Chapter #12sat on by Blake by: Unknown Blake glanced everywhere, from the furniture to even over her teammates bodies for any signs of you. But she saw nothing even with her enhanced vision. Thinking you might've gotten kicked under the beds or stuck under something, Blake thinks hard while trying to hope you weren't accidentally thrown in the trash.
As the tickles on her rump from the wedgie start to irritate her, she grinds on her bed to get rid of the itch as she looks around. She feels her wedgie start to get worse as the high heeled steps stop at the door. The cat Faunus then stands up as Glynda walks in, ready for inspection with a clipboard sized scroll in her hand.
The instructor goes to Weiss and Ruby's side first, giving Blake a chance to subtly reach back to fix her wedgie. She tugged the cloth out of her crack and quickly pulls what she can back over her caboose. But Blake frowns as half her wedgie remains and the irritation still tickles and annoyed her.
She steps aside so Glynda can look over her bunk and looks past the instructor to see Ruby and Weiss looking over in her direction to wait for Glynda's report. Blake subtly looks around and keeps a calm expression the best she could.
Come on little guy, where are you?!
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You struggle to wiggle, twitch, do something to signal the giantess where you were. But you were mercilessly flattened underneath her weight with her massive Bellabooty resting on top of you like soft boulders, and the giantess was either oblivious to your presence or forgotten about you based on your luck with women. You've experienced enough situations like this to know the key details, like if they felt you at all or something.
But unfortunately for you, she fails to notice the flattened mass below her. So she stayed seated on her bed and continued to shuffle nervously, dragging her panty clad rear side to side over you. This also caused her underwear to start riding up her cheeks and expose bare flesh for you to be rubbed over with. Her massive form had some eye catching features, and you bearing the weight of her most noticeable one was certainly rough. Yet something about it felt odd, because you didn't feel the fear of being trapped by a woman's body like in the past.
Instead, you found yourself...slightly pleased by the warmth and softness along with-
'NO! I need to get her attention!'
You force down the bad thoughts and focus on the main problem at hand. Getting Blake's attention. That would be barely possible with a normal sized rear, but with a rear like Blake's, capable of flattening you in an instant and hiding you from eyesight with just her left cheek, it was nothing less than a miracle.
So you just wait as Blake shifts constantly, either nervous about the inspection or had noticed you had fallen out of her hair. Or she felt the slight wedgie she was getting from shuffling. Either way, this meant a harsh yet soft beatdown by her glorious rear that many guys dream of. Her faint shuffle includes her shifting her legs up and down, by lifting one heel off the ground and letting it lower before lifting the other one. This also moved and flexed her glutes, repeatedly pushing you harder under her bare left cheek before it lifts for a brief moment to repeat the press. With how soft all the fat around her waist was and the constant warmth it emits, it almost made it feel a bit better than most women's. Maybe more than a bit.
You fought the thoughts away again as Blake stood up suddenly at the sound of a door opening, your mashed form plastered to her left cheek. Her sleepwear kept you hidden when she stood, so your only chance to be noticed is if Blake felt you or she bent over for some reason and a teammate saw you. But even then, they'd probably just see an odd pillow or something stuck to her butt, depending on how flat you were. It's happened before.
But now that you were simply stuck to the meaty cheek and no longer buried under it, you could tell you've been flattened to a small circle that couldn't even cover a single cheek. With your right side stuck to the edge of the wedgie her underwear was getting and the rest of you spread over her skin, you could feel all of Blake's movements as she shuffled on her feet.
As soon as a 5th voice is heard, you get a slight scare as Blake reached back subtly and pulled out the wedgie, and halfway tugged the cloth back over her cheeks. With half of you now caught between Blake's left asscheek and her underwear, each nervous movement would drag the cloth closer to her crack and eventually you will follow. You could only hope that you'll reform in time, and Blake wouldn't fix her underwear again.
You gulped as your fingers reform first, but still plastered to the mass of flesh. You hear the 5th voice come closer as Blake steps to the side, sending a massive wave of shock and jiggling through her flutes in your perspective. You felt the half of you caught in her underwear get reflattened while your other half slightly stretched from being plastered to her skin.
Your mind goes blank for a second from the sudden sensation, and it takes you a second to realize what happened. By then, Blake took her second step. She takes a couple more before turning, the weight of her butt suddenly pressing harder on you during the turn. Yet the sudden stop let your left leg and arm peel off and hang loose for a chance of freedom.
You pray with all your heart for her movement to stall long enough for your limbs to reform. If you could get an arm or leg to reform, you'd be good for getting her attention. At least let her know so she'd free you later. You feel a finger brush you as Blake adjusts the waistband of her cloth, and you switch back to praying for her to not fix her wedgie and trap you against her butt.
The faint shifting of her feet gives a faint swaying sensation as your arm starts to reform, and you get ready to tap as fast as you could when your could wiggle your fingers. You had no chance to tell in any way if the giantess noticed your actions, but you kept it up to make sure you got her attention.
SNAP
The sound was only loud to you as Blake suddenly fixed her wedgie once again, completely covering you with cloth and sealing you from view with the black lacy fabric. She even gave its firm tug, flattening you to her butt again. You almost give up in despair from the outcome, but a little bit of hope remains. Hope that she felt you and was keeping you hidden as she silently stood in place with you plastered to her bare rear.
Now that you could only wait, her soft and warm flesh seemed to magnify in attention grabbing. The subtlest movements sent a tremor through the meaty rump and thus a sudden burst of jiggle through you. It was like you were attached to a waterbed. The faint scent that her skin naturally produced began to sink into your skin as said skin was rubbed into you. Each movement shifted you slightly around in her underwear, and flattened you out like a steamroller. The faint worry of reaching and getting stuck in her crack rose up, yet part of you felt-
You push down the thoughts for a 3rd time as you noticed Blake walking. Her cheek seemed to drag up and down across your body instead of side to side like earlier. You could feel yourself becoming flatter and starting to cover more of her left cheek, which made it hard to tell if this was painful and humiliating like when you were a woman's insole for a whole day or cozy and pleasant like a heated bed with a massage function.
"Don't take too long Blakey! I still need to shower!"
The hopes of freedom arose with a slight hint of reluctance. You could only feel her world shaking movements, waiting for Blake to rescue you. As for your situation, you ____________  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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