Darcy’s boot clad foot came down hard in front of Avery, creating a powerful shockwave that knocked the shrunken blonde onto her ass.
“Excuse me little miss micro, just where do you think you going?” asked the nine year old giantess, her cold brown eyes staring right through Avery on the floor by her feet.
“Please, I’ll do anything. Just make me normal sized again, please!” Avery begged, willing to throw away her dignity if it meant she could avoid being a stain on this young girl’s sole.
“The big girls are talking now, we’ll be deciding what should be done about you in a few moments.” Darcy spat, talking to Avery as if she were the little girl in the room. Although she was still treating her no better than a bug on the ground, only keeping her alive as a source of amusement. A source Avery hoped would not run out too quickly.
“I’m getting bored, can we start playing the game we talked about earlier. Or should I just step on her already?” Darcy asked openly to Chloe.
“What game? Please, I’ll play it if you promise to return me too normal.” Avery said, hoping that she could appeal to Darcy’s humanity. This only prompted the young girl to remind Avery of who was in charge here. Lifting the foot opposite of the one she’d used to block Avery’s path earlier and slamming it back into the ground behind her.
“Watch it down there, one more peep out of you and I’ll actually step on you!” Darcy yelled, annoyed by the fact that she was constantly being interrupted by a naked girl who was the size of a bug. Even if Avery was older than her, that no longer meant anything to the young girl, because she was much bigger.
Avery opted to stay silent, detecting that Darcy was not in the joking mood and might actually make good on her threat. Forced to look up at the gigantic nine year old brat from below as she decided her fate, not realising that with her feet on either side of her she could see directly up Darcy’s skirt to see what looked like black panties.
“Are we going to play now or what?” Chloe finally spoke, drawing Avery’s attention away from her friends underwear towards the gigantic red haired girl herself.
“Keep your pants on, I’m picking her up now.” Darcy announced, quickly dragging Avery’s attention right back towards her to see that she was already bending down over her. The younger girl’s arm extended to snatch her off the ground.
Avery threw her hands up in a desperate attempt to defend herself from Darcy’s hand as her fingers wrapped around her minuscule body. Worried that she might crush her accidentally if she wasn’t careful, though what she didn’t realize in her panicked state was that shrinking to this size would result in her body becoming more dense than the average human’s, making her difficult to crush.
“Quit your squirming little bug, I’d hate to crush you before we have our fun.” Darcy said aloud, thinking of Avery as nothing more than a toy for her and by extension Chloe’s amusement.
“Bring her downstairs, I’ll be waiting on the couch to play the game.” Chloe said, leaving her room and heading down the stairs, the pitter patter of her shoes on the wooden steps heard from her doorway as Darcy followed her down.
“You’re gonna love what we have planned for you, first were gonna play a little game I like to call ‘watch where you sit’. Then the winner of that game will decide what we play next.” Darcy announced, her boots tapping on the stairs.
The sound of that first step playing back in Avery’s mind over and over again upon hearing the name of the game she was expected to play. Her entire body tensing up, nearly allowing her to slip from Darcy’s grasp onto the steps below.
“Hey, watch it! If you keep fighting me then you’ll be a stain on these stairs instead of a stain on my cute butt.” Darcy giggled, already imagining how the shrunken blonde would feel struggling underneath her panty clad ass.
For Avery this confirmed her worst fears, one of these girls was expecting to sit on her. But which one? Would it be Chloe, her younger sister who she recalled was wearing a pair of denim jeans. Already able to imagine her naked body being cut hundreds of times over by the coarse fabric material surrounding the redhead’s rump. Worse, would it be Darcy who was scheduled to sit down on her tiny body, the mental image of her tiny body crushed beneath the darker haired girl’s panty clad bottom.
“Here we are little girl, ready to meet my butt.” Darcy teased as she reached the bottom of the stairs, walking up to the couch where Chloe was waiting on the farthest right side. Darcy then dangled Avery over the center cushion, unceremoniously dropping the teeny tiny blonde onto the soft surface below. Landing with a quick bounce before landing on her stomach at the very center of the couch cushion.
“Don’t be too confident Darcy, she might get tired of running and get sat on by my butt instead of yours.” Chloe giggled, looking down at Avery who was now thoroughly confused by what the two girls had planned for her.
“What do you mean, Chloe?” Avery asked, looking up at Chloe who didn't even bother to mutter a response. All the same Avery got her answer as a large shadow overtook the couch. Looking upwards she found the source of the shadow to be none other than Darcy Stewart, or more accurately her large bottom positioned to sit down on top of her. From this position she had a perfect view of the young girl's panty clad butt, and she wasn't to keen on the idea of getting any closer.
She began running as fast as her tiny legs would allow, almost thinking it impossible to escape as the gigantic rear fell towards her. Luckily Darcy was purposely attempting to sit down on Avery slowly, giving her just enough time to escape to the cushion on the far left side of the couch as Darcy's panty clad bottom bounced off the center cushion.
"Darn it, I missed!" Darcy shouted, hoping Avery would have known better than to try and escape her. Staring daggers at the shrunken blonde laying down on the cushion next to her, already exhausted from fleeing life as a seat cushion for a nine year old brat.
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get another chance to try." said Chloe who was walking up to the seat cushion Avery had fled towards. Suddenly turning around to take a seat herself, meanwhile at the same time Darcy egan standing up at a similar speed. Tempting Avery to flee for safety from Chloe's jean clad buttocks underneath her own.
After all that stuff Darcy was spewing about wanting to sit on Avery at this size, the shrunken blonde thought it best not to get too close to her fleshy rear. Even if it was her only reasonable means of escape, like some kind of bizarro game where she has to constantly avoid being sat on by these gigantic girls. That's it, that's exactly the kind of game Chloe and Darcy must have been speaking about.
Remembering that Darcy said that the winner of this game would decide what they do next, Avery scrambled to her feet. Determined to win this game and not be caught underneath either girl's butt until the game was over. What she didn't know was that this had already been decided, before the game started Chloe set a timer to go off in three minutes.
Avery jumped back onto the center couch cushion, rolling underneath Darcy's panty clad butt for cover just in time to look back as Chloe's rear impacted the far left couch cushion. Looking up further she was able to see Chloe looking over her shoulder to see if she had caught Avery under her rear. This gave Avery a few moments to run the length of Darcy's butt across the center cushion, allowing her to jump onto the far right cushion where Chloe was sitting earlier.
"There she is, she just crawled out from underneath my butt." Darcy exclaimed, happy to get a second shot in at Avery now that she was out in the open and heading for a dead end. Although for Avery the couch arm did not serve as a dead end, but rather a means for escape, one that she could climb and then get to safety, a place where she didn't have to fear being sat on till the game was over.
"You're not going anywhere!" Darcy giggled loudly, moving down one couch cushion and dangling her butt overhead. Causing Avery to panic as she was once again caught inside the not so little girl's shadow, knowing full well she'd be sat on and at Darcy's mercy if she didn't turn back now.
Avery did a quick slide across the cushion, giving her a bad sense of rug-burn on her kneecaps as she stood back up and began running in the opposite direction. Of course it was nothing compared to the scratches she imagined she'd received from Chloe's jean clad butt if she was unfortunate enough to be sat on by her red haired step sibling. Looking up Avery noticed that this time Darcy's butt came down slightly faster than the first time, likely a twist of the game where each time one of the girls sits down they do it at a faster pace to make the game simpler for them and at the same time harder for Avery.
Avery began to have doubts that she could escape something so huge, much less two objects of such size and magnitude. Nevertheless she had to try, or else face the shame and humiliation that came with being sat on by a girl just over half her age.
What will happen next?
1. Avery Escapes Darcy's butt, only to be sat on by Chloe later in the game. Chloe then decides the next game that her, Darcy, and Avery will play together where Avery decides who's feet she likes better.
2. Avery Escapes Darcy this time, only to fall victim to her butt the next time she sits down. Darcy would then pluck Avery from the sofa beneath her butt and decide she needs to get even closer to her butt in the next game called "Wedgie Bug".
3. Avery continues to avoid Darcy and Chloe's butt and somehow wins the game. Asking that they return her to normal size. But a malfunction occurs causing Avery to be shrunk to a centimeter tall.
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