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Today, you were doing your girlfriend a favor. Samantha has told you that her sister Hannah was having a hard time with her math class and asked if you could help her out. You said yes, and she'd set everything up, and now you were heading up the elevator to her dorm room.
You found the door with her name on it and knocked. A few seconds later, Hannah opened the door. She was clearly dressed to be home, wearing baggy gray sweat pants and a white tank top.
"Hey Hannah. Your sister said you needed some help with your calculus homework?" You said.
"Yes definitely, come in and I'll show you." Hannah said, turning to head inside. "Thanks a lot for offering to help, I think you're going to be perfect."
You ignored that slightly weird wording and followed her inside. You'd never had any reason to visit Hannah's dorm before, but it looked similar to the freshman dorms you'd had. There was a small common area with a table and two chairs, and then a door to each of the bedrooms. You followed Hannah into one of them, and saw the problem set laid out on her desk.
"So the main problem is that my professor gave us like 60 problems to do, and these dorm room desk chairs are so uncomfortable." Hannah said. "My ass is killing me." Hannah rubbed her butt to emphasize this, dragging her loose fitting pants up and down her chubby butt cheek.
"I can probably help you get through the problems faster, but I can't really do anything about the chair." You said, confused. Why would she complain to you about her ass? You leaned over the chair as you looked at the assignment sitting on the desk. "Yeah, I don't think this will be a problem, we just have to-"
ZZZAAAPPP
You felt like you'd gotten the strongest static shock of your life, right to your chest. You dropped your phone to the floor and collapsed towards the chair as stars floated in front of your eyes. While it was hard to see, it felt like the chair was extending, forcing your legs straight as they slid along the wooden surface. When things cleared up, you were still sitting on the chair, but your legs no longer hung off of it. And now you were looking up at the underside of Hannah's desk, which towered over you. And when you turned to the right, you were looking at Hannah's knee. You traced your eyes up her body, stopping at her mischievous eyes, which did not betray a hint of surprise. Clearly, she knew exactly what that little zap would do.
"Hannah what the hell is going on?" You shouted.
"This is a shrink ray prototype that the lab I am working for was working on." Hannah explained, placing the device down on her desk. "Top secret Department of Defense stuff. I was supposed to incinerate this prototype, but that seemed like a waste."
"But why shrink me?" You asked.
"Well Samantha kept asking me over and over if I needed help with my math class and offering to have you help me. I swear I got one B in high school and she thinks I can't do anything now. But the last time she asked I decided having you tiny might at least make things more fun." Hannah said. "And like I said, this chair really needed a cushion."
Hannah jerked the chair you were standing on outward, and you couldn't help but stumble. You tripped and fell backwards, landing on your back on the hard wooden seat. "Hannah what are you-" you started, but your voice froze in your throat as you saw Hannah. But not Hannah's face: you were staring up at Hannah's butt. She jerked up her sweat pants, pulling them taut across her cheeks and revealing the exact shape of her butt. And then that butt started lowering downward.
"Wait don-"
WHUMP
Your back was slammed into the chair as your face was engulfed in big squishy cheeks. She had lined you up perfectly, ensuring that your torso and face ended up right underneath her butt crack, while your splayed limbs ended up underneath her cheeks. With their full weight bearing down on you, you couldn't move your arms or legs at all, though you could sort of twist your hand or foot if you worked at it. You could also move your head a little bit, though all this did was switch which one of Hannah's cheeks your face was more buried in as they collapsed inward onto your tiny head.
"Ooo, comfier than I thought you'd be." Hannah said, grinding her cheeks against your shrunken body. "Nice to see Samantha has good taste."
You clenched your teeth as she ground her ass into the seat, dragging your body along the hard surface and threatening to snap your limbs between the solid wood and the weight of her ass fat.
"Speaking of Samantha, I bet you wish it was her sitting on you. I know my butt isn't quite as big as hers but I hope you at least see the family resemblance." Hannah said.
As embarrassing as it was being sat on by Hannah, you definitely did NOT want Samantha sitting on you at this size. Your body felt like it was going to be pulverized any second just under Hannah's weight; there was no telling what Samantha's fat butt could do to you. Not to mention that Miranda used Sam's desk sometimes, and her butt was in an entirely different league than the sisters.
"Anyway, time for homework. Don't distract me too much unless you want to spend more time down there." Hannah said. You made another frantic spasm as you attempted to move the giantess, but she didn't move a muscle or say anything more to you. Clearly she was done talking.
And so for the next two hours Hannah did her homework, and you spent the entire time buried under her ass. It was hard to measure how much time was passing, because every one of your senses was completely consumed by the all encompassing presence of Hannah's butt, and its relentless pressure bearing onto you.
The only times thing changed was when Hannah was thinking. She had a habit of subconsciously bouncing her leg when she was working through one of the more involved problems. She didn't even realize she was doing it today, but it had a very noticeable effect on you, as you suddenly began to get rapidly smacked by Hannah's fatty cheek as every bounce of her leg reverberated through it. It was relentless, so you tried your best to turn away, but either way your face was being pounded into her butt cheek, it was just a matter of which cheek your face was smacking against.
Eventually though, Hannah flipped to the last page of her assignment, and decided it was time to address her cushion again. "We are definitely going to have to make this a weekly thing. I don't think I could do this without your help Tony." Hannah teased. "And maybe during mid terms we schedule an extra session and you could be my cushion during the test?"
"MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmppphh" You tried to shout, horrified by the sound of this bratty freshman fantasizing about how often she could sit on you. But Hannah's butt muffled your every attempt to speak.
"It's almost a shame that I'm on the last page of the assignment. I could do this all day now that I've got your support." Hannah said, beginning to work through the last few problems. You were powerless to do anything but wait for her to finish them.
Once Hannah is done with the assignment, what does she decide to do?
1. Hannah continues using you as her little study buddy, but her plans for you expand - she wants your help during an exam too!
2. Hannah heads over to Samantha's, where she tells Sam you were a huge help and then plants you somewhere where you'll be introduced to an unaware Samantha's butt.
3. Hannah tells Samantha you never showed up to help her out. She is keeping you as her permanent toy, starting now.
4 Hannah grows you back, and says she's excited for next week's "tutoring session". Since no one will ever believe she actually shrunk you, you're going to show up once a week and be her cushion, toy, or whatever else she wants, under threat of becoming her permanent butt toy if you don't behave.
5. Samantha shows up unannounced, asking where you are. Hannah decides to shrink her sister too and have two toys. But will she share with Anika or keep them for herself?
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