The final volley was short and sweat. The ball bounced back and forth over the net several times, during which Ken was running frantically away from the falling feet of his teammates. Eventually though, Ken saw Katelyn hop into the air and spike it down on the opposition. Her normal sized teammate gave a victorious shout while her shrunken coach simply sighed in relief. Ken was sure that losing would have resulted in Ashley doing something unpleasant to him, but it would seem he had avoided such a fate. Unfortunately an equally unpleasant, if not worse, fate was about to befall him.
“Congrats, you guys, you’ve been getting better,” The team captain said addressing the two girls, “And good effort, coach,” She added in speaking down on the inch tall teen.
“The coach hardly did anything!” Katelyn immediately noted, Ken had a second to begin getting worried before she continued, “I say he should get punished anyway.”
Ashley paused for a moment, thinking. She looked from her two preteen teammates, to the barely visible coach sitting on the dusty floor. Although she couldn’t see from her, it was obvious that Ken was down on his knees pleading to just be left alone. She gave a bit of a smirk, then addressed all the girls as one.
“Okay everyone, let’s take a break,” Ashley shouted to the room, practically deafening Ken. He voice then went a bit quieter as she addressed only Katelyn and Kimberly, “You two are free to go to the locker room and punish Ken as you see fit during the break. Just be back in five and make sure he isn’t too beat up.”
Ashley was replied two with a pair of nods, one excited, the other sheepish, from the two girls. She also got a frightened gulp from Ken, not that it could be heard very well at his size. This gulp devolved into panicked yells as he was picked up by Katelyn, who was practically beaming with excitement as she strolled towards the girl’s locker room with him in tow. Behind her, Kimberly followed along shyly, but still equally willing to punish Ken for failing the team.
As they entered the room, the bright fluorescent lights, nearly blinded Ken. In his struggle to regain his vision, Ken soon found himself sailing through the air. The wind whipping by him as he fell towards a hard plastic surface colored red to match the school’s colors. He landed on it with a sharp thwack that even the titanesses approaching him must have heard. As he got to his feet, Ken felt sharp pain shooting through his legs. Pain that told him if it weren't for the durability the shrinking process gave him, he’d be lying around helplessly with two broken legs at the mercy of a twelve and eleven year old. The two aforementioned preteens stood before Ken now, needing only a few strides to cover the distance he had just flew. The tiny boy stared awkwardly ahead at the surprisingly toned legs of the girls, two walls of black volleyball shorts were all that he could see. Suddenly one wall rotated, replacing the flat surface of the girl’s crotch with two large hills, each made from a combination of baby fat and lean muscle.
“My butt hurts because of you,” Kimberly pouted. Looking up past the posterior she was referring to, Ken saw a smile cutting across her tanned skin. “I think you should apologize to it,” She added in as her legs started to bend.
Ken saw the young girl’s ass begin to obscure his vision, blotting out the buzzing white lights overhead as it closed in on him. Ken fell to his back and began scrambling back as it closed in on him. He rolled to his side and was about to run to the side, out from beneath the expanding shadow above him, when suddenly Kimberly dropped down on top of Ken. Her bottom made contact with the plastic with a dull thud, severely muted by the layer of fat on her derriere. Ken was in agony as he felt the full weight of the preteen on top of him, pressing him helplessly down into the unforgiving plastic below him. The disparagement of temperatures was maddening, the hot, sweaty body above him and the cold, unforgiving floor below him. The smell wasn’t nice either, Kimberly’s ass having worked up a good sweat while she played. That sharp odor along with the feeling of wet sweat on her cotton shorts made up for how little she might have weighed, putting Ken in absolute torment. However, it only lasted a few seconds before she hopped up, just as quickly as she dropped down. Ken lay there, his body aching and his eyes burning as the fluorescent lights drove into him.
“Your turn, Katie,” Kimberly said as she stepped back and leaned against the lockers to watch.
Ken looked over at the much shyer girl. He had hoped she would be kinder, maybe a little more forgiving. However, these hopes were shockingly shattered when her bare foot lifted up and slammed down onto the bench next to him with tremendous force. It was enough to make Ken’s heart jump in shock. Looking over, he saw Katelyn’s toes drumming on the bench. Each time one of the digits lifted off the ground, Ken observed the sickening mix of dirt, dust, and sweat that had built up over the course of the game.
“Stupid bug,” Katelyn addressed Ken with a frown, “My feet got all dirty and it’s all your fault.”
Without warning, Katelyn lifted her foot yet again and turned so that it dangled over Ken. She wiggled her toes again, causing a bit of dirt to rain down around and on Ken, causing jolts of pain when pieces of rock-like debris struck him. The foot hung there for a second before descending like a meteor down on Ken. It didn’t strike as hard as it had next to him, but the blow was still enough to knock the air out of Ken’s lungs and force in a breath of the tainted air. As her foot pressed down on Ken, he not only felt his body moving towards the breaking point as he thought he was going to pop, but also every speak of dirt on the girl’s foot. Each speak poked and jabbed him like the thorns of a rose. The scent, however could be described as anything but flowery. It was an odor that made Ken almost miss Kimberly’s sweaty ass. The dull reek of Katelyn’s foot sweat had been blended with dozens of foreign substances that had tainted the floor of the gymnasium, giving it a stench not unlike a trashcan on a hot summer day. However, same as with her teammate’s bottom before it, Katelyn’s foot lifted off after a short time.
“How long until he go back?” Katelyn asked her teammate.
“About a minute or two,” Kimberly replied with a smile, “But I think Coach Kenny owes one more apology to both of us.”
Before Ken had a chance to question what Kimberly meant by this, Katelyn pinched him up between two fingers and held him in the air. Ken was helpless to watch as Katelyn’s partner in crime lay down on the bench with her back to the air. The Asian giantess then flipped her fingers under her cotton shorts and tugged them down, revealing her white panties clinging a bit too tightly to her rounded checks. Patches of discoloration from dried sweat told Ken that the girl hadn’t washed this underwear since her last practice, much like her socks and the rest of her uniform.
As Ken watched and wondered what the girls had planned, he didn’t notice Katelyn’s hand moving steadily closer to her friend’s bottom until it was too late. Ken felt her grasp relinquish and he was sent tumbling down towards Kimberly’s humongous butt. The shrunken boy landed softly on the fabric surface of Kimberly’s panties, her ass flesh quivering like a waterbed. Ken sat up and looked around the plain around him, white fabric eventually stretching to meet tan flesh. A subtle odor drifted up from a grey patch of fabric that had been stained by sweat, the odor burned at Ken’s nostrils and he quickly shuffled back away from it.
Kimberly giggled as Ken crawled across her bottom before addressing her friend, “Hurry up, Katie, we have to get back to practice.”
As Ken looked up, he saw Katelyn had sat down on the bench between Kim’s legs and now had both her feet lifted into the air over Ken. Without warning, she dropped both feet down, slamming them into Ken as she pressed them down into her friend’s warm bottom. Between the two surfaces, Ken found the experience even worse. The heat radiating off of Kimberly’s butt only made Katelyn’s feet seem to sweat more. The pressure from Katelyn’s feet pushed him down between Kimberly’s checks which then pressed up around him, nearly suffocating him. Furthermore, Katelyn started to move her feet around, shaking off pieces of dirt which then clung to Kimberly’s panties, surrounding Ken with the stink of a hard afternoon of volleyball practice and unwashed gym clothes to the point where he thought he would throw up. Meanwhile, Kimberly and Katelyn were a scarily competent duo, all the time together at volleyball apparently making them very coordinated. Everytime Katie pressed her feet down on top of Ken, Kim would clench her checks together to clamp down upon his tiny form putting even more pressure on him. When Kim rubbed her ass back and forth across her friend’s feet, Katie would respond by rubbing her feet in the opposite direction, causing Ken to roll across the butt, in and out of the sharp divide of Kim’s crack.
“Kimberly! Katelyn! Get back to practice!” Came Ashley’s voice at last. The girl paused from their current torment in which Katelyn was using her big toe to press Ken deeper into Kimberly’s crack. They glanced at one another and smiled.
Ken was finally fished out of Kimberly’s ass just before her shorts snapped up around it. Katelyn looked at Ken with a smile.
What happens next?
1. The girls decide Ken still hasn’t learned his lesson and leave him in one of their gym bags to continue his punishment after practice.
2. The girls take Ken back to the gym for the next stage of practice during which Ken is partnered with Jackie
3. The girls let Ken take a break from there punishment by sending him home in Ashley's clothing, hiding him inside her underwear for when she changes.