A million thoughts flooded through Rai’s head as he was covered by the shadow, but one thought stood out among the others “Please don’t be a foot.” After all, Rai had barely enough time to move and the last thing he wanted was to end up like gum on the bottom of someone’s shoe. “Please don’t step on me, Please!” he screamed as he finally turned around, but he nearly fell back in surprise. It wasn’t a foot coming towards him, but a giant hand.
With a quick swipe, the hand scooped Rai up from the ground. Trapped in the hand, Rai began to scream for someone to help him: the robot teacher, his parents, anyone that he could think of. He dreaded what would await him when the hand opened, so he began to pray. “If someone’s out there, please tell my parents I love them...and that this school sucks!” Eventually, the hand opened and revealed a sight that Rai knew would scar him for life. Towering above him was the tallest girl Rai had ever seen. “Hey! Tiny boy!” the giant girl said, though to Rai’s poor ears it seemed as though she were screaming through a giant megaphone. “What are you doing here?” she said/screamed causing Rai to cover his ears. She noticed this and started to talk in a whisper. “Sorry, what are you doing?” she whispered in her hand. “Um, I-uh” Rai replied. Being 6 years old and shrunken to an inch wasn’t helping his confidence. “My name is Rai” he finally said “and-uh I got shrunk.”
“Well, that’s not the weirdest thing to happen here. Anyway, my name’s Allie. Nice to meet you.” Rai began to look completely at Allie. She looked about his age, but she didn’t look like she would be in a school for rich kids. She wore a purple striped shirt with baggy jeans and dirty sneakers. Her short, black hair looked like it was never brushed and was stuffed together in two pigtails. However, Rai saw her big, brown eyes and gap in her teeth and admitted she looked kind of cute. “So, Rai what am I going to do with you?” she asked and began to move closer to her desk. “Well, do you mind taking me to the teacher? I think they could help me get big again.” Rai said. “Oh, sure” Allie said. Rai felt like the luckiest 1st-grader in the world. “Thank you, Thank you!” he screamed, “If I were bigger I would hug…” Before he could finish, Allie moved her hand over to the seat of her desk. “But first, I wanna have a tiny person to play with” she said and looked on Rai with a creepy smile. Rai felt himself plop on the seat of Allie’s desk and felt even more scared than before. “W-wait, what?” he said timidly to the giant girl. “I-I don’t get it, you said you would help me.” Allie crouched down till she was eye-level with the one inch boy. “I will, but first I wanna do something really fun” she said. She stood up and turned around, looking taller than Rai thought she was. “I’m gonna sit on you!” she exclaimed.
Rai was freaking out at this point, yet he still couldn’t move. In front of him was the biggest, fattest butt on a first grader he had ever seen. While this was mostly because he was an inch tall, Allie’s butt still looked bigger than most girl’s her age. He knew that the giant rump in front of him would completely squash him, even if she just sat on his lap when he was bigger. “Allie, please, don’t!” he said to her. Allie couldn’t hear him or pretended she didn’t. “Your butt’s too big, it’ll totally crush me! I don’t wanna get sat on! I’m not your chai…Wait!” were the last words Rai said before he saw Allie jump up and begin to fall butt-first on her chair. Immediately, Rai felt Allie’s weight and fat engulf his body and face. Allie wiggled her butt on her tiny friend as class began to start and the other kids came in.
“Rai Smith...Rai Smith...Hello Rai, are you present within the vicinity” a robotic voice called out. The robot teacher and the other 1st graders looked around the class not knowing that their new classmate was getting sat on by the cute girl in the middle. “Perhaps, he has entered the restroom. Well, class talk among yourselves until I return, I need to go download today’s lesson.” the teacher said and it plugged itself into a computer like device. But, before it did… “Alicia Jinto.” Rai’s innocent looking captor looked at her teacher “Yes, I-902” she said with an innocent smile. “No, roughhousing with the other students, or you will be sent to the office again” the teacher said strictly. “Sure thing!, I don’t think I’ll ever try to crush the other student again!” The robot nodded and plugged into the computer. The other students cast waryful looks on Allie. She tended to have a reputation in the class as the "babysitter." A fitting nickname because whenever an adult wasn't around she would look for the nearest and smallest kid and make them her "super seat." For instance, the girl sitting next to her was the victim of Allie's rump just two days ago.
The girl was sitting on a bench at the playground admiring the pretty new emerald-colored dress her dad just bought her. She couldn’t be happier but was careful not to get any dirt on it. Enter Allie, who was also wearing an expensive purple dress, yet just fell butt-first into mud from playing on the swing. She didn’t really care though and walked up to the girl on the bench. “Hi, Emily!” she screamed at the girl. “Um, hi, Ally, h-how are you” she said. “Gooood” she said while skipping around the bench. Emily noticed the green and brown smudge on her backside and was scared out of her mind. “Um, well, nice seeing you, bye!” she swiftly said, but Allie seemed to appear from nowhere and stood right in front of her. “Mind if I have a seat?” she asked. “Uh, no” Emily responded “there’s plenty of room on the bench.” Allie put her hands on her hips and gave Emily a pouty look. “Not there, silly. I wanna sit on you!” she said as she turned around. Before she sat down, she felt two small hands push her rump. Emily struggled to keep Allie from sitting on her lap and was about to cry as drops of mud on Allie’s butt began to fall on her dress. “No Allie! Don’t sit on me. My daddy just bought me this dress” Allie looked back at her with a smirk. “Oh, come on, you’re even richer than me. Your dad can just buy you a new one!” Allie said why slamming her butt down on Emily’s struggling hands. Emily may have been about the same size as Allie, butt her hands eventually gave way to Allie’s meteor like butt slamming on her lap with a loud plop. “Ah, that’s better, now you’re my super seat!” Allie said while getting comfortable on Emily’s lap. Emily could only begin to sob as she watched the mud spread all over the front of her dress, and Allie’s crushing rump began to squash her. She cast the dirtiest look of all the kids towards Allie that day. The other kids in class had similar experiences to Emily’s like Jamie finding Allie using his stomach as a trampoline, with her butt bouncing and crushing him 50 times. Or there’s Tina, whose face once served as Allie’s seat cushion after she fell asleep on the ground during recess. Even though these experiences were tough for the kids, nothing could compare to what Rai was going through.
From all sides Rai felt crushed. He began to cry and scream, but his tears were just absorbed by Allie’s pants. Having a faceful of butt wasn’t the best first-day experience. What’s worse was that Allie’s jeans smelled like they were never washed, or that she just finished playing outside. The stench of grass, dirt and farts invaded his senses causing his eyes to water. The poor, innocent first-grader hoped to be free of his stinky, fat prison as soon as possible. He got a brief moment of freedom when the class stood for the pledge of allegiance, but his hopes for freedom were dashed when the giant butt slammed down on him again. However, this time he though he saw another kid catch a glimpse of him.
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