Natsuki eased back on your tiny body, completely entombing you in her soft butt. What was wrong with this girl? She saw you, shrunken down to a few inches tall, and decided the best course of action was to sit on you!? Her perky warm cheeks were on every side of your body, smushing you into the chair below you. You struggled under the jiggly weight, but ultimately, Natsuki pressing down left you completely trapped. What little you could move, she could counteract with a small shift to center you back between her cheeks, right where she wanted you.
This situation was awful. You were pinned under Natsuki’s cruel ass, stuffed in her crack. The feminine flesh smeared across your face made it difficult to breathe and you didn’t exactly love getting to smell the panties she’d been wearing all day. To make things worse, any hope that your time as a cushion would be short-lived was dashed when you heard the crisp sound of paper folding over paper. Was she really planning on using all of the club time just to squish you under her rear?
“How does it feel being small and helpless, MC? Do you not like it? Well imagine living that way your whole life. I like the way getting to take advantage of someone for being small feels, so get comfy.”
She punctuated her words by twisting her hips, grinding you between her soft panties and the hard chair below. And that was the last time she acknowledged you for a long while. It felt like hours under her, but you guessed it was probably less than that. Time doesn’t fly when you aren’t having fun. And getting constantly pressed into a chair by your classmate’s butt was definitely not fun.
You’d almost given up hope that Natsuki would ever get up when the bright light from the classroom finally entered your eyes. You had to squint to adjust, and were still looking up at a huge ass since Natsuki didn’t really get up that much. Just enough that she could look down on you while she said something. You sucked in the first lungfuls of fresh air that you’d gotten in what felt like forever, happy to get air that wasn’t filtered by the cruel girl’s worn panties.
Natsuki looked down at you and your signs of exhaustion and just grinned.
What does Natsuki say next?
1) “I guess you don’t want to be my little butt cushion.” She smiles and then places you under another club member right when they’re about to sit down.
2) “You aren’t really that comfortable as a seat.” Natsuki finds something else to do with your tiny body.
3) “I was just checking to make sure you were still alive.” She sits back down and keeps reading until the club ends.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.09 seconds at 4:09pm on Apr 21, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
