The class began nicely following Mrs. Grover's introductions. While the middle school students were curious about Derek, they initially showed him the respect and courtesy that he was hoping for. Mrs. Grover got on with her introduction to the lecture. Derek sat at his desk in the meantime and waited for her cue to help the class. Fifteen minutes later, Derek got his opportunity.
"All right, if anyone needs help, Mr. Bates will be walking around to offer his assistance," Mrs. Grover said. "I'll go ahead and continue on while he does so." Derek promptly stood up from his desk and got down to the ground, beginning his pacing around the walkways. Students left and right looked down on him as he walked, snickering to themselves and offering curious comments. Derek looked up to them and smiled, waving and occasionally questioning whether a student needed something from him. No one said a thing. That was until Derek got around to the middle back right row of the classroom. A girl, around probably thirteen or fourteen, reached down and picked Derek up without his allowance. "Whoa, what are you doing?" Derek asked, startled. The brown-eyed girl looked at him in her hand, observing each and ever detail about him. Mrs. Grover, with her back to the class while she was speaking, didn't notice what was going on. "It's nice to meet you," the girl said. "I'm Marley. Are you seriously a teaching assistant? You're so small and insignificant." On command, Derek shrunk two inches. Marley's eyes lit up as she witnessed the phenomenon. "Whoa, did I do that?" she gasped. Derek struggled in her hand, trying to break free. "No, don't worry about it. Anyways, did you need something? If you don't, I'd appreciate it if you put me down." The girl smirked at Derek then squeezed him. "Yeah, I need something. I need your help with a few things," she spoke. "What is it?" Derek asked. Marley giggled as she brought Derek to her face.
*BELCH*
"Oh my God!" Derek cried. The girl's burp covered him and rushed into his nostrils, the smell of her breakfast being very potent. "Why did you do that? That's grounds for being written up!" the little guy exclaimed. Marley ignored him and lowered him down towards her seat. "Don't worry, I have something else for you. As a reward for helping me that first time," the tanned teen snickered. Derek grimaced as the girl leaned to her right, revealing her jean-shorts covered butt. It was clear she had a bit of a wedgie, with parts of her cheeks hanging out. "I could dress code her, though I'm not sure if that breaks the code or not," Derek winced as the girl brought him close to her ass. She held him firmly against her bottom then let it out.
*PBBLRRT*
Marley dropped Derek after having finished ripping a fart on him, barely containing her laugh as he dropped to the chair. Derek struggled to open his eyes and started uncontrollably coughing and wheezing, unable to stand the foul stench the giant girl released. Before he could get away, Marley leaned back down and sat on Derek. "Don't worry, I just want to keep you here a few more minutes," the girl laughed, "I have something else I need help with." Derek was fighting for his life underneath the girl. He squirmed and writhed as her butt remained firmly on top of him, the smell of her recently released gas still lingering. "It's insufferable down here," Derek thought. "I need to tell Mrs. Grover about this." He continued to fight and mangle his way even just a touch further out from under Marley's butt before the girl finally leaned over and pulled him out. She carried him down to the ground, where she bent over and looked at him. "Hold on, let me just do something real quick," Marley snickered. Still holding Derek, she undid her tennis shoe. Out came a whiteish sock, some light stains lining the bottom and the heel. Marley pulled back the hell of the sock and stretched it as wide as she could. "I think there's a mystery problem from class in there," the brown-eyed girl said. "You should go find it." Derek throttled in Marley's fingers as she dragged him closer to her exposed sock. "Enough! Let me go at once, Marley! You have done enough to be suspended!" Derek exclaimed. The girl rolled her eyes and just dropped Derek. "Yeah, yeah. Just make sure you get that thing, okay?"
*FOOMPH*
*SNAP*
*SQUELCH*
Derek landed right into the middle of Marley's sock and snapped against the sole of her foot as the girl put her sock back in place. She then excitedly slipped her foot back into her shoe and wiggled it around, giggling as she rubbed Derek under her foot. The little guy could barely move as the girl's foot utterly dominated him. Derek at least considered himself lucky that Marley hadn't said anything that would have made him even smaller. Nonetheless, he was quite small as he was and came across as a little bug to the middle school student. All he could hope now was that either Mrs. Grover noticed he was gone or that if Marley left with him, the security team would be able to track him.
While Marley plays around with Derek, what happens to him next?
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