Her eyes traced up along the thick, muscled thighs, around the bulbous shape of the light blue speedo clad butt, over the towering frame of the defined plane of chiseled abs and inflated pecks, just past the broad shoulders, and finally made it to the giant young man’s face.
If she weren’t so terrified, Molly might have swooned. It was Chad Rinehart, sports star extraordinar and her crush sense she first entered high school. He had just graduated this past year and Molly had thought her chance with him was gone sense she’d heard he’d be spending the summer getting a jump start at college in another state; apparently he already had a job set up and a place to stay with some friends (not that she was keeping tabs on him of stalking him online or anything)
How was he here? Shouldn’t he already be gone, off to find some hot college girl instead of a silly little high schooler like her?
A shaking in the ground beneath her feet as Chad shifted his feet broke Molly from her petty thoughts, reminding her just how little this little high schooler was at the moment. Keeping her feet, she watched as chad seemed to be looking around for some reason. He absentmindedly used the towel around his neck to wipe and tousle his wet shaggy hair, the dark curls springing about messily and allowing droplets of water to come raining down on Molly far below. Feeling the spray, she was once again distracted from her situation as she realized that Chad was standing there, wet and in nothing but a very tight speedo.
She watched, teenage hormones flaring up, as the massive bulge hanging almost directly over her strained against the tight, wet fabric of the swimwear; a little trickle of water trailing down the side in the most hypnotizing way. Then it all shifted as Chad turned around, now giving the tinny teen girl a view of his very shapely bubble but. She could see the rock-hard muscles working and flexing underneath the soft layer of marbling fat, the speedo conforming just so perfectly; even giving him a bit of a wedgie that he didn’t seem to mind, and neither did she.
The thunderous -Bang- of Chad’s bag hitting the ground woke Molly up from her dreamy daze, she hadn’t even noticed he was carrying a bag. Looking up again, she saw him take off his towel and hold it out like a curtain in front of his waist. And then the sky began to fall. Molly finally saw Chad for what he was, a massive, dangerous, unaware Giant who had no idea she was there and had come to this bench for a reason. Molly screamed and started to run as the immense bubble butt she had just been admiring came hurtling down from the sky like a meteor, right down on her.
At her miniscule size, Molly didn’t get far, ultimately tripping on the hard bench and turning her upper body partially around just in time to see the light blue wall of fabric crash down on top of her. Molly expected to be shuffled out right there, just like the light of day had been. But as she continued to struggle to breath under the crushing weight, damp fabric conforming and nearly waterboarding her, she realized that she wouldn’t be in this much pain if she was dead; right?
Feeling the two muscular cheeks flexing on ether side of her, Molly realized that she had wound up right in the middle of Chad’s crack. She could feel him moving over top her, smushing her into the unyielding bench seat. Her spine screamed at her, having been caught twisted with her legs facing down into the bench and her upper body turned mostly to face up into the squashing butt, her face smothered by the wet speedo fabric.
All the while, Chad was wholly unaware of the tinny, ½ inch girl underneath him. He simply settled his towel over his lap and reached down to open his gym bag. Molly was given only a brief reprieve, taking the opportunity to suck in a breath of air while her body straitened itself out, so she was laying on her back. And then Chad sat back up again, crushing Molly under him once more. Chad set his extra cloths to the side on the bench and then got up off the bench enough to hook his thumbs into the waistband of his speedo and slip it off real quick while nobody was around; nobody he could see any ways.
Molly gasped again as the giant butt lifted into the sky an few inches above her. Her heart pounded away in her ears, her body sore from being smashed over and over again while her lungs burned from having her airway blocked by the wet fabric. When it had lifted up this time, she had felt herself start to lift with it! As she looked up, her mind working through the shock of it all, Molly watched with wide eyes as the Blue fabric was pulled away, revealing bare white skin beneath!!!
As Chad bent over to quickly finish sliding off his speedo, Molly just kept staring at the dual globes of white that loomed over her. Some small part of herself was still ogling that perfect butt, but the majority of herself was screaming at her to get up and run away as fast as she possibly could! But her window of opportunity was short lived, and her body was still aching from what she had already been put through under that butt. If only she knew how little her pains up to that point were compared to what was to come, she may have tried harder to escape.
Chad sat back down again and tossed his speedo carelessly into his open gym bag, then reached over into the pile of clothes next to him. Molly once again found herself being smothered by the giant’s butt; except this time it was naked! As Chad shifted on top of her, the lack of fabric barrier proved hazardous as Molly found herself getting caught up between the two flexing cheeks. She tried to scream, but she could barely get enough air to breath with and her tinny voice was hopelessly muffled inside all those layers of fat and muscle.
Though Chad was trying to hurry so no one would see him changing, he felt a slight itch under his butt. It was incredibly persistent, even when he tried to shift around and dig his cheeks into the bench harder to subdue the little annoyance, it seemed to just travel deeper.
Molly was going through hell! Her tinny body was being grounded between the flexing cheeks, firm muscle pushing through and crushing her from beneath the smothering fat. When she tried to scream again, her mouth became filled with wet, fatty flesh, wedging her jaw open at a painfully wide angel. She cried as she saw what little light seeped in from the outside disappear completely as she was drawn in deeper between the grinding glutes. Suddenly, everything became bone crushingly tight and the glutes flexed to the maximum. What little Molly had been able to struggle before what now imposable, even her laboring lungs couldn’t move enough to try and draw in the now nonexistent air.
Chad sighed quietly as the itch seemed to have finally stopped, slowly relaxing his butt and getting back to changing. He needed to hurry, not only would his bus be leaving soon, but there was a girls’ volleyball game going on on the other side of the tree and he didn’t want to get in trouble for being naked in front of a group of high school and college girls. Bending down, Chad slipped on his briefs. they were a bit old and didn’t fit very well anymore, but all his money would be going to the college found now, so no buying new cloths anytime soon. That was why he was leaving for college early, so he could start his new job during the summer.
Soon enough, Chad was finished dressing and tossed his swim stuff into his gym bag. He’d come out early that day to get one last swim in with some of his friends before he had to go. They were still out there, enjoying their summer after saying goodbye to him. Chad took a moment to watch the girls play volleyball as he slowly left the park. He thought it was weird how the teams seemed to be uneven, though it looked like they were playing high school vs college, but then another girl seemed to arrive and soon joined the game, so whatever.
Chad quickly picked up the pace after he lost sight of the girls, they had been cute but now he really needed to get home and leave for the bus station. He still had to say goodbye to his parents, his mom would probably get a little teary and his dad would likely keep hugging him till he left; his dad was always such an embarrassing sap. By the time Chad got home he had worked up a bit of a sweat that mixed with the lingering lake water across his toned body.
How is Molly?
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