This choice: A happy smile (She wanted to have fun with Sasha and the shrink ray) • Go Back... "OMG Sasha, what happened to you?" the concerned Hugger asked. "Where did this remote even come from?"
"I have no clue Bayley, I saw it in the locker room and I accidentally pressed the button, leading to this." She gestured down at her shrunken body. Bayley gently placed Sasha down on the bench in the locker room, turning around for a moment to put her stuff in her locker. Sasha gazed fearfully around her as Bayley grabbed her ring gear out of the locker and started to change. She had placed the remote down on the table next to her, hoping to figure out a way to reverse the change to her best friend.
Sasha looked on wide-eyed as Bayley struggled to pull her tights over her colossal ass, clad in only a blue thong buried deep in her crack. "Don't worry, we'll fix this Sasha. I promise." Sasha nodded at this reassurance, before ducking in horror as the planet-sized cheeks of her friend came plummeting down to the bench. Sasha initially thought she was done for, reduced to a red splotch on her friend's ass, but luckily Bayley had noticed the tiny woman and moved to sit down next to her. She picked up the frightened woman who cowered in her hand, "hey, sorry I scared you Sash. I'll be more careful. Now, let's see about growing you back." She reached for the table, grabbing for the remote. A curious look appeared on her face when she realized it wasn't there, where could it have gone?
"Uh, Sash, didn't I place the remote right here?" Sasha looked at the table, nodding in confirmation. "Where the hell did it go then? Did someone take it? It's only been a few minutes."
Bayley realized she wasn't doing much to reassure the terrified woman in her hands, gazing down on her with a steady glance. "Hey, don't worry, I promise you I'll keep you safe until we find it. You have my word." Sasha took a deep breath and nodded as she hugged Bayley's finger in appreciation.
Bayley suddenly stood up, "Oh, damnit, I have a match, like now." Having been distracted by the appearance of her best friend, she had just now remembered what she was here to do. "But I can't just leave you here, hmm what to do, what to do."
Sasha thought of that as well, she would not want to be fending for herself in the locker room, especially since no one else knew of her current puny size and someone may hurt her or worse, especially given the strange disappearance of the remote.
Bayley got an idea, but was unsure how to tell Sasha. "Uh, Sash, I have an idea, but you might not like it. I need to keep you with me during the match, and the only place I know of with enough cushion to keep you safe is... in my pants."
Bayley looked down to gauge Sasha's reaction. "Are you serious Bay? You're going to put me in your butt?" She asked in shock.
"Look, I know it's not the first choice, and I know it might be uncomfortable for you. But I couldn't live with myself if I left you here and you got hurt, and my butt is big enough that my cheeks should act like airbags for you, to prevent any damage during my match. Please let me know if you have a better idea, but it's the only thing I can think of."
Sasha had to admit she made some good points, and figured that Bayley WAS trying to help her shrunken friend the best way she knew how. She finally sighed, "fine. I can't think of anywhere else. Just please remember me when you're done."
Bayley again nodded her assurance, trying to cheer Sasha up a little. "Hey, I would never forget my best friend. I'll make the match quick."
Bringing Sasha around to her sizable butt, she pulled her tights back and gently placed Sasha in the middle of her crack, so her cheeks could cushion her from both sides. She apologized once more for having to do this to the Boss, snapping her tights shut and heading to the ring.
For Sasha, the experience wasn't initially as bad as she thought. Her doughy cheeks suspended her from falling, while the blue thong in front of her prevented from slipping into Bayley's black hole. Sasha shuddered at the thought of being lost in there forever, but was jarred out of her thoughts as the Hugger started walking. What was just a simple walking motion to Bayley felt like massive earthquakes to Sasha, and the only reason she wasn't being thrown around was because she was too compressed by Bayley's huge ass and the form-fitting tights she was wearing. 'This is going to be a long night,' Sasha thought to herself...
Bayley slowly walked to the back, exhausted from her match with Nia Jax. Continuing Sasha's bad luck, their match was the longest of the show, and Bayley was frequently thrown around by the large Samoan woman. For Sasha, it was hell. Because of the length of the match and the effort Bayley had to put in, her ass was drenched in sweat moments into the match. Sasha had to frequently squeeze herself around in Bayley's crack to prevent herself from drowning in Bayley's ass sweat.
As soon as she could, Bayley made sure they were alone in the locker room and fished the soaked Boss out of her butt, holding her at eye-level as she made her way to the showers. "I am so, so sorry. Nia refused to let the match be any shorter than it was scripted. I'm heading to clean you off now." She had to stop herself from gagging at the sight and smell of the poor, tiny woman. Her hair was entirely matted down to her scalp and face from being used as a sweat rag, and all of her makeup was smeared and running down her face, in addition to her tears from the harsh treatment.
Sasha gazed at Bayley, trying to remember that even with the horrific experience she just went through, Bayley was only trying to help. "It's OK, Bay. It was absolutely terrible, but this is all new to us and you did the best you could."
Bayley was proud of her friend's valiant efforts to stay brave, "I would hug you if I could Sash. Don't worry you won't be going back there again." She stripped off her clothes and brought her friend into the shower, gingerly washing her admittedly sexy figure. They shared a loving look as Bayley helped her bathe and recover, both women tearing their gaze from the other after a bit as they tried to move past the sensual moment they just shared.
After getting dressed herself, Bayley washed the clothes Sasha had been wearing in the sink, placing them in the hand holding the Boss for her to get changed. After she was done, Bayley gently carried her out to the car to drive home. She placed her on the passenger seat as she addressed the tiny woman. "As soon as we get home, I'm going to text all the women to see if anyone saw that remote. You can stay at my house until we find it." Sasha nodded and thanked her for all the help, settling into the huge seat and finally drifting off to sleep as the craziness of the day finally got to her...
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