You left your room and approached the end of the hallway, coming to a stop at the top of the stairs at the exact moment that, down below, Jenna and Piper opened up the front door and greeted the two guests who had just knocked: Mari and Ashley.
If you were any other tiny in existence, you would've been excited for today. Today, you and your closest family and friends were headed to the Weston University campus, your alma mater, to attend a tech expo being put on by Small Wonders. Small Wonders, of course, being the place you'd always dreamed of working at one day as an engineer. They were the leading pioneers in developing affected-safe and affected-sized technology, and it was because of their developments that the lives of affected across the country had become so much better.
The Expo at Weston today was going to be Small Wonders' way of highlighting some of the best and most beloved products, while also teasing previews and showcases of upcoming releases and developments. A big portion of the Expo was also going to be dedicated to helping show any unaffected in attendance what sort of affected-safe products they could buy, and teach new ways to be even more supportive of any affected in their lives. Basically, it was shaping up to be an incredible experience, and you couldn't wait to show everyone attending with you all the amazingness that Small Wonders had to offer.
But, at the end of the day, you weren't just any other tiny in existence. You were Matthew Jacobs, the world's most perennially unlucky and accident-prone tiny. And as you descended the stairs to greet your girlfriend and close friend, you couldn't help but feel that things would not go well today in spite of your hopes and the theoretical safe circumstances. You just had a sick feeling in your stomach, even as Mari spotted you on the floor and beamed her beautiful smile down at you.
Of course, the second she glanced away Jenna stuck her foot out and knocked you on your side right as Ashley took a step further into the room, and you found yourself unceremoniously buried beneath the redhead's shoe. Thankfully Ashley heard the squishing sound your body made and got you off her foot. Unthankfully, she did so by dragging her heel back and forth along the carpet, rendering you a flattened and smeared mush by the time you finally detached. Mari hastily scooped you up and cradled you gently while she wiped dirt off of you, while Ashley pouted and apologized profusely.
Everyone then headed outside, with Jenna (and Piper on her shoulder) sliding into the backseat of Mari's car while Ashley claimed the passenger seat and Mari the driver's seat, obviously. As your girlfriend settled into her seat, she deposited you in the cupholder between her and Ashley, a place she frequently tucked you into for car rides. Truthfully, you hated that she did that, as the odds of her forgetting you in that cupholder (or worse, crushing you under a soda can) were more likely to occur than not, but like with way too many things in your life, you avoided potential confrontation with your gigantic girlfriend by not saying anything and hoping things would change for the better naturally...which was a far too naively optimistic hope.
But hey, maybe this whole Small Wonders Expo would mark a turning point in your relationship with your girlfriend! One could dream!
The ride to Weston University passed fairly uneventfully, or at least for the three unaffected ladies and your sister's demonic little girlfriend. Not thirty seconds into the ride Jenna handed out sodas from her backpack to Mari and Ashley, who both eagerly accepted. And while Mari kept her soda can between her thighs (perhaps some tiny scrap of her memory actually recognizing that you were in the cupholder for once), it hardly mattered when Ashley eagerly slammed hers down right upon you, crushing you into a crumpled lump under the can. And, obviously, she didn't notice a thing, and neither did Mari, so crushed you remained for the car ride, much to Jenna and Piper's amusement.
Upon reaching the campus grounds, Mari finally realized what had happened to you, apologizing as she peeled your squished body from the cupholder and exited her car. Keeping your flat form in the palm of her hand, she then joined alongside Jenna and Ashley as the ladies strolled out onto the Weston University lawn, ready to explore the Small Wonders Expo. Thankfully, it took them a few minutes to reach the lawn from the parking lot, so by the time they reached the main expo area you'd managed to reform and stare out in wonder at the expo.
Small Wonders had really come prepared for this expo, having brought a significant chunk of their staff and exhibit after exhibit. About twenty different female scientists bustled about, the majority unaffected but a few affected as well, and another group of male affected manned different exhibit stations. The lawn was completely covered in one scientific or technological display after another, and the expo had already drawn a pretty sizable crowd of both affected and unaffected students, despite it still being fairly early in the morning.
However, the longer you stared out at the lawn, the more an uncomfortable feeling rose within you. Like this entire expo was a cauldron bubbling up with tension waiting to burst.
At one end of the expo grounds, you spotted none other than Cynthia Morrow, manning a food truck emblazoned with the name of her bakery, 'Just the Sweet Stuff'. You recalled Weston University frequently contracting Cynthia out for catering services for events, but it was still unsettling to see her here providing delicious desserts for the Small Wonders expo, given the woman's track record with tinies. You'd never met a more chillingly apathetic and indifferent woman in your life, and in the past few months you'd nearly met your demise beneath her monstrous curves or buried in her gurgling gut.
On the opposite end of the lawn, you spotted something perhaps even worse than Cynthia, which was the sight of Penelope Graham, your nefarious and sadistic old bully. Ever since re-entering your life recently, Penelope had made it clear she still wanted to break you, and she was no less ambitious and power-hungry than she'd been in high school. At the current moment, she was standing with a few other sycophantic girls behind her, and was engaged in some sort of debate with a beautiful and important-looking middle-aged Black scientist. One of Penelope's followers held a sign that read 'Affected-Only is Anti-Unaffected', so clearly she was here to be a shit-stirrer, as usual.
And, of course, your peripheral vision kept catching sight of Jenna, standing to Mari's left. Both Jenna and Piper kept shooting you looks and glances, then stifling giggles between each other. Obviously, they had some sort of plan to screw with you today, because god-forbid you had a single fun and accident-free day in your stupid life. And with them on the prowl, Cynthia being about, and Penelope causing chaos, today was shaping up to be much worse than you'd dreamed. Especially because, if Cynthia was here, that meant that somewhere lurking around would surely be--
"Mari, hey!" A loud and cheerful voice called, and you stiffened in a mix of annoyance and anger. Mari certainly didn't share your reaction, however, happily whirling around to face the source of the voice so quickly you nearly toppled from her palm. And yet you held on, steadying yourself to stare down the person who had just shouted out to your girlfriend, Selena Morrow.
As a gesture of warm and pleasant surprise, Mari clasped her hand against her breast. Of course, Mari being Mari, she used the hand that had been holding you, and before you could even utter a gasp, you found yourself squished up against your girlfriend's right breast, crushed into her tit. Dressed in a sports bra and compression shorts (the age-old look for Mari), you were thankfully not smeared over her bare skin and instead into the fabric of her sports bra cup, but it was still humiliating and uncomfortable.
Not as uncomfortable as it became a second later, though, as Selena bounded over with arms outstretched, and Mari splayed her own arms, the two girls preparing for a hug. And with you still slightly stuck to Mari's breast, and both girls of nearly identical heights, there was only one outcome that could occur, and occur it did right before you could unpeel your head and cry out.
The two girls met in a tight, crushing hug, and you let out a silent groan of pain as their gargantuan breasts squeezed and crushed together. Both girls were far above average in the chest department, and you faced all of that suffering in one massive squashing grip as their boobs smushed up against each other. Their breasts slightly jiggled from the impact too, further smearing you into Mari's sports bra cup, and coating you in a thin layer of sweat as their hug stretched to over twenty seconds.
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