This choice: The School Janitor Enters! • Go Back... Claire opens her eyes wearily, she can’t remember why she blacked out just a second ago. All she knew was that she wasn’t this close to the floor a second ago. She quickly stands and is horrified to see that she is stood on a single tile in the locker room.
“What, what the fuck? What happened to me?” Claire mumbles to herself as she wanders over a mountain of fabric, her cheerleading uniform. Upon reaching the summit, her face drops.
Across the vast space of the locker room floor she eyes her classmates, naked and scrambling in absolute panic. Claire’s eyes begin to tear up but she is caught off guard by the wailing of Yasmin.
“Claire!” They quickly embrace on the fabric mountain. “What the hell happened? Is everyone else alright?”
“I guess, I mean no one’s dead just... Tiny?” Claire responds, somewhat beside herself. They look out at the carnage. They can just see Stacy in the distance she’s currently fighting amongst her ‘friends’. As she’s still stood on her pile of clothes, pushing her friends off her ‘island’...
“The next best thing we can do is get off the floor and find help. Before someone walks in.” Claire’s calmness unnerves Yasmin as she begin to sob.
“Shhh, Yas... It’ll be alright!” Claire coos as she holds her cheeks softly caressing them with her thumbs, “You’re my friend. We’ll get through this together! We just need to climb up. Thankfully it’s the end of the day so no one else should walk in here except...”
Claire is cut short by the sudden booming of the locker room door. It slams against the chipped wall causing chunks of plaster to fall on to some unfortunate classmates below. As they flee from the falling debris, the inadvertently step in front of two large, black boots. The step carelessly into the tiled room, splattering the terrified tinies. The boots continue to wander in, their clatter on the tiled floor cause the tinies to clasp their hands to their ears.
Both Claire and Yasmin look upon this gargantuan creature in awe. Clad in mostly black with a terrible beard... The School’s janitor has just wandered in.
From above, he surveys the area and smirks at the loose clothing on the floor. “Ladies?” He calls out after licking his lips. “I’m here for a routine clean... If there’s any of you still here just shout.”
He fails to hear the pained screeching of the tinies below him as he continued to step in. His heels slam down on the cheerleaders as they panic and freeze in fear. Stacy’s friends scatter and leave her on her silky island. Stacy panics and struggles to run as she constantly slips on the material, tumbling and getting caught up in the fabric. As she finally turns herself around a shadow is cast over her...
“Okay then.” The janitor smirks as he kneels to lift up what was Stacy’s uniform. He caresses the material sensually, thumbing through it to reach Stacy’s discarded underwear. He playfully strokes at the frilly, silky material...
Stacy screams bloody murder as she is rolled around and prodded by the greasy, meaty fingers of the janitor. She holds her grip but barely. She starts to cry when she feels the warm, stale breath of the giant on her back...
The giant holds the ill gotten panties to his grubby face and grins after checking his surroundings. He gives a large sniff to the innards of the underwear, inhaling the warm musk of Stacy’s pussy. Unbeknownst to him, the owner of the underwear is clinging to dear life against the vacuum of his unkempt nostrils. Thankfully, his sniff is short lived and he smirks.
“This will go nicely with the others...”
The giant mutters to himself as he unbuckles his pants and suddenly stuffs the silky underwear against his stiffening cock. Stacy meanwhile flails hopelessly against the force of the giant’s hand. She eventually hits the base of his cock and grabs on fiercefully.
Under shuddered breaths Stacy cries, “what the fuck! What did I ever do to deserve this?! Now I’m being kidnapped by a pervert janitor!” Her forceful grip sends a aroused tingle in the giant as after stuffing his pants he grips his bulge, tugging at it slightly. Before he gets too into it he plods to the locker room and locks it with a metallic clunk.
Witnessing the perversion, Claire and Yasmin have made little progress along the tiled floor. Being ant sized this was somewhat expected. Yasmin jogs backwards as she yells out to Claire, “Fuck! He’s locked the door! No one can get in now! We’re fucked...”
Claire gives no response as she maps out the area ahead of her. She eyes a towel draped over a bench.
“Right, forget that we need to get the high ground remember? Just be thankful he’s not come round this way! If he’s rummaging though our stuff he won’t notice us down here!” Claire says with a hint of determination.
Satisfied with the locked door and the strange tingling of his cock, the giant strides to the centre of the room. He lowers himself down to sweep his hand across the floor, scooping up the discarded panties in a single hand. Whilst bagging the panties he gets a secondary prize... several tinies still encased in their clothing... The Janitor gives the panties a long whiff before smirking deviously. He seats himself on a nearby bench unknowingly smushing more cheerleaders under his ass.
“I’ve always wanted to do this... Especially with the entire cheerleading squad!” The Janitor smiles as he unbuckles his pants yet again and grips his stiff cock with a free hand. Unknowingly pressing Stacy against it. Her face and ragged ginger hair is buried in the stiffened skin of the fleshy pole...
The Janitor grips the panties tightly and presses them against his face. Soon after the Janitor furiously jerks his cock, making sure to take long sniffs of the cheerleader’s various coloured and textured panties. As he snorts the panties his nostrils vacuum several tinies up his nose. They are forever lost within his fine hairs...
More disturbingly, he begins to nibble on the panties and extends his tongue to thoroughly ‘taste’ the cheerleader’s sweat and juices. With his eyes closed, he fails to spot the ant-sized tinies he laps up with his gargantuan tongue. Sensing something in his mouth, he takes care to involuntarily swallow...
Sensing that he is near climax, the Janitor stands still pumping his cock as he waddled towards a towel draped over a bench. Claire and Yasmin has reached the halfway point of the summit and felt their stomach drop when they heard the constant booming of the perverted giant’s footsteps. Yasmin turns and grips the towel with a free hand, she screams in horror, “He’s fucking coming this way! We need to climb now!”
They continue to climb but their efforts are in vain as the giant suddenly grabs and lifts the towel against his cock.
“Yep... This’ll do nicely!” The Janitor smirks as he is now sure that his blast will be covered and hidden. He soon unloads after an orgasimc shudder into the towel and onto the unsuspecting forms of Yasmin, Claire, and Stacy who was splattered against the towel.
The giant limply seats himself on the bench and lays the towel down. He proudly inspects his cum blast but he seems to notice something odd, “Wait up... Are they?”
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