This choice: Umbridge shrinks you and uses you as her butt cushion • Go Back...Chapter #3Umbridge shrinks you and uses you as her butt c... by: sean 13 16   You were extremely nervous as you walked down the hall towards the new Headmistress's office, formerly headmaster Dumbledore's office. As you walked you couldn't help but wonder what it was that you were being called into her office for, as far as you knew you had not broken any of the new rules that she had set into place. You were suddenly worried wondering if a new rule had been added without your knowledge and you had somehow broken it. As the anxiety began to fester you came upon the gargoyle that signified the entrance to Headmistress Umbridge's office. "Obedience", you spoke softly to the gargoyle and then watched as the gargoyle moved revealing the secret staircase. You began to make your way apprehensively towards her office door where you then knocked. "Who is it?" you heard her call out in that sickeningly sweet voice that she used. "ummm.... Malcolm Taylor Mam", you called back, "ah yes, do come in." she replied.
You timidly open the door and peak your head in, you see her sitting there behind her desk and as you looked at her you could not help but agree with what everyone was saying about how the Headmistress had an uncanny resemblance to a toad. "Come in, come in Mister Taylor I don't have all day." you slowly entered the room and began to walk towards the chair located in-front of her desk. As you reached it you took a seat and marveled at how comfy the seat was, which helped ease your mind a little in regards to the situation that you were currently in. Just as you were getting comfortable the Headmistress mad a hemming noise to gain my attention which i just realized had been drawn away from her. "Now Mister Taylor do you know why it is that I called you here tonight?" She asked you as she calmly sipped some of her tea. "No Mam, i don't. Have i done something wrong?" You asked a little nervously as she seemed to be eyeing you up and down as if you were a bug that needed to be squished beneath her feet. "Oh not at all my boy " she said gaining a cheery look again, "I have actually called you in here to see if you would be willing to help me with something." You breathed a sigh of relief as you realized that you were not actually in trouble, but pushing away that feeling you brought your attention back to the Headmistress and said, "Of course Headmistress i would be more than happy to help you with anything that you might need." As the words left your mouth the Headmistresses eyes lit up in an untold amount of glee as she looked at you, Oh that's just wonderful, I'm so glad you said that i have been looking for a new butt cushion for ages, ever since my last one died my butt has been rather lonely without a little body underneath it keeping it company." You sat there gaping at her, "Headmistress you can't be serious, I can't be your butt cushion, that's, that's crazy." you stuttered, standing up slowly about to bolt for the door. She watched you slowly stand up and just sighed, "Why do they always think they can get away." she said solemnly as she watched you slowly back up towards the door. Just as you were about to turn and make a run for it the Headmistress raised her wand and called out "Shrinko".
The next thing that you notice was that everything was dark and you seemed to be covered in some type of fabric. You began to stumble around trying to find a way out of wherever you were when suddenly you see a light, you made your way toward the light and as you exited from underneath the cloth you could only gape around in horror as you realized that the fabric tunnel you had been trapped in had actually been your robe and you had been reduced to maybe six inches in height. You watched in abject terror as you saw the giant, and you mean giant from of the Headmistress rise from her seat and step out from behind her desk. You could only stare in wonder at this giantess before you as she began to walk slowly toward you. The Headmistress's footsteps boomed in the distance and you noticed that her feet were clad only in a pair of nylons which looked like they had seen far to much use in there time, and as she walked closer the horrendous odor emanating from her nylon clad feet began to reach you and you could not help but gag and bend over as the smell penetrated deep inside you. When she reaches you she places both her feet on either side of you looking down at you from way above, this made you feel so humiliated as you were now nothing more than a bug at this giant woman's disgusting smelling feet just waiting to be squished and become another stain on her worn nylons, however this was not to be your fate as she slowly reached down and grasped you in between her thumb and middle finger. "WELL DON'T YOU JUST LOOK PERFECT NOW DEARIE, IM SURE MY BUTT WILL BE VERY PLEASED TO SEE YOU AND I AM SURE TO FEEL A GREAT AMOUNT OF PLEASURE FROM SITTING ON YOUR WORTHLESS BODY, BUT I"M AFRAID I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO WILL BE GETTING ANY PLEASURE OUT OF THIS EXCHANGE SWEETIE, BUT BE GLAD BEFORE THIS YOU WERE JUST A REGULAR STUDENT WHO PROBABLY WOULD HAVE GONE ON TO GET SOME MEDIOCRE JOB, BUT NOW YOU GET THE HONOR OF BEING MY NEW BUTT CUSHION, WELL AT LEAST AS LONG AS YOU CAN SURVIVE THAT IS." she intoned down to you as she spoke the words that doomed you to your fate of being this woman's butt cushion for the rest of your foreseeable short life.She walked back towards her desk and as she pulled out her chair she gently deposited you down in the center of the chair. AS you looked up you could only scream in terror as The Headmistress's giant butt slowly descended upon you. When it reached you you tried with all your might to somehow hold it up only to have your hope crushed as her giant butt squished you into the chair, amazing you somehow survived the ordeal but you think that that is only the case because you were currently located under her ass crack where there was the least about of weight. "YOU BE GOOD DOWN THERE LITTLE BOY AND BE SURE TO SHOW MY BEAUTIFUL HOW GRATEFUL YOU ARE THAT YOU WERE GIVEN THE HONOR OF BEING ITS CUSHION." she called down to you wiggling slightly so as to get more comfortable. You could only hope that this torture would not last to long and hopefully she would get up soon and you could try to escape again.....  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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