(Written By Anonymous)
Warning: This chapter takes place directly after the Invincible: Atom Eve special about Atom Eve's origins. This chapter contains spoilers for that episode if you haven't seen it.
Samantha Eve Wilkins was sitting on her bed, experimenting with her powers. The 14 year old girl had just had another boring, lonely day at school, and just wanted to focus on the one thing she was good at. It had been a couple months since she had learned the full truth of her origins, and lost Dr. Brandyworth in the process. That day was also the first and only time she had been able to manipulate sentient life with her powers. She didn't know how she had done it, and wasn't exactly eager to do it again, but she felt she had a duty to understand the precise limits of her powers. Today she was experimenting with just that. She already knew she could manipulate plants fairly easily, and she created a rose in the palm of her hand without any trouble. Then she let it melt away she she reshaped it into an apple. Then she tried again, this time trying to create a single ant. However, all she ended up with was a tiny exoskeleton of an ant, missing the living bits. With a sigh, she waved i
t away, letting it disperse into dust and float away on the air. Clearly creating something was too hard, and that was fine by her. After seeing the monstrous siblings that had been created to replace her, she didn't really want to be creating life to begin with. But it did seem useful for her to be able to at least interact with life, like by levitating a falling child or teleporting a criminal directly into jail. So this time, she decided to try the teleportation thing. Rather than create an ant, she let her mind reach out, looking for one outside. She would disassemble it, transport it to herself, and reassemble it in the palm of her hand.
Much to Samantha's surprise, it seemed to be working. The pink glow in her hand contained a black silhouette of swirling matter, which she allowed to reform into its original state. She looked excitedly down at her palm, expecting an ant, only to instead find the last thing she expected: a tiny person.
You didn't expect her either. One minute you were walking down the street, minding your own business, and then poof, you ended up here, laying on the warm palm of an enormous teenage girl.
"Who are you?!" You asked, instinctively backing away from the giant girl's face. You didn't make it far, as the wall of her curled fingers behind you left you nowhere to go. "What are you doing with me?"
Samantha couldn't believe her eyes. She'd tried to fetch an ant, but come back with an ant sized person. "Sorry, sorry, I was trying to find an ant." Sam said, bringing her palm down to the table and allowing you to roll off of it into the bed. "My name is Sam, I have some powers that I'm still figuring out. Why are you so small anyway?" With all the things she'd seen in the last year, a tiny person was far from the craziest.
"I'm not normally!" You shout back. "I was just walking down Smith Street and now I'm here!"
Sam's mind was reeling. Somehow she had grabbed a person from a half mile away, shrunk them, and instantaneously teleported them to her bedroom. "I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to do that. Like I said I was trying to see if I could teleport an ant into my bedroom and I guess I didn't get it quite right."
You were very unhappy with the current situation, but you felt a little bad yelling at this girl. She seemed nice, and the whole thing was apparently an accident. You knew about superheros of course, but you'd never really thought about the fact that they had to grow up and learn to use their powers. New ones just seemed to pop up every now and again, fully grown and ready to fight crime.
"Look, it's ok, accidents happen." You said. "But could you please put me back to normal size now?"
"I can try." Sam said, focusing her eyes on you as pink light began to emanate from them. But after a few seconds, the light faded, and you were still standing there on her hand.
"What happened?" You asked.
"Well, my powers mostly don't work on humans or animals. I have a psychological block to prevent it. Maybe I was able to shrink you because I didn't know what I was doing, but now that I can see you the block is kicking in?" Sam said, a bit sheepishly.
You took a moment to process what you were hearing. This girl who had shrunk you didn't know how to grow you back? What, were you supposed to spend the rest of your life at an inch tall?
Before you could say anything, there was a gentle knock at Sam's door. "Hey Sam?" A woman's voice called, and the knob began to turn.
"Shit!" Sam muttered, realizing her mom was coming in, and wouldn't know how to respond to a tiny person on her bed. She looked around for places to hide you, but only came up with one idea. And it wasn't one she thought you'd like.
"Sorry." She whispered, then lifted herself off the bed and scooted towards you, her butt hovering over your shrunken form on the bed. She wearing a skirt, but she had pulled it back, letting you see her pink underwear clad ass as its shadow enveloped you.
"Hey wai-" you start, but her butt doesn't respond to your complaints. It just slams down on top of you.
Sam used her powers to pull a book into her hands just before her mom finished opening the door. "Oh hey mom, what's up?" Sam asked, trying to be casual despite the feeling of a tiny person struggling against her butt cheeks.
You were not doing well either. You had been completely buried under her butt, with your only "good fortune" being that you had ended up under the teen's butt crack, preventing you from taking the full brunt of her weight. That didn't mean you were comfortable though. Your back was pressed against the bed, while her butt cheeks collapsed on you from either side, pressing down and in on you, burying your face in the cotton panties your accidental kidnapper was wearing. You were literally cheek to cheek with this girl, and there was nothing you could do about it. Any attempt to push back against them or slide along the bed away from her proved impossible: you were just too small to put up any fight against her incredible weight. You wondered for a moment what would have happened if an older giantess had sat on you. Would the increased weight have popped you out of existence? It was not a comforting thought.
And above, Sam seemed to be focused on her mom, not you. If she felt your squirming, she certainly didn't show it. You heard Sam's question, but you had no idea what her mom responded, as Sam's butt cheeks made very effective noise insulation.
Sam meanwhile, was also not really hearing what her mom was saying, but not because she was buried under a giant butt. She just couldn't hear her mom's words over the single thought echoing around in her head, over and over again: I have a tiny man trapped under my butt.
"Sam?" Her mom said, clearly waiting for an answer to a question Sam hadn't heard.
"Sorry mom, what was that?" Sam asked.
"I said, were you talking to anyone before? I thought I heard you talking from the hall."
"Oh that..." Sam said, mind searching for an excuse. She looked down at the book in her hand, saw that she had grabbed "The Odyssey", but quickly used her powers to subtly change the cover to read "Romeo and Juliet". "We are reading a play in school. The teacher assigns us all different parts to read out loud, I was just practicing." Sam said, holding up the book as proof.
"Oh alright then." Sam's mom said, surprised by how normal that sounded. She was ready to hear about Sam talking to the molecules in the walls or something equally weird. "Anyway, I just came to tell you it's time for dinner."
Sam knew she couldn't decline. She wasn't very hungry, but her dad was just starting to get over the little fiasco on her birthday, and she didn't want to start a new problem. She'd just need to deal with the man she had shrunk after dinner.
What happens?
1. Sam's mom stands in her doorway waiting for her to come down to dinner. Unable to think of a better plan, Sam uses her powers to manipulate her clothing, binding you with ropes of fabric to her underwear before heading down to dinner with you tied to her butt.
2. Sam's mom leaves, and she apologizes before dropping you in a drawer, promising to check on you after dinner.
3. Sam's mom leaves, and you shout at her for shrinking you and sitting on you, calling her a freak. Deciding she doesn't want to listen to you anymore, she creates a gold toe ring out of metal that wraps around your body, leaving you trapped with your back pressed against the inside of the ring and your face ready to be pressed against one of her toes.
4. Another story about Atom Eve
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