July
“Woah, what a weird looking bug,” July said as she started to down her drink. She watched in amusement as the strange, white bug repeatedly jumped up and down on the stool. “Ahh, is the little guy trying to get my attention?” July cooed at it with a smile, her drunken mind coming up with a fun little idea. “Tell you what. Normally I like my men big, strong and handsome but since I am getting free drinks anyway how about I give you a little lap-dance to celebrate?” She faux-asked as he gave her big booty a slap before pouring herself a second drink.
The bug started jumping faster and July could have sworn that it was actually waving at her… hell, she even thought she heard a squeak from the bug.
“Here I come little guy!” July spoke out, new drink in hand, as she took a few steps towards the stool.
The bug wasn’t jumping anymore, instead it was slowly backing away, not realizing that it was heading toward the middle of the seat. Then suddenly, it fell backwards as its foot got caught in one of the rips on the stool’s cushions, leaving it sprawled out in the middle of the seat.
“Looks like somebody’s eager!” July sang out as she turned around and plopped down onto the stool. She then began to rock back and forth and even bounced a few times before getting bored and downing her second drink.
July looked around at the empty bar and released a sigh. It just wasn’t that fun when no one else was there.
“Maybe I’ll go have walk in the park or go to the pool, it’s a nice sunny day after all. I should enjoy it.”
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Derrick
It had started out as a normal night at the bar, a dozen or so patrons either drinking or dancing.
Then there was a flash of light and a wave of nausea went through him and every other person in the bar. He sat down on his stool… and then he found himself trapped, at the minuscule size of one inch, on the same chair he sat on every night.
He had tried calling out for help but soon realized that it was pointless. He saw other people, also shrunk, on the ground far below and realized that no one would be able to help him. His only options were to either jump to his death to the tiled floor below or wait on his stool for starvation or dehydration to eventually kill him.
Several hours of looking at the clock, sleeping, waking up, pissing off the side of the stool, and once more looking at the clock later and Derrick was starting to think that maybe jumping wouldn’t be such a bad way to go.
Then he heard the door to the bar opening and a surge of hope rushed through him. Somebody who wasn’t shrunk had entered the bar!
“Hey! Anyone here!”
Derrick collapsed as the massive voice yelled out. Quickly standing back up he got ready to try and grab the attention of whoever might be there.
Hopefully they would come to the workers side of the bar.
“Open Bar!!” the voice cried out again but this time Derrick was ready and didn’t fall over.
Instead he was stunned when a beautiful titaness of epic proportions started to dance her way into the back, unknowingly trampling a patron on the ground, and started to grab herself drinks.
And then by chance she looked his way! Derrick immediately tried to get her attention by jumping up and down and waving with all his might.
And his efforts were rewarded as the Titaness peered closer at him with a look of wonder on her face.
“Woah, what a weird looking bug,” The woman said before turning back to her drink.
Slightly disheartened at her reply Derrick continued to try and get her attention. Because if he didn’t, he would likely die.
“Ahh, is this little guy trying to get my attention?” The woman cooed at him, which was only a small blow to his ego, but at least she was still talking to…
“Tell you what. Normally I like my men big, strong and handsome but since I am getting free drinks anyway how about I give you a little lap-dance to celebrate?” The women teased as she gave her own giant ass a slap, before turning back to grab a second drink.
Derrick’s blood froze for just a moment as a sense of dread went through him.
Now he was shouting toward the giantess, hoping that maybe she might actually hear him or something.
“Here I come little guy.” She called out as she started to come closer.
Derrick tried to back up, where to he had no idea but maybe if he was on the edge of the stool, he would be able to dodge the woman’s ass if he was lucky.
He wasn’t lucky. Instead he tripped on one of the small rips on the stool’s cushion and ended up sprawled out right in the middle, the absolute worse place to be.
“Looks like somebody’s eager!”
Derrick lifted up his hands as if to hold up the descending moon.
His arms snapped like twigs as the giantess sat down.
Derrick screamed from underneath her denim shorts, the unbearable pressure slowly crushing him.
Then she started to rock back and forth. In one moment the crushing weight would release its grip on him only to return the next with even greater force.
Derrick felt his legs snap but he couldn’t scream. All the air had been forced out of his lungs by the woman's 'lap-dance'. He couldn't even make a sound. The only thing keeping him up was the sheer amount of pain he was in.
Then, the Titaness started to bounce up and down on the stool. Each time he would watch the ass rise up only for it to fall right back down.
And each time it fell Derrick felt one of his ribs break from the blow.
Finally, the women stopped, her cruel fun over. Instead she simply sat on him, letting her own great weight slowly snuff out his life.
But before he could pass on the ass once more rose up but this time it didn’t come back down. Instead the woman walked away, leaving the poor, broken bartender to suffer on his own work cushion.
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Walking out of the bar with a bounce in her step, unknowingly stepping on another person, July enjoyed the feel of the sun on her skin before finally deciding to head over to the…
1. Park: It’s literally right across the street from the bar, so if she gets thirsty again, she could just head back.
2. Pool: July has her bikini in her car from a beach trip she and her friends took a few days ago.
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