The constant rocking motions made Natalie feel like she was on of some horrible fair ride. Every step that Brittany took hurled her up and down again. The elastic sort of faux denim pinned her whole body to the giant girl’s meaty upper thigh. Poor Natalie couldn’t move an inch to get herself into a comfortable position.

    They came to a sudden halt and Natalie heard a rattling of keys, followed by a car door being pulled open. As Brittany took a seat her jeggings constricted even more, forcing Natalie tighter into her fleshy leg. Natalie turned her head to the side, struggling immensely to breath. The heat coming off of Brittany’s body made the interior of the pocket a good 90 degrees.

    High above her Brittany and Trev were discussing what to do with her.

    “Why do you even want to bring her to a doctor?” Brittany said. “What are they going to do?”

    “I don’t know,” Trev responded. “Maybe they’ll stretch her out in a taffy machine.”

    “What? Why would they do that?”

    “Forget it.”

    “They won’t be able to do anything. They’ll probably just like dissect her or something. Is that really what you want?”

    “They might know something. Maybe it’s like some weird disease that they just don’t tell the public about.”

    “If it’s a disease why would her clothes shrink?”

    Trev thought it over for a second. “I don’t know. Still, this must have happened before, somebody’s got to know how to reverse it.”

    “God. You’re such a loser. Fine we’ll take her later, I just want to have a little fun with her first.”

    The two continued talking for a while, but Natalie stopped paying attention to what they were saying. The heat and lack of oxygen were making her feel woozy. She drifted in and out of consciousness for the remainder of the car ride.

    She must have passed out because they next thing she knew, Brittany’s plump fingers were wrapping themselves around her and pulling her up into the bright interior of her bedroom. The cool air washed over Natalie in an instant and she took in a couple deep breathes, gulping down the fresh oxygen.

    The hand holding her lowered down to the surface of Brittany’s purple bed sheets, and deposited her roughly. Natalie lost her footing on the lumpy blanket and fell backwards. She propped herself up on her elbows and glared up at the two towering figures before her. Brittany got on the bed next to her and sat with her legs crossed while Trev pulled over the chair from the desk.

    “Alright little bitch,” Brittany said, and Natalie looked up to meet her in the eyes. “This is how this is going to go.”

    Natalie’s lungs felt too heavy for her chest and at the same time too small to take in enough air. She couldn’t believe that this was happening to her, it just didn’t seem possible.

    “We’re going to spend the day together, the three of us. And if you’re very good and do everything we tell you to do than we’ll take you to the doctor or a scientist or wherever it is you want to go, understand?”

    Natalie remained silent.

    “Oh little Natalie you’re not off to a good start. I asked you a question. Do you understand?”

    Natalie nodded her head once. Suddenly, and too fast for her to react, Brittany’s thumb and forefinger appeared from nowhere and clenched around either side of her head. Natalie threw her hands up in a futile attempt to push them away.

    “Don’t-just-nod-your-head-at-me,” with every syllable she rocked her head back and forth. “I-want-to-make-sure-we-are-on-the-same-page-so-I-will-ask-you-one-more-time-do-you-un-der-stand-me.”

    “YES, yes I understand,”she blurted it. “Jesus Christ!”

    “That’s better,” Brittany said smugly and released her. She fell backwards onto her butt and rubbed her temple. She glowered up at Trev, but he was watching Brittany with a sort of intense fascination. Suddenly his eyes shifted down to her. Something about the way he was looking at her made Natalie shutter and she lowered her own gaze.

    “Now then,” Brittany said as if this were nothing more than a business transaction. “I have a question I’ve been meaning to ask you. I heard that you were spreading some nasty little rumors about me the other day and I’d like to clear some things up.”

    Natalie groaned. She had not spread any rumors, but her best friend Alex was a different story. Alex had a loud mouth and a hot temper, especially when it came to people messing with the people she loved.

    “Do you know what it is that I am referring to?” Brittany said, sweetly.

    Natalie nodded, then said “yes.”

    Trev looked curiously at Brittany. “What rumor?”

    Brittany ignored him, her attention was solely on the tiny girl before her.

    “So you admit to starting them?”

    Natalie shook her head, then said, “no.”

    “You little liar I know you started them,” she snapped. But her voice turned sweet again when she said, “but I don’t care, really there’s something else I wanted to ask you. What would you do if I were to tell that the rumors were all true.”

    Natalie stood puzzled for a moment, and then caught her drift. For a moment her heart stopped. The entire situation dawned on her in that moment. Things had come too far, she had to get out here, now, before this sadistic nut bag went any farther. “Ok, that’s enough,” she said, taking both Trev and Brittany aback. “I’m not going to sit here and listen to this stupid irrelevant high school drama shit.”

    “Oh no?” Brittany snapped back, anger rising in her voice. “I’d say you have no other choice in the matter tuts.”

    “Tuts? Who the hell says that? God you’re so fucking dumb.”

    “What was the rumor?” Trev said.

    “Alex, not I, started a ridiculous and obviously made up rumor that Brittany was a nyphomaniac and had to masturbate at least three times a day to function, and that she was over at her house once and used a television remote to get off.”

    Trevor laughed. Brittany rounded on him “It’s not funny!” she yelled, so loudly that Natalie covered her ears.

    “This is so dumb,” Natalie said. “Look, I’m sorry that Alex started those rumors, ok? They were really stupid. But this is a serious situation and I don’t feel like you guys are taking it very seriously. So can you please help me now and I’ll have Alex tell everyone she made it up. We’ll make posters that say ‘Brittany does not masturbate with various household objects,’ and hang them around the school.”

    Trev laughed again and Brittany turned a deep red. She glared down with so much hate that Natalie turned away back up to her ex boyfriend.

    “Trevor,” she said pleadingly. He looked down at her when she said his name and for a moment the two stared at each other. Brittany’s hand took her from the side, throwing her off her feet in an instant and knocking the wind out of her. Natalie sputtered as the girl’s massive palm pushed down on top her, pressing her into the purple comforter. The pressure grew steadily stronger as Brittany applied more and more of her wait on top of Natalie’s minuscule body. Natalie’s head lay in the gap between Brittany’s massive fingers. She looked up to see the giant girl leaning over her. Her pretty blonde hair fell over her shoulders in waves, her blue eyes reduced to slits in her hateful face. Natalie couldn’t breath. The pressure on her chest was too much, any second her ribs would snap. “Hey, take it easy,” came Trev’s voice. “You’re hurting her.” Brittany held her there without applying any more weight, but leaned down closer and closer until her billboard sized face was just an inch above Natalie’s struggling form.

    “I could kill you so easily right now,” Brittany said, grinning. “I can feel your tiny little ribs getting ready to burst and I’m not even trying.”

    Natalie tried to wriggle out but it was no use. Her mind was racing. She couldn’t breath, why didn’t they see that she couldn’t breath? Brittany watched  her with something like curiosity.  For a split second, Natalie came to terms with the fact that she might actually die. Suddenly another hand, even bigger than the one pinning her down, descended from nowhere and wrapped around Brittany’s wrist.

    The pressure lifted from her chest and Natalie coughed and sucked in air. Both girls turned to look at Trev, who held Brittany’s arm tightly up in the air between them. Brittany glared at him with her teeth bared like a mad dog’s, while Trev stared into her eyes with an unreadable expression. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her into him. She let out a gasp which quickly turned into a moan of pleasure. Brittany leaned back back on the bed and Trev climbed on top of her.

    Natalie, still shocked by this sudden display of passion, pulled herself backwards hurriedly to avoid being crushed by Trev’s knees. Without pausing to think, Natalie rolled around and took off in the opposite direction. She didn’t make it two steps before Trev wordlessly caught her in his hand and pulled her back to sit beside them as the two giant bodies writhed together.

    Trev’s thumb, which was slightly larger than Natalie’s entire body, started tenderly exploring around her upper torso. It paused when it came in contact with her breasts before gently rubbing them in a circular motion. A tremor ran through his hole body, and high above her, where the two giants were still kissing, Trev let out a deep, long moan. Natalie felt numb. She might have seen this coming, Trev had always thought more with his cock than his brain. That was the main reason she had finally dumped him.

    His thumb slowly lowered down to feel between her legs. This was too much. She bit down on his index finger as hard as she could. It was not enough to break the skin, but Trev jumped and loosened his grip.

    “What?” Brittany moaned, kissing his neck.

    “Nothing,” he muttered. They continued on for a couple of seconds before Brittany stopped him.

    “Hang on,” she said, pushing him up. He climbed off her to let her by. “Just want to freshen up a bit.” She walked swiftly towards the door. “Be right back!”

    As soon as the door shut behind her, Natalie turned on Trev.

    “You fucker!” she yelled, kicking and punching at his hand. “You stupid, dirty, ass hole what is the matter with you!”

    Trev laughed, watching the tiny girl attack his hand. “Relax would you? You’re too uptight.”

    “TOO UPTIGHT?!” she screamed. She had never been so angry in her life. “That crazy bitch almost killed me!”

    “Oh come on, I wasn’t going to let her you kill you babe.”

    “DON’T call me babe. You are the absolute biggest turd I have ever met.”

    Trev laughed. “Ha, turd...”

    “Come on, Trevor!” she yelled. “You guys had your fun now get me out of here.”

    “I will, I will, jeez lighten up,” he looked down at her. “You know, I’m really curious what you look like under those clothes.”

    “Wh-what?” she said, taken aback. She crossed her arms uncomfortably.

    “I may never get to see another tiny naked body.”

    “You’re disgusting,” she said, although she had lost some of the passion she had shown before.

    “Come on, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”

    “This isn’t funny, Trevor.”

    “I wasn’t joking. Take your clothes off.”

    “No.”

    “I’m not asking Natalie. Take them off or I’ll take them off for you.”

    She stared deeply into his eyes. “Fuck you.”

    He sighed. “You’re so stubborn.” He scooped up both of her arms and held them at the wrists between his thumb and forefinger.

    “Let go!” she screamed. His other hand came behind her and pinched the bottom of her shirt. He roughly yanked it up over her head and shift the hand holding her to squeeze her gently at the waist while he pulled the shirt down her arms and tossed it aside. Next he started reaching for her jeans.

    “Stop!” Natalie said, and quickly made to unbutton them before he tried to just pull them off and end up breaking one of her legs in the process. Without a word she kicked off both of her shoes, pulled down her pants and stepped out of them. She hesitated in her just her braw in underwear but before she could move to take them off she felt Trev’s fingers fumbling against her back and sound of ripping fabric reached her ears. “Hey!” she complained as he yanked it down her arms and tossed it over by her discarded shirt.

    “You were taking too long,” he said. He did the same to her underwear before she could make any attempt to stop him. And then she was naked. Trev looked her over hungrily.

    “God you’re beautiful,” he said tenderly. “I miss that body so fucking much.”

    “You’re a prick.”

    “You’re amazing,” his finger felt over her tiny bare breasts. Natalie was so small she could feel every ridge of his finger print as they rubbed against her skin. She took in a couple of deep breathes and tried to remind herself it was just Trevor. The same Trevor who she had played with when they were both too young to talk. The same Trevor who pulled her behind a tree in first grade and kissed her on the cheek. The same Trevor who had held her and let her cry on his shoulder when her mother was in the hospital. But another part her brain chipped in... also the same Trevor who had promised to be gentle. The same Trevor who left you crying in that dirty hotel room. The same Trevor who put Mikey in the hospital just for asking you out on a date.

    Her thoughts were broken when the bedroom door banged open. She gasped and tried to cover up her nakedness, she had almost forgotten about Brittany. When she looked over at the giant girl standing in the doorway she recoiled at the look on the her face. Her cold eyes ate into her.

    “Hey baby,” Trev said.

    His voice seemed to break the trance she was in, because she looked up at him and smiled. “What have you been up to in her, Trevy?”

    Before he could respond, she took a couple slow steps towards them and pulled off her shirt. Brittany’s body shape was entirely different from her own. Natalie was slender, with smooth skinny legs and somewhat smaller in the chest area. Brittany was curvier. She had thicker thighs and a bit of a muffin top. Her breasts were her best quality. They were large and round and beautiful, and they bounced around perfectly she she slipped out of her lacy push up braw.

    Brittany drew nearer and Natalie took a couple steps back, nervously. When she reached the edge of the bed she leaned down over the small girl until her breasts were just an inch away from her. Brittany turned her face towards Trev and whispered in a seductive voice, “do you want to see both us girls together, Trevy?”

    Trev nodded excitedly.

    Brittany’s hand came around and caught up little Natalie from around her waist and lifted her carelessly up to her face. Natalie’s heart hammered against her chest. She wanted to scream at Trev to help her, but she couldn’t seem to remember how to talk. Brittany brought Natalie up until she was level were her lips. She watched in terror as the lips parted. She must have just brushed her teeth, because her breath was warm and smelled like mint as it washed over her. “Do want to watch us make out?” she asked, her voice full of poison. Natalie could not see Trev, but he must have nodded again, because the lips parted again, wider this time, and Natalie got a quick glimpse of the wet cavern of the giant girls mouth: her shiny white teeth, her tongue, and the bottomless abyss at the far back, before she was shoved inside, and all light disappeared from the world.