Despite her tiny size, Rocky could feel CeCe’s movements as she attempted to squirm out from under her weight, feeling the redhead’s sharp elbows through her jeans as she crawled forward.
“What the?” Rocky asked herself, looking back over her shoulder at the couch for any sign of a disturbance, unintentionally forcing CeCe onto her stomach as the weight of her best friend’s butt became too heavy a burden for her to bear.
But Rocky wasn’t done with her yet, she knew that she’d felt something under her butt just now, she just wasn’t sure what it could have been.
With that in mind, Rocky began to shift her weight from left to right, raising her knees in order to engage her glutes and get a better feel for what she was sitting on. Trying to play a little game with herself to see if she could guess what it was before she stood up.
Meanwhile, CeCe was firmly pressed into the couch by the giant booty’s left cheek, only to find herself rolling onto her back against her will as Rocky lifted her right cheek to engage more pressure on her right side, inadvertently pulling CeCe under her butt crack as both cheeks settled down with equal force on top of her.
“Damn, I still can’t tell what it is. Maybe a pen cap, or a Lego? Whatever it is, it sure is a pain in my butt.” Rocky thought out loud, although CeCe would have argued that Rocky’s rear was doing a lot more damage to her than she could ever have done to it.
“Whatever, I give up,” Rocky said, pulling herself up off the couch to examine her seat, leaving CeCe battered and gasping for air in the imprint left behind by her butt that had to be bigger than any crater on the moon’s surface.
However, before CeCe could even come close to fully catching her breath she could feel the vibrations as Rocky put her hand down on the back of the couch, eclipsed by her best friend’s shadow as she loomed over CeCe like some kind of giant goddess as the shrunken redhead meet her gaze.
A moment of silence filled the room as CeCe watched the gears turn through Rocky’s expression. As the bookish dancer connected the dots that she had been sitting on her best friend for the past few minutes. Although, her response to this truth was a little different than what CeCe expected.
“Pfff-haha. Girl, why are you so tiny?” Rocky laughed, poking fun at her best friend’s size. Needless to say, it wasn’t quite the reaction that CeCe had been expecting.
“Are you kidding me? Do you think this is a joke? Your fat ass almost flattened me like a pancake!” CeCe exclaimed, although in hindsight her words might have carried a bit more weight if she wasn’t smaller than a Sour Patch Kid.
“What? You mean this fat ass?” Rocky said, turning away from CeCe and dropping her hips as close to the couch cushion as she possibly could without sitting on CeCe, her denim-clad posterior growing to dominate the shrunken dancer’s field of vision faster than she could blink.
“Rocky, oh my god! I’m sorry, I won’t call your ass fat again! Just, please! Get it away from me!” CeCe screamed, not wanting to suffer any more than she already had under her best friend’s buttocks.
“Relax, you little baby. It won’t bite. Much.” Rocky teased, pausing for a moment to give CeCe a chance to process what that meant before dropping her weight back onto the cushion.
WHUMP!
Allowing the soft pillow to hug her curves as she rocked from side to side, dragging CeCe along for the ride every inch along the way.
“Ya know, I thought your couch was extra comfy today. Guess I have you to thank for that huh, CeCe?” Rocky asked, giving her hip an extra enthusiastic twist, hoping to elicit a bigger response from CeCe, who couldn’t believe that Rocky was sitting on her…again.
Like, she was actually knowingly and purposely trapping her under her ass, literally turning CeCe into the butt of her jokes without a shred of remorse. And, sure, you could make that argument that CeCe had already survived being trashed by her tush once before.
However, even that fact didn’t give Rocky the right to sit on her now.
“I can’t hear you under all that butt, so I’ll just assume you said yes.” Rocky declared, giggling as she felt CeCe struggling beneath her, up until the moment Rocky decided that she’d had enough punishment, for now, standing up to examine her handiwork, almost erupting in laughter as she looked down to see the centimeter-tall redhead gasping for air in the imprint left behind by her shapely rear.
From above, it looked as if CeCe were lying in a hole big enough to set the foundation for building a house, which spoke volumes about how big Rocky’s rear was from her point of view. Luckily for CeCe, she’d had enough fun just sitting on her and was excited by the prospect of taking things to the next level.
What does Rocky do next?
1. Rocky scoops CeCe up and drops her down the back of her panties, thinking she should get much better acquainted with her ‘fat ass’ during an entire school day followed by a recording session of Shake It Up Chicago.
2. Rocky’s butt has had its fun with CeCe, but she tells the shrunken redhead that the rest of her body still wants a turn. Starting with her feet as Rocky kicks off her dance sneakers and drops CeCe inside to spend a few hours under her toes.
3. Rocky suggests that they enjoy their weekend off by watching a movie together in CeCe’s room, putting CeCe on her bed and trapping her under the weight of her breasts while she watches a movie on her phone.
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