“Trish! Let me out of
here!! Trish!!” Ella continues shouting as Trish steps on her body as she walks
towards her home, unaware she was bringing her little victim with her. Ella
struggles while she tries to crawl away from her dirty sock as it squishes her
tiny body. Every step Trish takes is putting total damage on Ella’s body and
the insole of her shoe. Not to mention scrunching her toes around her head,
trying to smear her into either her sock or her shoes as her feet kept pushing
her further to the insole. Why didn’t she see me! Ella thought as her
captor continued on her way home.
Ella groans as she tries
to get herself off the changing room bench as she witnesses the period come
back from their sweaty workout and start to change into their usual clothes. If
Ella doesn’t get out of here in time, she’ll be stuck here for the next day!
She couldn’t take it anymore with girls sitting down on her bench, well, not
exactly sitting on her bench, more like sitting on her. It’s annoying when
she’s been sat on, she can feel herself slowly either absorb to their sweaty
cheeks from their running or being glued onto the seat.
What’s worse is when she
sees Trish, and it turns out this is her last period. Best to remember that
later just in case for the future. She was scared at first that Trish was going
to spot her, but luck was on her side that she didn’t, but instead of being
free from Trish’s torment, she was being tormented by her sweaty ass. Ella
couldn’t believe this was happening to her! She prays to God to make this quick
and get Trish off of her. Ella couldn’t hear anything but the vibration of her
bully laughing at something, probably a joke or to herself.
Minutes later, Ella
sighs in relief when she notices Trish started to get up. She was expecting to
be left behind, but Ella was brought along. Ella panicked and started to
struggle, and kept herself quiet. Trish will notice and perhaps get her in
trouble if she shouts or screams by putting her on Miss Judy’s seat. She trashes
around, feeling herself getting less unstuck until she’s finally freed and
falls from Trish’s sweaty cheeks just in time before she silently let out gas
from her anus. Ella was about to scream in joy, but it ended as she fell into
an empty shoe. Not just any shoe, Trisha’s shoes.
Ella looked around in
panic and tried to climb up out of here but was too late as her bully picked up
her shoe and slid in and over her squishy body. She forcefully slammed her foot
down and twisted it, making Ella flat as a pancake. Once Trish was finished
getting dressed, she heard the bell rings, announcing every student to leave
and go home to return the next day. Trish’s toes lifted every moment she took a
step as her heel trampled over her victim’s squishy body.
Ella can’t spend the
rest of her day trapped in either of her bully’s shoes or her sock! Finally, she
couldn’t take it anymore and tried to scream for her bully’s help, but that
made things worse as her tongue tasted Trish’s sock. Sweaty, dirty, sticky, the
worse combination for Ella to taste in her life. Every step Trish takes is a press
down on Ella’s head, waist, and legs while causing her tongue to flail, making
her bully wiggle her toes and grinding it down. The leftover sweat from her
foot began to run into her open mouth as her tongue tasted it and swallowed it.
This is a nightmare.
Ella hears her captor
saying she and her sister are home and finally feels the heavy foot weight off
of her as Trish takes off her shoes and leaves. Ella stands up and finally
stretches to feel free from her bully’s shoes. She climbs out of it and takes several
deep breaths of fresh air. Who would have known being in Trish’s shoes for ten
minutes is a nightmare. She takes a moment and looks around to see she’s right
beside the front door. Since she couldn’t open it, she needed to figure out
another way to escape this hell. With not much time left, Ella must choose
where to start on her escape.
The living room (Ivy)
Ella decides maybe she
should try the living room. Maybe there’s a chance they have a backyard door
that connects to the living room. She doesn’t waste time and uses all her
energy to run across from the front door to their living room, but she stops
when she hears someone watching Tv. She walked up carefully to see it was only
Ivy, Trish’s sister, watching Tv while eating some nachos. One bowl of chips
and one bowl of hot cheese. It’s Ivy! Maybe she could help me get back
home…If she’s in the mood since she only helps me sometimes. Ella begins to
climb onto the living room table as Ivy watches her show on Tv. She’s been
waiting for this episode forever ever since she got out of school, and she got
here just in time to see who was the traitor in the group.
Ella reaches the top and
takes several breaths from her climbing before starting walking towards Ivy as
her eyes are glued to the Tv and eating the nachos in front of her. Ella starts
to jump up and down, waving her arm to get Trish’s sister’s attention.
“Ivy! Down here! I need
your help! Ivy!” Ella shouted for her until Ivy stood up and slammed her hands
down on the table, causing it to shake and tipping over the nacho chips as one
of them crushes Ella’s body.
“I knew it! I knew it
was-” Ivy spots shouting and noticed the mess she caused. “Shit.” She began to
scoop up the chips and placed them back into the bowl they fell out of, along
with tiny Ella.
“Ivy! Wait!” Ella calls
out to her, struggling to get herself out of the pile of chips as Ivy digs her
hands in and takes some out to dip them into her melted cheese. If I don’t
make it out of this bowl, I’ll be next! Ella starts climbing from chip to
chip to get out of here from getting eaten by the oblivious girl. She just
needed help, not get eaten! She sees the light each time she climbs up, but Ivy’s
fingers quickly cast over it. Ella, along with the chip, was lifted into the
air. Ella panics as she looks up at Ivy first before the ground below her to
see she’s headed straight into the melted cheese.
She screams for Ivy’s
attention, but Ivy focuses on the Tv as she dumps the chip and Ella into the
cheese, making Ella’s situation worse as she’s now stuck to the chip. She spits
out the cheese and wipes her eyes off of her to see she’s heading towards Ivy’s
mouth. Ella lets out a huge scream to get Ivy’s attention, but nothing happens
as Ivy bites into her nacho and starts chewing.
Ella is being knocked
around in Ivy’s mouth as her teeth chewed up the chip into pieces as her saliva
turned the complex chip into munchy gooey food. Ivy begins to move her tongue
around, licking every inch of her mouth to make sure none of the food didn’t
get stuck while bringing Ella along with it. Ella can feel her tongue tasting
every inch of her body, coating her with her spit. Each time Ivy licks Ella’s
upper body, she can feel her tongue going underneath her shit, licking her
small breast as if Ivy is teasing her. Ella begins to let out a moan, feeling
herself getting nervous and sweating.
Ella successfully moved
Ivy’s tongue away from her and tried to crawl over to Ivy’s teeth but felt
herself sliding backward towards Ivy’s throat. Ella grabs on tight to Ivy’s
tongue, trying not to fall to awaiting throat as she continues to scream out
for Ivy until she loses her grip and slides down in her throat. It was quick
and slippery as she was being pulled down to her await stomach. Ella falls into
the pool of digested juice before she swims back up and looks around to see
more of the chewed-up nachos and some leftover food Ivy probably ate.
“Ivy! Let me out!” Ella
screams and swims towards the stomach flesh and begins to pound on it to get
her attention. “Ivy!”
Ivy continues eating her
food while watching Tv before the show sadly ends. She groans in annoyance and
looks down to see she still has some nachos left. Not wanting to waste them,
she puts on another show on Tv and plays it while continuing eating her snack.
Down the hall to the
left (Natalie)
Ella decides maybe
there’s a way out down the hall. She needs to be careful picking the right room,
or else otherwise, she’ll be meeting with Trish again. She sees a door to her
left and goes underneath the sill, and makes it to the other side to see she’s
in someone’s bedroom. She looks around to see a dress drawer, cheval mirror, a wardrobe
closet, a bed, and a window above the bed right above it! This is Ella’s chance
to get out of here! All she needs to do is climb up the bed, then climb up the
wall since her hands can be sticky sometimes, and she’ll be finally free and
find her way home if whoever owns this bedroom doesn’t come in.
Ella begins to climb on
the blanket on the bed and reaches to the top to see a layout of a bra,
panties, a long-sleeved shirt, socks, and tight jeans pants. These couldn’t
be Trish or Ivy’s. So, who’s-! She hears someone turning the doorknob. She
turns around, expecting Trish to torment her but instead, it is a goddess. A
naked goddess who drops her towel to the ground with beautiful lips, gigantic
soft breast, and a round ass Ella has ever seen in her life. She watches her
stretch as her breast jiggles a bit with a sigh of relief.
“You have done a great
job, Natalie.” She says to herself. “You did an amazing workout and had the greatest
shower, too~.” Ella couldn’t believe this. So this is Trish’s mother!? She’s a
goddess. A goddess she should be worshipping! Her breast, her buttocks, her
voice, everything. As Natalie continues to stretch, Ella remembers where she is,
and she is so close to getting back to her home!
Ella tries to move her
gaze away from her bully’s mother as she finishes stretching and takes a few
steps to her bed before turning around. She was showing Ella a clear view of
her two beautiful moons. She’s about to sit down. Ella stares at it as Natalie’s
moons begin to descend down to her. I should run…I should run. Everything
around her was as if Natalie’s ass was about to crush her in slow motion. She’s
standing in a perfect spot where she could be trapped between her two juicy
cheeks. Ella needs to get out of here, get back to her family, and stay away
from Trish…, Or maybe she doesn’t.
Natalie hums to herself
as she sits down on her bed to put her socks first on her feet. As she sat
down, she felt something very odd on her butt. She clenches her cheeks before
twisting her hips from side to side until she feels it gone. She smiles and
resumes putting on her clothes. She sighs in relief as she looks at herself in
the mirror to see herself in a cute outfit she picks out for the day. “Now then,
time to see that movie you always been waiting to see.” She says sweetly before
smacking her behind. “It’s a good thing it’s not that far since it’s only five
minutes away.”
Ella felt her entire
world shake/jiggle back and forth around her before she feels Natalie begins to
walk. She was in a comfortable position between her massive cheeks. She was
being pushed deeper and deeper into her crack till she couldn’t see any light.
Ella can try to wiggle, but that’ll only pound her by her goddess left and
right ass cheeks. She’s getting pushed into one moon only to be smashed into
the other moon from every step Natalie.
This was the right
choice.
Ella dreamily sighs as she snuggles herself between her unaware captor. The
moment she stood still and allowed her goddess to sit on her was the most
incredible experience she had ever been. She was feeling her bully’s mother’s
weight onto her, smothering her as she tried to find a comfy position. Ella
felted her ass, trying to consume her whole with how much she was grinding her.
Two enormous globes surround her until her goddess panties seal her tight.
Being clenching by her
butt cheeks to flatten her form against her skin, feeling some leftover water
from her shower dripping on her body, and a stuffy space Ella wouldn’t trade
for the world. She even gets to experience being sat down again when she
reaches the theater. Ella has enough room to move around, touching every
surface of her round ass, which her mother wouldn’t have. I’ve finally found
my home. Ella felt Natalie shifting her position again before sitting up
for a second and sitting down in her seat. Creating an impact as her two cheeks
smooshed Ella’s body. My family must have already forgotten about me, and
Trish has no idea I’ve gotten a ride from her to visit her home. Not to
mention, I get to be with the rightful owner I never knew. Ella wonders
what else she can possibly have fun with her bully’s mother? Should she even
reveal herself to her as a toy, pretend she’s a servant to her, or continue
being by her side while she’s unaware she has a tiny girl stuck to her?
Down the hall to the right
(Trish)
Ella decides maybe
there’s a way out down the hall. She just needs to be careful picking the right
room, or else otherwise, she’ll be meeting with Trish again. She sees a door to
her right, goes underneath the sill, and makes it to the other side to see
she’s in a bedroom. What’s worse is that she sees a familiar person sitting on
their desk.
Trish was listening to
her music while doing working on her homework. She cuts out everything around
her while also singing to herself. Ella looks around to see if there’s any
other way out until she sees a small window above her desk right in front of
her, and it’s open! If I take this path, Trish might see me. But what choice
do I have? Ella thought to herself for a moment and decided she would take
a risky chance of climbing up there. She doesn’t need to climb on Trish’s desk.
She just needs to climb on the wall and reach the window stand.
It took her a while to
reach the window stand to taste freedom and reunite with her family. Home,
here I co-! Suddenly a massive gust of wind flew by, carrying Ella away
from her only chance of escaping before descending her to her fall. She looks
down to see Trish shivering before standing up from her chair, giving her a
clear view of where Ella is about to land.
“Stupid wind.” Trish
said as she closed her window and locked it. She sits back down on her chair
and looks at the question she’s on before realizing she can’t remember what her
answer was. “Damn it. I forgot what the answer was to the last question.” Then,
she hears someone knocks on her door.
“Trish. Mom said dinner
is ready.” Ivy said.
“Alright.” Trish said
before getting up.
Meanwhile, Ella tumbles
down into her bully’s cleavage until she is stuck. She couldn’t move an inch
since Trish’s breasts are like the size of a soccer ball. Her breasts kept
wobbling and shaking. Ella’s tiny body was being knocked back and forth by her
fleshy globes as if they were playing catch with her. Each step her bully
takes, she sinks deeper into her cleavage. As a result, she can feel every
single of Trish’s soft, warm flesh around her.
Ella couldn’t take it anymore
and began to climb or at least crawl up between Trish’s breast to get out of
here. I am not spending an entirety trapped in her boobs. Ella climbs up
only a little bit to see the light above her. She squeezes her head up to see
Trish’s chin above her, eating a casserole. If Ella could get out here while
she eats her dinner, she could find another way to escape this house. Ella
continued trying to squeeze her body out of her prison, but it somehow made it
worse when she was only squeezing herself to sink. Her head was the only thing
remaining from her breast as Trish’s family continued eating their meals. Ella
has no choice but to wait and decides to tune out whatever they’re talking
about.
Once they have finished,
Ella felt Trish starting to walk again. She feels herself bounced and jiggled from
every step Trish takes again. But it seems a bit longer. She wasn’t going back
to her room. As a matter of fact, she left the house! Ella tried to find
something to grab onto, but her skin was soft, she was left with mercy. Ella
was left with no choice but to scream for help, yet it was too late as Trish’s
breasts engulfed her head. Her heavy boobs squeezed against her from all sides,
crumpling her into a lump as her steps sent her boobs bouncing and slamming
together.
While Trish continues
walking, Ella suddenly felt herself slowly sticking into one of Trish’s
breasts. She was becoming part of one of her bully’s boobs! She tried to pull
herself away, but she felt her hands already absorbed into her flesh. She
continues to panic and starts struggling to get herself away from being closed
to Trish’s breast, but with her bully keep walking and slamming her tits
together, she won’t get away. It was as if fate was trying to tell Ella she was
meant to be part of her bully’s big soft cleavage. Of course, this is all
your fault, you bitch!