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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1594223
Will you survive after being shrunk?
This choice: Wait on the Bench  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

A Suite of Aces

    by: Epiclawn Author IconMail Icon
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Author's note by Epiclawn:

This was inspired by Karen, Adrianna, and many other Latina girls from my school.

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Just as you were about to cling onto Clarrisa, you hands stopped and you watched as her and Vannessa, along with May, walked away. What made you not go after her, you weren't sure of. It was an inside gut feeling, and you felt like there was something better out there. A streetlamp's dim light was the only comfort you had. You gazed up to the sky. A shooting star caught your eye, it smoothing gliding across. You crossed your hands. "Man," you grunted, "I'm crazy if I think this is going to work. "Star, if you could help out, can you help give me another chance to fulfill my fantas-"

It was then you noticed a giant Latina girl come into your view. You rubbed your eyes, recognizing her as Karen from school. She wore glasses, had light brown hair with dirty blond highlights, had tight jeans she always wore to school, and had the hugest ass you had ever seen. Both you and her are, I mean, used to be best friends...

***

It was during the 9th grade. You would hang out with my friends at the benches under the trees. Usually you would all play card games like Blackjack, War, Poker, etc. You and your friends usually brought a dollar everyday for betting. Some days, you would win, others, you would lose. However, one day, you all didn't bet on cards...

Karen passed by the benches one day, and you watched dreamily as she walked away; one of your friends noticed. "Hey man," he grinned, asking you,"she has a nice ass huh?" Your friends looked up from there cards, seeming to agree.
You nodded, "Yeah."
When she was out of sight, your friend put down his cards. "How about we do a bet?"
You raised your eyebrow slowly. "What kind of bet?"
"Well, all of us at this table will pay you $2.50 each, which adds up to $12.50. All you have to do is touch her ass as she walks by you in class. If you don't do it by the time the bell rings, you'll have to pay each of us $2.50." Surprisingly, you watched as all the other guys agreed to pay.

You had your jaw wide-open. "I can't do that..."
"Looks like we got ourselves un gallina!"
"I am not a coward!" you retorted.
He casually smirked, leaning forward and placing his hands on the table, looking straight into your eyes. "Then show us."
You gulped, and, after a slight pause, agreed to the bet.

***

It was history, the last class of the day. You, Karen, and a few of your other friends had the same classes. You looked at your friend, Karen's, ass. It was a beautiful masterpiece, and your heart beat rapidly and your palms quivered at the thought of touching it. You looked up to her face and at that moment, Karen turned around. "Hey," she said, smiling.
"Hey."
"How was your day?"
"Good. You?"
"Good." Then she turned around. (Odd how most of our conversations seem to end up somewhat similar to this...)

Then, the teacher passed out the pop quizzes. Everyone in the class groaned, but it was back to being silent. You could only focus on the bet, however, and time was ticking. As you tried to figure out ways to get enough money to pass off your friends, there was a faint "crack" sound. Karen got up, and walked past you. You heart paced more rapidly, but you couldn't do it. She went to the back and sharpened her pencil. When she came back, you mustered all the courage you could and the deed was done. You touched her ass, which felt like the finest silk ever created on the Earth. She walked pass, and went back to her desk. Your friends bellowed out an "Ohhhhhh". The bell rang, and you watched as Karen walked out of the classroom, her face completely red.

***

The next day, whenever you tried to approach her, she would turn back and avoid you like the plague. You sent her e-mails and text messages, which were left unanswered. It continued the day after that, and so forth. Most days, you would see her hanging out with her friends. Looking at your $12.50, it didn't seem worth over losing a friend over. You still had a crush on her, and, because you sat diagonally back from her, you settled for fantasizing being shrunk and exploring her wonderful ass. One day, you were looking at it when she turned around. You turned your head to your paper. Out of the corner of your eye, you could've sworn she was grinning. Maybe she was grinning because her friend told her a joke? To this day, you never really knew.

***

. It felt like time was going so slowly. The frosty wind chilled you, and Karen looked even more beautiful from that viewpoint. You continued watching her, and as you did, it seemed like her ass was getting bigger. Wait, no it wasn't; it was descending straight on top of you!

You have the following choices:

1. Stay and be crushed

2. Move!

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