Instantly recognizing what was now bound to occur, you ravenously tried to reform and save yourself, but it was no use. You were still too squished, barely able to do more than thrash about. And with Brinley's breasts being as unfathomably huge as they were, her bra was obviously quite big too, and the size and steepness of the cup's curvature was simply too impossible to overcome. You were still hopelessly trapped when Brinley came to claim her top, and of course she didn't glance at you at all before putting it on, humming a happy little song to herself.
And so it was that you found yourself transferred from your crush's big booty to her massive mammaries, twice in one day getting far close to her than you'd ever thought you would be, and in much worse circumstances than you'd ever fantasized about. Her right breast, specifically, was the one crushing you now, your miniscule form pressed into her supple pink nipple and squished flat against it. You tried to twitch and squirm, but your efforts seemed to only tickle Brinley, who silenced you with a finger jabbed into her nipple through her bra, crushing you painfully especially as she itched and twisted into you.
Pulling on her fresh panties, Brinley then left the bathroom in time to see Vanessa finish her hundredth squat, the gorgeous Korean-American girl still dumping buckets of sweat but otherwise seeming totally unphased by her own crazy impressive workout.
"Where's the tiny girl?" Vanessa asked.
Brinley blinked. "Tiny girl? Did a cute tiny come by to visit?"
Vanessa chuckled. "Damn, Brinley, your memory is something else. The poor girl you sat on?"
Brinley let out a shriek. "Oh gosh, I totes forgot about her! Where did she go? Have you seen her?"
"No, that's why I asked you." Vanessa chugged her water bottle. "I sure hope she's not around me, she'd probably drown in all my sweat. That's why I only go to the campus gym when tinies aren't around."
Brinley poked her head back into the bathroom. "I...don't see her. Like, where did she go? Doesn't she know that it's dangerous to walk around by herself when she's a tiny? She needs to, like, click on something her on size, ya know?"
"I don't think I do, Brinley, unless that's a Brinley-original saying." Vanessa smiled. "Did you sit on her again?"
"Nope. Or, uh, I don't think so." Brinley wiggled her booty towards her roommate. "All clear, right? It's kinda just my right nipple that keeps itching, for some reason."
Vanessa frowned. "Uh...well, if that's the case, take your top off."
"Huh?"
"Take your top off." Vanessa folded her muscular arms over her chest. "Please?"
Brinley's cheeks warmed. "I, like, thought you didn't like me that way, Van."
"God, you're an adorable idiot." Vanessa sighed. "I'm not into you like that, how many times I gotta say that I'm Ace? I'm asking to check your nipple for the tiny girl, you dork."
"Oh!" Brinley brightened. "That, like, makes more sense." Instantly, she unhooked her bra and stood topless before her roommate.
Vanessa spotted you instantly. "Yep, found her. Poor girl can't catch a break around you." Vanessa instantly peeled you off Brinley's nipple (the blonde wincing a bit as you detached), then she deposited you into Brinley's awaiting palm.
Brinley wasted no time petting your body gently, cooing. "Aw, I'm so sorry again, little cutie! I'm such a dumb klutz today, I'm sorry! I promise I'm, like, totally not like this all the time. Today is just one little mishap after another! Sorry for, like, sitting on you and then squishing you with my boobs!" Tears pricked at her eyes. "Please don't hate me."
After a moment, you reformed...and you found yourself only somewhat startled as you spoke. "I don't hate you. How could I?"
Brinley's eyes widened. "Well, like...I kept crushing you and stuff. And I know tinies don't like that, right?"
"Sure, but it was all accidental." You said. Then you felt your cheeks warm. "Plus...there's a lot of butts and boobs out there to be squished by that aren't anywhere near as sexy as yours. So that was nice."
Brinley's eyes widened further, and her cheeks turned pink. "W-Wow, really? You're such an adorable little charmer! And, like, geez...you're so pretty!" She peered at you intently, smiling wide. "What's your name, cutie?"
"Allegra." You said. "And yours?" You added, even though you obviously already knew.
"Wow, that name is so, like, pretty and musical and stuff. My name is Brinley! It's, like, amazing to meet you!"
"Amazing to meet you too, Brinley. And...I'd maybe like to get to know you more too? If you feel the same?"
Brinley's grin was wide. "I totally do too, babe!"
Behind the two of you, Vanessa shook her head ruefully. She could already see the sparks flying, and was mentally preparing herself to do what she could to make sure the two of you hit it off and made your relationship work, even with Brinley's many, many quirks and flaws that would most likely try to throw a wrench into things.
And you? Well, you only had one thought in your mind.
Okay...maybe this actually is the greatest day of my life after all.
(FLASHBACK ENDS)
*****
"What a wholesome story." Sloane said with a smile. "How touching."
"Wasn't it such a cute memory?" Brinley giggled. "Even if, like, I totally don't know how Allegra even got into our dorm room. I wonder if my little babe snuck in." In her retelling, she'd glossed completely over the initial butt crushes, having genuinely forgotten about them.
Shaye was grinning. "Now we've gotta hear more stories about Allegra in college!"
"Of course!" Brinley nodded, then paused. "Oh, but, like...wait. Where is Alle--"
"What about that pic?" Carmine blurted out, jabbing her finger onto the album page.
Instantly, Brinley's near-remembrance of you was gone, and she giggled at Carmine. "Wow, you're excited, huh?" She reflexively scrunched her toes, only subconsciously paying attention to the soft and squishy foreign object (you) being decimated by her feet. "Let's see, which pic is that? Oh, it's..."
1) "...from my first ever date with Allegra, taken by Vanessa right before we headed out. That was a fun time!"
2) "...during one of the Weston school festivals that Allegra and I volunteered to help out at. That was a pretty busy but fun day!"
3) "...from the cast party of the Weston musical that one year! Did you know Allegra and I each had small parts in that show? It was so fun!"
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