“Great idea!” Abby said, walking over to her wooden desk chair and squeezing her tiny friend tight. She set him down gently and smirked as she turned around. She really enjoyed the power she had over him right now. Luke looked up in awe at his crushes massive butt and thought about how easily it could smother him. He tried to push his lewd thoughts out of his mind to avoid arousal but that was difficult when your friend could butt-crush a house just by losing her balance. “Okay, I’m going to lean back!” As she began to sit down Luke got his camera ready and started takings pictures of his friend’s massive rear end. He was so turned on right now he almost felt guilty that this whole photo shoot idea was just an excuse to fulfill his giantess fantasy. “I’m going to lean back a little farther,” she said.
Luke began to feel uneasy. As much as he was enjoying himself, being so insignificant and fragile instilled primal fear in him. Like a tiny little bug running for its life from a superior being that could decide to end them on a whim or even completely unaware of its existence. Abby was oblivious to the little man’s fears. She was really starting to get used to her role in this, relishing her total dominance over the bug in her chair. “Hmm, maybe I should just keep him like this.” Letting her dark side take over for just a moment, Abby back just a little too far. She heard little squeaks of protest from behind her, but she was far too deep in her power trip to pay attention. Abby went passed the point of no return and began falling backward.
“ABBY, THAT’S TOO CLOSE!” Luke screamed. But alas, his cries were ignored as the giantess lost her balance. Luke wondered if she was doing this on purpose. If she now saw him as some bug to be smushed. He closed his eyes and braced himself for impact. He knew he likely wouldn’t die due to how soft and squishy the meteor above was. Luke tried to run from the gigantic butt looming overhead, but it was too late. It felt like a bus had struck him from all sides. The air was immediately forced out of his lungs, and he felt his bones creak. “Oops…” was all Abby could think as she sat on her helpless friend. Abby hit the chair with a thud. She did feel bad for the little guy. Then he began squirming underneath her, and Abby let out a gasp. She couldn’t believe how good he felt underneath her.
Surprisingly his appeared to be okay. His saving grace was the fact that he was beneath her massive crack and avoided any direct pressure from the two gargantuan orbs that were her cheeks. He thrashed and squirmed underneath her in a desperate attempt to get her to move. Normally, he wouldn’t comment about a girl’s weight, but she was so heavy. “ABBY, GET UP. YOU’RE SQUASHING ME!” he yelled. Before she had time to fully process what had just happened, she could faintly hear Luke from below. His voice was soft and muffled.
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