Chapter #6The Booty of Bayley by: Unknown "You know, Alexa. Maybe people would actually like you if you weren't such a...such an ass all the time." Bayley sniffed a little, wiping her nose. Then a wry grin formed on her face and a chill ran down the tiny, spit-soaked blonde's spine. "But I'm gonna show you what a real ass can do."
Ever so carefully, not to drip the spitwad off her hand and Alexa with it, Bayley brought her hand around to give her a wide-screen view of bright, colorful booty, bursting at the seams of her wrestling gear. "You know, Alexa. A lot of people like your butt online. In those teeny little shorts of yours? You almost trick people into thinking there's more than skin and bone. But me?"
Bayley gives herself a gentle smack with her free hand and her cheeks wobble for several seconds after.
"I don't have to play it up. If I did, it'd be the end the PG era for a whole different reason than blood. See, you're all tone. And no mass."
With that final world, Bayley cupped her hand just below the cleft of her ass and bounced on her heels, listening to the tiny shrieks as each bounce sent booty quaking down toward the tiny "goddess." She stopped abruptly after a particularly hard bounce, feeling her cheek slam into her palm. Looking at it, she saw no Alexa and snorted. She walked over to a convenient full-length mirror, exaggeratedly swaying her hips as she went, then turning back and erupting with laughter as she saw Little Miss Bliss glued to the underside of her shelf of a butt.
"Awww, Alexa. I didn't think you were so...attached to my booty. Is that why you were always so mean? Schoolyard crush?"
Bayley bent forward and gave twerking a shot. She'd never done it, her form was awkward, but with as much booty meat as she had, it got the job done. Alexa's screaming got louder each time her cheeks came up, and softer every time they dropped, but she was stuck firm. Smirking, Bayley backed up to the mirror, planting her ass on the glass and giving it a firm grind. Then she hopped away, spinning around to see exactly what she wanted. The tiny Alexa, now stick to the mirror in the middle of her sweaty ass-print.
Bayley leaned in so close that Alexa flinched, a reaction she would think back too often in later days, and smiled like she would hugging a fan. "I guess I have a little crush on you too. Or, maybe a big crush?" She snorted again, laughing too hard at her own bad joke. "No quick response? No sass for me, Lexi?"
Alexa, for the first time in her life, was silent. Bayley grinned. "Well, I sure hope you liked your tour of the outside of my butt. Because I'm giving you a special present." Bayley savored the moment as Alexa's eyes widened in realization. "Oh yeah. You're going in."
Alexa struggled to break free of the mirror, but before she could free so much as an arm, Bayley scooped her up with one finger and stood to her full height.
"Oh, and Alexa, in case you were worried this was going to be a short experience, don't." She brought the tiny up tantalizingly close to her lips and whispered, "This is your life..."
Then she pried open the back of her pants and...  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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