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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1904884

You shrink in an all girls school.

This choice: Different stall, different girl  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

A savior or an oppressor

    by: Hornyboi78 Author IconMail Icon
You look up to see that the girl that currently occupied this stall was looking down. 'this is great,' you think 'she's already looking in my direction, hopefully she can save me!' You started jumping up and down, waving your arms around, but your attempts are in vain, she looks up not having seen you... yet. You take this time to look at the girl, she had long dark brown hair and you think blue eyes, it was hard to get the fine details from this angle. Her face seemed pale and fair except for a couple of pink patches, she looked about 16 but might be older.

Suddenly the girl looked down, and you tried to make yourself known. She grabbed some toilet paper off the roll and then it seemed she looked right at you, she then looked away but then snapped back in your direction.

There's no way she didn't see you.

She wiped and flushed the toilet, but instead of standing up, she knelt down and was almost eye level, it happened so fast. Quickly she smiled warmly, and before you realized it, her hand was wrapped around you, she placed you in the pocket of her soft brown shirt. The pocket tapered off at the top so you couldn't see out of it much, but from the sounds of it she was washing her hands. As she walked out of the bathroom you bounced around until she pulled you out.

You were blinded for a few seconds until your eyes adjusted. You looked her up and down, she was wearing a brown long sleeve v-neck shirt with two black rings on each arm just under her shoulder, she had a long yellow skirt-dress thing with a floral print and black boots. After only a few seconds she decides to question you.

"Who are you, why are you tiny, why were you in the girl's bathroom, and why are you naked?" You feel yourself blush as she asks this, you had forgotten that you weren't wearing anything. You begin to speak but the girl realizes that she can't hear you, so she brings you much closer to her face, you can smell her breath; it wasn't nasty but it definitely wasn't exactly minty fresh.

You answer, "My name is Fred, I was trying to pick my younger sister up this afternoon when everything turned black and I woke up in the bathroom, I, I don't know how I got this small. As for this" you gesture at your body, "I guess my clothes didn't shrink with me." You stare into her eyes, vibrant and bright blue that swirls into a darker tone. "I need you to help me get back to my sister!"

The girl stares down upon you "well, I tell you what, your sister is probably furious with you, it's not even noon yet. What's the real story here, huh?" She asks, her tone was a little harsher. You mind races, you're in a bad position and this girl would have every right for crushing you underfoot until it clicked. You must've been here overnight or maybe two, you didn't really know, that is probably why you were parched and starving.
"I think, I was trapped here overnight!" You scramble to tell her.

The look the girl is giving looks like she isn't buying it "look, I know this looks horrible, but you have to help me! my sister, her name's Anne, I didn't mean any harm!" The girl looks down, "alright Fred, I believe you, are you injured?" You shake your head and she continues "my name is Veronika, I'm a senior here, we'll go get some water, you look like you need it."

After getting some rejuvenating water you feel a lot better. Veronika told you that she didn't want to get in trouble and needed to get back to class, it didn't feel like it but this entire ordeal only lasted around 10 minutes. She put you in her shirt pocket, she'd told you that she'd take you out later during PE and then after that she would have lunch.

Veronika returned back to her desk in her class, you weren't really worried on what it was but it seemed to be a history class. Inside the pocket was warm, you could feel her heart beating through the fabric of her shirt. It was very cozy but your hunger and her sudden movements made you not be that sleepy. You were worried about never getting back to a normal size, but you were confident that you could at least arrive into the safety of your house today, thanks to your new friend.

Suddenly, you were launched upwards out of the pocket, and into the air. Time slowed, it seemed Veronika raised her left hand to answer a question, but doing so you were thrown out! Before you could really think you felt the impact of soft skin and you tumbled down a small distance. Veronika lowered her arm and started speaking, there was a jiggle. You couldn't believe it, you were in her cleavage!

Her breasts were large, but at this size, they were massive. As she continued speaking you slipped more, now only your head was sticking out, but it was covered by her shirt, so you were essentially trapped in near darkness.

You were so thankful that this school had a reputation of being really cold all year round, because otherwise you would likely have been immolated already. You were drenched in sweat and stuck in an uncomfortable position, but there was a steady supply of cool air. You don't really know how much time had passed, but class must be ending soon because Veronika was shifting and moving around more frequently, which made you slide deeper. Now you completely surrounded by warm and soft flesh, how much longer could you endure this?

Suddenly you faintly hear a bell chime, Veronika stands up and grabs her bag and begins walking to her next class, presumably. You realize that she is headed for gym! Every movement and every step bounces you around, you're sliding down deeper at a faster rate. She goes down some stairs and you nearly threw up, well you only threw up acid because you didn't have anything to throw up besides that. You felt so dizzy.

After a couple more minutes of torture everything calms down, but you still aren't granted sanctuary. After some time you fell her get up, you hear her voice but can't really make it out, you think she was whispering your name? You feel some movement and it gets a little less tight, you think that you are in-between her boobs at the bottom. Suddenly the immense pressure lightens completely, and the breasts jiggles massively, you're plastered to the left one as it is released from it's confinement!

Veronika turns around and you hear her mutter, "I hope Fred didn't die somewhere, where's my sports bra?" You panic, you can feel yourself starting to slip, you don't want to fall but you also don't want to remain trapped in this heat death. You debated on what to do as Veronika bent down and grabbed a blue object, probably the bra. Her movements made you slip a little more, you could see that she wasn't wearing anything else. You were starting to slip a lot more.

You needed to decide, you could either hold on to her skin and remain trapped between her breasts when she put on her bra or you could simply push yourself off and slide down her body and onto the pile of clothes.

The first choice was guaranteed safety, you thought, you might die from heat exhaustion or maybe even getting squished by the massive flesh.

The second choice was much more risky, but if you succeeded you could wait at her locker because by the looks of it, she was unaware of you.

Veronika puts on the bra, what do you do?

Try and stay there

Slide down her body

You have the following choices:

1. Hold on

2. Let go

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