"Actually I have a volleyball game today! We're facing our school's rival, you don't want to miss it!" June belted out enthusiastically. Checking the time, June suddenly gasped, "Oh gosh, we're going to be late at this rate!" Depositing you back into her cleavage, June and Katie hurried off to the schools gymnasium. You jostled along with June's pace, trying to just hold yourself in place for dear life as she bounced along.
Soon enough the two girls entered into the basketball court, equipped with large bleachers and set up with a typical volleyball net separating the two sides of the court. You immediately noticed the entire girl's volleyball team was already present, along with their opponents, as both sides were stretching themselves out and warming up. "Well, that's my cue!" June waved bye to her mother as she began to set off towards the team's locker room to change into her uniform and sneakers. "Wait, June! You can't bring Thomas into the girl's room!" Katie comically called after her causing June to suddenly halt her march. Peering down at your frazzled form between her boobs, June pinched you out in her thumb and forefinger before dangling you in her large eyes view. "Oh, yea...Sorry you little pervert, only girl's allowed from this point on. But I really don't want to leave you either..." June kissed you sadly pondering what to do with her tiny boy toy while she had to focus on crushing Middletown's rival. "Well, what do you usually do with him when you have a game?" Katie asked, confused as to how June hadn't dealt with this problem before since you two had apparently been dating for a while.
Thinking of a lie quickly on the spot, June proved her resourcefulness as she explained, "Well, usually I find a place to wear him on me since he can't bear to be apart from me for even a few hours. When he wants to watch the game, he makes an excellent hair scrunchy," tossing her long pink hair back elegantly causing a wave of her sweet scent to splay around you, June continued, "But on games I need to focus hard on I tuck him somewhere on me I know I can't lose him so I don't have to worry about him falling out and getting stepped on!" Katie's eyes went wide in fascinated wonder, in awe of her daughter's smart and adorable relationship habits. June continued, "I really do think of him as the team's own little good luck charm, but since you're here today I don't mind him just being a tiny cheerleader instead!"
Giving you a goodbye kiss, June pressed you passionately into her lips, squeezing out a huge "Muah!" Handing you over to her mother, June shouted "Bye, baby! Be good! Bye, Mom! Wish me luck!" as she zoomed her way into the locker room to change. Smiling down at you affectionately, Katie stroked your head calmly before saying, "Why don't we find some seats?" You flashed her a confident thumbs up, elated you weren't spending the game living out June's dangerous lie. Squeezing you tightly in her hand, Katie began walking towards the bleachers, swaying her arms at her sides. She clearly wasn't as well-versed on how to handle tinies as you flew through the air in her mildly overzealous grip just from her casually walking. Finding a suitable spot with a good view, Katie plopped her rear end down onto the hard wooden bleacher before depositing you on her shoulder, making sure you could easily talk to her while also getting an equally great view of the court. You grabbed a few strands of her silky brown hair for safety before getting comfortable sitting on the giantess's warm skin.
You couldn't help but ogle the volleyball players, all clad in tight micro spandex shorts as they stretched their eager muscles in prep for the exciting match they had ahead of them. You even spotted Chelsea among the players, pointing her out as your good friend to Katie who raised an eyebrow at you in clear jealous suspicion for her daughter's sake. You quickly splayed your arms out correcting the misunderstanding, stating she was really more of just your dorm mate than anything she was thinking. Suddenly, bursting from the locker room energetically, June skipped out onto the court. Wearing long knee high hot pink socks with two white stripes and neon pink sneakers, June easily stuck out from the rest of the team, making her easy to spot. June pranced out onto the court quickly taking the center of attention which she was more than happy to have. Spotting you, June slyly blew you a kiss before winking and joining the rest of the team in their warm up routine. Katie snickered seeing you become flustered at the public display and laughed openly when she spotted you staring at her daughter's tight butt as she bent over to stretch her hamstrings by touching her toes.
"There's no reason to be embarrassed, sweetheart! I used to get the same looks when I was as pretty as her..." Katie sighed, a light frown staining her face. She looked at you from the corner of her eye, waiting to see if you'd take the bait. You were too busy drooling over the gorgeous college girls and absentmindedly scoffed, replying "What are you talking about? The resemblance between you two is uncanny! You look just as great as June does!" Blushing a deep beet red, you didn't realize your accidentally flirtatious mistake until Katie mumbled out, "Oh, Thomas...you shouldn't tease me like that unless you wanted to be toyed with back~!" You winced, covering your face as Katie leaned over, ready to smother you in a deep, wet kiss before the alarm suddenly sounded and she turned away shouting, "Oooo, the games starting!" You sighed, acknowledging the close call before also turning to watch the game.
The game was honestly enjoyable to watch, and not just for the eye candy. Besides needing to hold on for dear life, thanks to Katie's constant excited jumps at close calls, you enjoyed watching the fierce rival teams battle it out. The first quarter went on without a hitch as Katie got quite into cheering passionately for June, who was seemingly the team's star player thanks to her stellar teamwork with Chelsea. Making small talk about the sets, you and Katie seemed to be bonding over the tense game, united under Middletown pride.
It was only during the second quarter that things took a turn for the worse as the rival school took the lead. On a set that would tie up the game, June made a risky dive, causing her Mom to shoot up to get a better look, fully engrossed in the game. You also, were totally absorbed at watching the volley, and didn't expect such a sudden shift underneath your feet. Losing your balance, you held on for dear life as you swung by Katie's hair for dear life. Unfortunately, due to the slickness of the silky brown hair, your grip quickly gave out and you slid down Katie's back before landing in a heap on the warm bleacher cast in the large shadow of her booty as it hung above you ominously. Cheering as June tied up the game, Katie happily let herself fall back onto the bleacher, her ass crashing down onto you flattening you in it's warm embrace as Katie wiggled herself into place to get comfy. "Did you see that play, Thomas! My daughter's a little superstar!" Looking over to her right to get your response, Katie stared with confusion at her empty shoulder before looking all around the bleachers for you. "Thomas? Where'd you go, sweetie?" Struck with a slight tinge of worry at losing her little man, Katie suddenly remembered the light tug she felt on her hair as she stood up. Slowly connecting the dots, a naughty smile soon crept onto Katie's face as she rolled slightly to the right, checking under her for her missing tiny.
"Well I've got to give you credit, Tom. You saw your chance and you took it! You almost got away with it too! But you seriously didn't need such a silly distraction just to get a little closer to me, honey! Next time, all you have to do is ask!" You let out a whimper as Katie flashed you a wink before rolling back over, burying you under her jiggly butt in satisfaction. Giggling to herself at your perverse nature, Katie felt particularly sharp for uncovering your lewd scheme. Unaware you were really screaming out for any kind of savior, Katie resigned to just let you be and return to enjoying the match in front of her.
Realizing you were missing out on the game you seemed to have been enjoying, Katie had another bright idea to take a few photos for you to enjoy later. Snapping some great shots of June and Chelsea working together to fight the enemy team, Katie got super into taking photos, bouncing in her seat joyously whenever she got a particularly great pic. Wanting to truly capture this day in her memory, Katie wanted to somehow secure a photo of you enjoying yourself too. You shouted out for mercy as each bounce pummeled you more and more into Katie's gray spandex. Thinking your cries were felt and being answered, you felt Katie stand up and you smiled at the idea you would finally be saved! Angling her camera just right, Katie swooped her phone to her backside capturing you and her beaming face into one selfie.
*Click*
You heard a shutter sound go off from Katie's smart phone as she laughed and planted herself back down. You silently sobbed wondering why this giantess was playing with you so carelessly. Admiring her picture, Katie hit save on her latest pic, zooming in on your speck of a body to see your smiling face. 'Wow, June wasn't kidding, Thomas really is a unique tiny that enjoys being flattened.' Katie blushed to herself grinding her ass as deeply as she could into the bleacher hoping to prove to you she could be as much fun as her daughter was
The halftime buzzer rang out, prompting Katie to stand and run down to the court to hug her sweaty daughter. "You're doing great, sweetie! I'm so proud of you!!" June sighed, "We're losing right now, Mom..." Embracing her daughter, June looked over her mom's shoulder to see you dangling off the woman's swinging rear end. "Is that, Thomas? Mom..."
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