As Johnny and Derek were freaking out and constantly grabbing and fiddling with the ray, the door to the locker room swung open. It slammed harshly against the door causing an almighty boom.
They both turned slowly and their faces dropped... The gargantuan figure that has just wandered in was Ms. Lee, the high school’s gym class teacher. She was short at 5ft, 5 inches yet heavily built. Her powerful legs pound the ground as she strode in, immediately pulverising several 1/4 inch girls that were in the giantess’ path. They must have been felt on her bare soles as she welped in pain lightly.
“Ow, the fuck?” Her voice booms out to the room as she lifts her foot and scrapes it against the benches. Sneering at the strange substance coming off her foot. “Stupid fucking bugs.” She smirks as she walks on. She casts a scowl on her face as she looks upon the abandoned bags and clothes on the benches.
“The fuck is all this? These bimbos don’t have a clue about discipline.” She places her hands on her hips then shrugs. She’s got better things to do than pick up their shit. She flings her bag onto a bench and it crashes through several rucksacks, causing them to tumble and fall to the floor, crushing the tinies hiding behind them. She smirks at her ‘strike’ and further wanders around looking for any signs of life. “Girls? Anyone here? You’ve left your stuff behind...”
From afar, Johnny and Derek stare in awe at the Giantess’ unaware genocide. “This is fucking horrendous! How small are they? What did you ‘set’ the ray to man?” Johnny speaks through panicked breaths.
“I... I, set it to about 1/4 of an inch... they’re like ants down there...” Derek stuttered as Ms. Lee continues to walk around the tiled room, her feet splattering the girls and staining the grubby white tiles. “Jesus fuck, I’ve killed Claire...”
Meanwhile, satisfied that she’s alone Ms. Lee looks upon the locker room showers and smirks. “Well... it’s cheaper than at home and that workout made me super sweaty.” She tugs at her soggy pink sports bra until it lifts over her head, exposing her plump, rounded breasts. They glisten under the harsh lighting. Ms. Lee begins to massage them, soothing them after being confined in the tight sports bra. She absently drops the bra on the floor, letting it land with a soggy splat on top of some nearby tinies trying to get her attention.
“Whoops...” Ms. Lee says as she bends down to grip her bra, crushing & drowning the tinies in her grip as she scrunches it up and tosses it to her bag. Next after looking around, double checking she’s clear, Ms. Lee strips from her grey sweaty yoga pants. It comes as a massive shock to the boys that she wore no underwear....
It’s an even bigger shock to the tiny girls below when they gaze up at the giantess’ trimmed pussy... their view is sort-lived as they’re crushed under Ms. Lee’s heel as she walks to the shower.
Observing this atrocity was Yasmin and Claire. Miraculously, they had shrunk between the gaps of the bench they were huddled over and were therefore, safe from Ms. Lee’s feet. They unfortunately got the privilege of seeing their classmates and friends get pulverised by their humongous gym teacher.
Between hyperventilated breaths, Yasmin speaks. “What the fuck? What the fuck?! We all got tiny! Everyone’s dead! They got crushed by a giant and scraped off like... like a bug!” She sobbed everlastingly. Meanwhile Claire was surveying the area, looking for an escape. After averting her eyes from the naked, showering gym teacher, she eyes a towel draped over a bench.
“Right!” Claire exclaims, “we need to get to higher ground. We’ll get stomped otherwise.” She heads off and is closely followed by Yasmin who is unable to keep her gaze from the towering, wet naked form of Ms. Lee...
After lathering herself in the lukewarm shower water, Ms. Lee bends down to pick up an abandoned sponge. Unbeknownst to her, several girls were struggling to grip onto the fuzzy pores as they were lifted to the giantess’ smirking face. She grips the sponge before scrubbing her curvaceous body. The tinies loose their grip and fall to the tiled floor below, their splattered bodies colour the water red as it flows down the drain. Yet again, Ms. Lee looks around for an ‘all clear’ and parts her asscheeks, she scrubs her crack rigorously, wedging tinies in their new prison.
Satisfied, Ms. Lee strides to a bench and seats herself. Her ass pulverises a fleeting group of tinies as they are caught between the rough wood and soft asscheeks. Among the group of girls that narrowly avoided this fate was Stacy...
As she stumbles around the giant fleshy mound her senses are bombarded. She struggles to keep her balance as she hops over the gaps in the bench. Heading for the gym teacher’s bag she makes use of her ‘award winning’ physicality and begins to climb. She eventually reaches the top of the bag and frantically waves her skimpy arms.
“Ms Lee! It’s me! Your favourite,
Stacy! Look over here! Help me!” He pleas are in vain as Ms. Lee’s hand grip her bag and open it, causing Stacy to plummet inside and land in something cold and sticky... She struggles to move as her arms and legs are submerged. Stacy looks up in desperation and sees the looming, hungry face of Ms. Lee...
“Now would be a good time for that shake Stacy gave me.” Ms. Lee booms above the hapless tiny as her hand grasps the cup and lifts it out into the light. Immediately, she frowns as the lid off the shake has dislodged, spilling the shake down the side of the cup. “Goddamn it. Shouldn’t have tossed my bag like that...”
Ms. Lee shrugs and licks the sides of the cup in singular strokes with her gigantic pink muscle. Stacy wails and continues to struggle as the tongue gets nearer and nearer... Ms. Lee gives a smirk after licking her lips and begins to tilt the cup to her awaiting mouth...
“That Stacy sure knows how to make a good meal!” Ms. Lee chuckles to herself as the rim of the cup hits her puckered lips. Her eye-line is aligned to the centre of the shake...
Does she see anything odd?
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