Courtney's smile faded as she saw not Yolanda, but Cindy Burman walk into the room. She could hardly have had worse luck. It's true that her and Cindy had had a few good moments as lab partners in chemistry class, but that didn't change the fact that Cindy was a relentless bully to her friend Yolanda. And it certainly didn't change the fact that she now towered over the shrunken gymnast. Deciding it was best to wait for Yolanda, Courtney ducked under the locker room bench, hoping to just wait Cindy out until Yolanda arrived.
The terrifying giantess approached the bench slowly, each step closer to Courtney causing a more prevalent shockwave. When she came to a stop, it was right in front of Courtney's position. Courtney cringed as she watched the giantess's sneaker slam down right where she had been standing only a few moments ago, knowing that she would have been obliterated in an instant.
Barely paying attention to what she was doing, Cindy casually dropped her bag on the floor and slid it under the bench to get it out of her way. Unfortunately for Courtney, that meant a gym bag came sliding at her like a freight train, far too fast for her to dodge. The bag crashed into her, knocking her backwards and sending her sliding across the floor and back out into the open. She was now on the opposite side of the bench from Cindy, but far too close for comfort. She knew she had to get hidden again, fast, lest she risk Cindy seeing her. She sprinted back for the bench, this time aiming for a spot a bit to the right of where she'd been before, wanting to put some distance between her and Cindy.
Cindy had been completely engrossed in her cell phone, texting her friend Jenny berating her for being late to practice. Scowling, she dropped her phone on the bench, preparing to get changed, when out of the corner of her eye she caught some movement. Doing a double take, she saw a tiny something scurrying across the floor, and reached the obvious conclusion: there was a bug in the locker room. "Ugh, how do they keep letting bugs in here." Cindy scowled, stepping over the bench.
Courtney doubled her pace, realizing she'd been spotted, but glad there was some distance between them. The bench was a towering archway to Courtney, providing a sense of safety from the titanic bully. Her heart sank when Cindy effortlessly stepped over it. It was no obstacle at all to her, just a minor inconvenience between her and a "bug" that needed to be squished. One more step, and Cindy was above her, sneaker clad foot raised threateningly over her tiny body.
"Oh shit!" Courtney yelled, sprinting towards the bench. She needed to get under it unless she wanted to end up as a stain on Cindy's shoe. Fortunately, being a superhero had developed her dodging reflexes. As soon as she noticed the shadow of Cindy's foot above her begin to shrink, she dove forward as far as she could. The air displaced by Cindy's stomp gave her dive an extra boost, ensuring she slid forward to the middle of the bench. She felt the ground quake as Cindy's foot slammed down, and knew that she would never have survived that. She figured she was safe now though. There was no reason for Cindy to continue trying to squish her, right? Unfortunately, she underestimated just how vindictive Cindy could be.
"Quick little bug huh? I'm going to enjoy squishing you." Cindy said, standing in front of the bench. She was sure she'd had it, but it had evaded her at the last second. She'd never seen a bug do anything like that before. Deciding to get a closer look, she got down on her hands and knees, peering under the bench.
Courtney was ready for a foot or a hand, but she was relieved to instead see Cindy's face. She waved her arms and shouted, hoping to be recognized as a person. She sighed with relief when she saw the cheerleader's eyes widen: she'd been recognized.
"OMG, Courtney? You're the bug?" Cindy asked in disbelief.
"Cindy, you've got to help me! I shrunk somehow and I need to get back to normal size. Can you bring me to Yolanda?" Courtney shouted, hoping the mean cheerleader would have some sympathy for her. Her comment about Courtney being "the bug" didn't bode well for her though.
Cindy's giant lips curled into a smile when she realized the situation they were in. "So no one knows you're tiny except me huh? That's perfect." Before Courtney could move, Cindy's hand shot out and grabbed her. She was pulled in close to the enormous teen's face, right in front of her enormous mouth. As Courtney hung in front of it, she felt as though she were looking into the maw if an enormous dragon, ready to snap her up in an instant. "You're going to wish you just let me stomp you. It would have been much easier for you."
Courtney squirmed against Cindy's fingers, trying to break free, but it was hopeless. Without her staff, she was powerless against such a large opponent. "Come on Cindy, stop fooling around. Just give me to Yolanda!" Courtney said, trying to hide the fear in her voice.
"What is it with you and that slut? Don't you trust me? If we spent some time together, I bet we could become good friends." Cindy teased, toying with her prey. She enjoyed keeping Courtney guessing.
"I think so too Cindy. If you let Yolanda help grow me back, we can hang out once I'm back to normal." Courtney begged.
"Don't worry Courtney. I know just what to do with you." Cindy said, her white teeth shining as she sneered at the tiny blonde.
What does Cindy have planned?
1. Cindy agrees to give Courtney to Yolanda. She waits for Yolanda to come into the locker room, then walks up behind Yolanda and snaps her waistband against her back, slipping Courtney into Yolanda's ass in the process.
2. Cindy decides to bring Courtney to cheerleading practice with her, tucked into her bra cup and trapped under her breast.
3. Cindy decides she could use a snack before cheerleading practice and eats Courtney. She swallows her whole and leaves her to toss around her stomach and digest during practice.
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