Mark wasn’t sure how it happened.  He just knew it happened.

He was sitting on his living room couch one day, eating a bowl of ramen and watching Naruto when he began to feel light-headed. The light-headedness turned into a stomachache, which forced him to put his bowl of noodles on the coffee table in front of him and curl up in a bowl, holding his stomach and squinting his eyes in pain.

The pain became so unbearable, Mark let out a scream. Eventually, sitting in the curled-up position with his eyes closed led to him falling asleep. When he woke up, the pain was gone. Something felt different, however. He stood up to notice the couch was the size of a major city with no buildings, cars or people. He looked around to see each end of the couch was the length away from him as Las Vegas was to Los Angeles.

How had the couch become so…big? He walked to the end of the couch and looked down. The white carpet on the floor below seemed to be over 200 feet away. He then looked ahead of him to see his bowl of ramen which was now the size of The Bean in Chicago.

How had everything around him grown? Or was it that he had shrunk? Either way, how had this happened?

He needed to reach out to someone. But who? He hadn’t spoken to his mother in four months, and his father was all the way in Florida. He reached into his pocket and discovered his phone was also very small. At least that had shrunk along with him.

It took him a moment, but Mark finally thought of who to call. How had he not thought of her before?“Hello?” the woman on
the other line said

“Ame! You’ve got to help me! I’ve somehow shrunk to the size of an ant and I’m not sure how to get back to normal size!” Mark had called his best friend, Amethyst, who he called Ame for short. The two had been best friends since the second grade, and had always hung out and were there for each other, even now into their late twenties.

“What?” Amethyst asked as if she hadn’t heard him.

“I’ve shrunk. I need help. Can you please come over?” Mark asked her.

“Yeah. I’ll be right over. Is the door unlocked?”

“I sure hope so.” Mark didn’t remember if he locked the door before going to bed the night prior. If it was, Amethyst wouldn’t be able to get in the house because, well, how was he to get to the other side of his one-bedroom apartment?

“Okay. I’ll be over in a few minutes,” Amethyst said before hanging up. Mark once again found himself looking at the now giant bowl of ramen. Despite having somehow shrunk, that wasn’t his main concern at the moment in time.

“I’m still hungry,” he said to himself. “Why did this have to happen now? Why couldn’t it have waited until AFTER I finished my lunch?”

Amethyst was a BBW, but she wasn’t as big in the belly as most BBWs. She was chunky, yes, and her belly was big. But the thing that stuck out on her was her butt. It had been the biggest of any of the girls in her high school class, that was for sure.

Putting pants on every morning was a struggle as she shook her hips back and forth so often while pulling them up over her very wide buttcheeks and waist, she sometimes wondered when the dollar bills would start flying around as if she was shaking her butt as much as a stripper does.

Despite having such a big butt and such thick thighs, she wasn’t one to hide her body. Even though what she wore at times was against school code, Amethyst still wore pretty short shorts. Her buttcheeks would sometimes stick out from them, and she would hear boys say things like “damn!” and also heard the occasional wolf whistle.

During the summer, she would wear a two-piece that gave her wedgies and fully showed her planet-sized buttcheeks. With each step she took, her buttcheeks jiggled like crazy. She’d hear comments about how it was disgusting that a woman of her size wore a bikini, but she paid them no mind.

When it came to Mark, she loved the fact that he didn’t mind her wearing whatever she wanted around him. He also didn’t make any comments, never calling her neither ‘hot’ or ‘disgusting’ when they would swim in her pool. That was something, however, Amethyst did NOT like.

She’d never made it too obvious, but she liked Mark – a lot. She wanted him to call her hot. She wanted to hear him tell her how attractive she was. Still, Mark never said anything that showed interest in her.

When she got the call that Mark had shrunk, she began to think of how she could take advantage of this. She wasn’t sure how small Mark was – although she was about to find out – but with him being shrunken and him asking for her help, she could do whatever she wanted with him. Not only that, but she could not act sexy for him. This was a perfect opportunity to pursue him romantically.

Amethyst put on a tank top that exposed her fat arms and part of the bottom of her belly. She also wore her shortest shorts that exposed parts of both of her buttcheeks. Whether Mark wanted it or not, she was going to have fun at his misfortune.

Something else Mark didn’t know was that she knew he was going to shrink. She was the one that set this
trap up, after all.

She was at his apartment one day when he went to the bathroom. That’s when she took out a bottle of an unscented potion she had made with a scientist. She had asked the scientist to help her find a way to shrink Mark so that he would need her help.

Now that he had asked for her help, he was going to be hers. All hers.

Mark sat on the giant couch, patiently waiting for his best friend to come to him. He wasn’t sure how exactly she was going to help him, but he was glad he had someone that cared about him.

A few minutes later, he heard the doorknob being turned and looked to see the door open. That’s when he saw Amethyst coming his way. He was so small, could hear the giantess’ footsteps get louder and louder as she got closer to him.

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

“Mark?” she called out. She was looking to the left and to the right constantly, looking around for her friend.

“Ame! Down here! On the couch!” he called, waving his arms to her. He wasn’t sure if she was going to be able to see him at his size.

What he didn’t know was that Amethyst saw the tiny man on the couch once she entered the living room. Still, she pretended not to see him. She made a plan in her head to tease her friend once she saw him.

She walked over to the couch, towering over Mark. Her thighs were right in front of him, and it was then, for the first time, that he realized how massive she really was, giantess or not. Her thighs were as wide as I-95, the major highway that ran all the way from Florida to Maine.

He then saw Amethyst quickly turn around, her gargantuan butt now casting a shadow over him.

“Mark?” the giant woman called out again as she started to squat down.

“Wait! Ame!” he called, but it was to no avail. Amethyst’s giant butt crushed Mark immediately as she sat on the couch.

She smirked as she looked behind her, knowing she had just sat on her best friend. She wasn’t done, either.

“Wow. Mark’s couch is comfier than I remember,” she said, rubbing her butt on the tiny man under her buttcheeks.

Mark’s entire world went dark under the giantess’ butt. He tried calling for her to get off of him, but his words her muffled as his face was pressed into her buttcheek. The nightmare under his best friend’s butt wasn’t done, either.

Amethyst felt her stomach rumble and knew what was to come next. She once again smirked and looked behind her.

“Boy, I’m glad Mark isn’t around to hear this,” she said.

Hear what?

With that, she ripped a long, huge fart on Mark. The fart lasted almost five seconds, and she let out a groan when it ended.

She wanted to laugh out loud, but she needed to keep the charade that she didn’t know that she was sitting on Mark going. After farting, she stood up, and looked back to see Mark flattened on the couch. He was looking up at her.

“Oh, my God! Mark!” she exclaimed, picking him up and holding him in her hand. “I’m so sorry. I had no idea you were there!”

“Ame…” he said weakly. Being squished by such a big butt made him feel sore all over his body. He could barely move.

 “You really are tiny,” Amethyst said. “What happened?”

“I…I don’t know. I was sitting here and felt weird. Then I knocked out and woke up this way.”

“What can I do to help?”

“I don’t know what to do. But we’ve got to figure something out. You’ve got to help me.”

“Okay.” Amethyst knew what her next plan was, but she remained silent and looked away to make it seem as if she was trying to think of something. “Well, how about we go to my house? With you being so tiny, eventually, you’re going to be evicted because you can’t work and make money to pay bills.”

“That’s a good idea,” Mark agreed. With her tiny best friend in her hand, Amethyst left the apartment.

She now had Mark right where she wanted him. It wouldn’t be long before she would begin her pursuit of him.