This choice: Miss williams accidentally squishes you in class • Go Back...Chapter #5Stevie and Miss Williams by: Unknown Class was just about to start, when Miss Williams suddenly stood up from her chair. She had her cell phone in her hand.
“Excuse me children. I have to take this call. It’s very important. Please behave until I get back.” She glanced sternly at you and Stevie in particular, and then she left the room, closing the door behind her.
Before you could even process the terrible situation you were in, Stevie had snuck up behind you silently. He pushed down
on your head, easily overwhelming you. You were crushed flat like an accordion by the troublesome child, until you were but a flat sticker on your chair. He peeled you off the chair, and grinned at you.
“I’m so glad this happened today squishy!” He giggled cruelly. “I was just getting bored!” He peeled you off the chair, and carried you to the front of the class room. He unceremoniously dropped you onto Miss William’s chair, and then he pressed his hands down on you, flattening you out until you covered the chair completely. He rubbed your face in circles, until your skin had been totally messed up and mixed up. When he was finished, you just looked like a big tan circle covering Miss William’s chair. Incidentally, her chair had also been tan to begin with.
Stevie skipped happily back to his desk, while the other kids laughed at what he had done. They had all seen it happen, but none of them had stepped in to save you. They had found the situation to amusing to want to help you. You had forgotten just how cruel little kids could be.
Stevie sat down right as Miss Williams walked back into the room. She saw that her class hadn’t changed, save for you. Unfortunately, she had totally forgotten about you, so the class looked perfectly normal to her. She began to walk back to her desk to sit down.
Your face had been mixed up and swirled around, so you could no longer see anything but black. However, you were able to hear Miss Williams’s heels clicking against the floor, so you knew she was approaching the desk. When her footsteps stopped, you knew what came next. With incredible force, Miss Williams sat down in her chair, her large ass crashing down on top of you.
You hadn’t paid much attention to her butt earlier, and you hadn’t realized just how large it actually was. However, feeling it slam down on top of your body was a totally different story. The immense pressure created by her butt squashing you between the chair and herself was crazy, the heat, pain, and stench overflowing all at once.
Miss Williams hadn’t noticed a thing, and she wiggled her ass to get more comfortable. Her butt grinded against you, rubbing you painfully against her tight skirt. You hated Stevie for what he had done, and you wondered why he always seemed to be trying to torture you every chance he got.
Surprisingly, brief salvation came in the form of the children in the class. All of the kids had exploded into laughter seeing their teacher sit down on one of her own students. The laughter cued the Miss Williams in on the fact that something was not right, so she stood up quickly.
All the pressure left you at once as Miss Williams stood. You were thankful for that, at least. Miss Williams glanced down at her seat, seeing if the kids had done anything to it. Does she notice you stuck to the seat, or do you blend in too well?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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