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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1969438

Shrink and object transformation- RWBY- What more can you want?!

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Chapter #12

Forever trapped

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Struggling as much as she could, her tiny body refused to peel off the mat- however- the tiny twitches she did manage after a few hours gave her hope and the will to push on. However- it wasn't to be as she watched a few of the remaining staff members enter from another room. Curious and fearful of the heavy shoe falls of the staff members, Weiss redoubled her efforts, not wanting to be stood on again. Another twitch sent a shiver of joy, her eyes glanced towards a tired looking female staff member who grabbed the corner of another mat and dragged it towards a large storage cupboard.

Weiss could do nothing as the blissfully unaware girl grabbed the mat Weiss was glued to, tossing it onto the tiny pile before wandering over towards another mat. The tiny mark could only watch as another mat was tossed ontop of her, and another, and another. Soon, the weight became greater then all of the girls that had trampled her that day, ironing the tiny down flatter then ever as the lights were turned off. The tiny heiress finally fell into unconsciousness.

Weiss awoke as her mat was getting dragged across the floor, getting slipped close to the door once again before being stomped on by the trainers of the personal trainer that dragged her into place. She felt ingrained, too weak to do anything as she gazed with a sense of dread at the open doors of the gym as some morning goers took their shoes off.

Stomped twisted and kneaded into the ground, Weiss could do nothing as she was flattened endlessly by feet- her body refusing to budge from it's position as she feared. After a short wave of people came a tiny gap as someone she kind of recognized came in.

May Zendong slipped her shoes off and wandered inside, her toes wiggling inside the battered cloth before entering the gym. With her one eye still covered by her beanie, the girl entered the gym in her usual attire. Her tired feet landing either side of Weiss as her toes peeked out of the socks. Unaware that she had a disgusted admirer, the sniper aimlessly glanced downward, noticing the mark. Not thinking too much about it, she rubbed her big toe across Weiss's face, pressing down like she was trying to kick it off before smiling.

Weiss watched as the girl stood to her side, purposefully resting her rancid sock ontop of her before darting to the side, her other foot slammed into the poor smear before darting sidewards again. The tiny Schnee couldn't even cry out as she was pounded under the larger girls feet as she darted from side to side. She could hear the girl counting each painful side step before a little buzz went off.

May clicked her stop watch, smiling to herself-
"New record-" she grinned, her toes ground down on her 'marker' as she wandered over towards the bikes.

Weiss lay battered in the lint and sweat from the team BRNZ member as the next few feet skipped her. The peace wasn't to last though as her own sister came into view.
"Not you-" Weiss whimpered, watching her sister wander over still in heels.

With widening eyes, Weiss watched the heel of her sisters boot hover over her before slamming down, plowing her deeper then ever before into the mat- the pressure was far greater then anyone she had experienced. Worse still, Winter decided to stop ontop of her to look around.
"Not here either-" Winter spoke with concern for her sister, glancing around before twisting her boot off the tiny girl.

Smashed, weak and unable to move, the tiny mark could only watch as her sister passed through a joking gaggle of girls, all of who decided to stomp around the micro, stomping and wiping there feet over her cruelly before wandering away. Unable to take much more of this, Weiss attempted to escape once more as her mat was grabbed by someone she didn't recognise. The blue beret of Ciel Soleil overshadowed the tiny smear as she dragged the tiny and the mat into another room.
"Good- still on time" Ciel spoke, checking her wristwatch as class began. The teacher, knowing she'll get Ciels wrath, quickly started the yoga session.

Tossing her headwear aside, the strict keeper of Penny stepped up onto Weiss, the pale underside of her toes mixed with the darker skin above as she started to follow instructions. Hopeful and nervous, Weiss watched the giant girl through the gaps in her toes, feeling the powerful digits slowly pinch at her as Ciel rocked forward onto her tip toes, taking a deep breath before looking to her watch to count the seconds.

Dread filled the tiny girls mind as she didn't feel herself coming out at all from the harsh pinching. Her dread only grew as the giant girl stepped forward, showing off the stretched out blue yoga pants that dawned her rear. Without hesitation, Ciel dropped down, pressing Weiss into the direct center of the giant girls ass. A musky smell wafted over her as she complained into her new prison.

To make it worse, Ciel was muttering the seconds out loud, making each second feel longer. Weiss felt like she was going to lose her mind under this girl as she switched over to the next pose- informing the class that it was time to switch a second before the teacher did. Thankfully the instructor had been told of the annoying time keeping and instructed the class to continue.

Weiss couldn't even shudder as two hands fell either side of her unrecognizable body. She watched Ciel coming down towards her, though surprisingly it was her face to come in contact with the tiny. Pressed into the darker skinned girls cheek, Weiss felt embarrassment flood her system as the giant girl nuzzled into her,
"1- 2- 3-..." Ciel started.

It wasn't long before Weiss was taken away from the relativily nice experience only to be flattened out over the girls harsh toes again. The counting got into her head as the time keeper kept going.

By the time the lesson had ended, the tiny smear of a girl had been plastered across ever section of Ciels body, yet her body remained trapped in the mat. Weiss looked up with hazy eyes as her unaware assailant dragged the mat back into place. The small heiress scanned the giant girls sea blue eyes for some kind of help but in the end was left to be trampled once more.

Days passed as Weiss was used and abused by every girl there was, she occasionally heard about the search for her but ultimately that faded away. Weiss was oddly happy to see Yang wander in one day with a personal trainers uniform, taking up a part time job while studying for some extra money. However, the giant girl always seemed to guide girls over to the trapped stains mat, almost like she sensed her there as she trampled her sodden bare feet over Weiss.Every night, Yang would be the one to put her away, piling stacks upon stacks of mats.

Weiss was washed, cleaned and buffed up multiple times as everyone used and abused her. Her hope finally faded as May came back, her socked toes wriggling in their confinement as they explored the tiny girls body.
"Damn- looks like that marks pretty much gone-" She mumbled, "I'll find something else to use-"

Weiss swore under her breath as Ruby's soaking nylons fell ontop of her, wringing out the days sweat as she walked to another piece of equipment. Blake stomped down with her bare feet, the same feet that had cemented her all that time ago, followed by Yang who did her usual hop. It felt like it was blending together- the tiny girl could only hope for some kind of change as more people came over to do situps over her crushed form-

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