Before James could react, the girls had swarmed out their seats and picked him up from the desk "hey, put me down! go back to your seats!" they giggle at his attempts of regaining control and begin passing him around, squishing, or stretching him to test what they could do, by the time he was passed around fully he was a mis-shapen lump with hands and feet sticking out at odd angles. he slowly began to reform and they grinned "ooh he resets himself for more funtime!" you whimper, not liking the sound of that when suddenly the girls start fighting over you. the person who had you loses her grip and you fall to a sea of feet, in their attempts to win ownership of you, they didnt see you fall and your kicked around mercilessly as they fight. suddenly a stray foot kicks you hard, sending you flying through the air until you landed with a splat on an empty chair, you hear them still fighting as you slowly reform back to normal.
your almost fully reformed when you hear their fight end "aww he's gone, well done, he got away cos of you!" and so on, before you suddenly saw a huge shadow looming overhead, one of the girls was sitting back down, unaware of you on her seat. you try to dive out of the way but her ass is too quick. she flicked her skirt up as she sat, meaning you get crushed flat against her bare skin. your smeared slightly as she figits in her seat to get comfortable. but whos ass are you under?
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