out. I'll make sure of it," she declares while gently rolling you atop her wondrous bust. While you're happy that Betty has apparently resolved to being your personal wrestling guardian, you'd like to hurry up and take that serum before something else happens. You feel the vial sitting next you you in Betty's hands as she hugs you, but you can't do anything with it until she finishes glomping you.
With you finally back in her hands, Betty feels she can relax again. She confesses, "I gotta say, Tommy, all that searching around for you really started to tire me out, and it left me parched too." At her words, Betty quickly recalls the "free energy drink sample" she just found, exactly what she needed! "Good thing found this energy drink," she says before releasing the hug, leaving you body lying against her cleavage, and holding up the vial.
Wait, "energy drink," what? You peel your head from Betty's cleavage and look up to see her holding up the antidote vial. Oh no. Oh, no no, no, no, no, no, NO! "I wonder where it came from, though," Betty muses. "Probably just another sports drink company giving the DWA free samples so they can sponsor us."
You can't let Betty drink that! Not only is it your only way to grow back, but there's no telling what might happen if someone besides you drinks it. You frantically try to get up and explain to Betty that she's actually about to drink your antidote, not an energy drink. "Wait, Betty, don't-WhoOOAAA." But, in your haste, you can't find stable footing as you try to stand on Betty's soft, wobbling bosom and wind up falling backwards off it.
Betty gives a worried look until she sees you fall onto her lap, safely landing atop the crevice between her thick, soft thighs. She giggles and says, "Careful, cutie. With all you've been through, you shouldn't be moving around too much just yet. Gimme a sec to finish this, and I'll take you someplace safe, 'kay?"
"Wait, Betty, NO!" You get up and desperately reach out a hand to stop her, but it's too late. You watch in horror as Betty quickly opens the bottle and downs its contents in just a few gulps.
Upon finishing the concoction, Betty smacks her lips and gives a satisfied sigh. "Mmm, tangy," she says before tossing the empty vial into a nearby trash bin. You see her eyes peek back at you from past her enormous breasts. "Now, how's about we go get you that antidote you earned, champ," she asks with a wink.
"...that was it," you answer despondently.
"Pardon me?"
"That WAS the antidote! You just drank it!"
"WHAT!?" Betty quickly gets flustered by her latest blunder, losing all of the composure she was finally getting back. "Then w-what do we do?!"
"I don't know! That stuff was supposed to help me grow back, but I never thought about what might happen if someone who wasn't injected by Touko's shrinking serum drank it."
Betty gulps as she realizes how grave her mistake was. Not only did she ruin your chances to grow back (again), but now, like you, she's got Touko's mad science flowing in her system, capable of doing anything to her. "S-so, do you think this stuff might do something to me, like turn me green or make be grow a third arm," she asks while nervously placing a hand on her stomach.
"I don't know, maybe!" You feel Betty's body start to jiggle and shift as she anxiously looks herself over, to see if there were any immediate, obvious effects from her taking the antidote. She doesn't look or feel any different, but that could change at any moment.
What does the antidote do to Betty, and will it interfere with her helping you?
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May 31, 2023
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