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Today was the day. Marie is finally going to do it. She always wanted to be near her crush, and this time, they are going to get some one-on-one time, no matter the cost. For weeks, she wanted to talk to that one cutie who's called Marlon that's new to her class. He's an exchange student from a school that was built during the great shrinkage, as they called the epidemic that occurred five years ago. It was a place where students can live relatively normal lives despite having an average size of less than half a meter. Some of them were even the size of a mouse, though they are rare.

They are literally "tinies". Everyone still uses that word to describe their handicap, although some NGOs preferred for them to be called "people of handicapped size", though their fight for more fitting and less discriminatory terms is lost on many due to the ridiculousness of the whole thing. The plight of the tinies is just as overlooked as their self's, but only the latter could sometimes be... a bit dangerous. Awareness campaigns and special sections on the bus could only help so much, and all too often, their lives were cut short by a mere act of clumsiness.
Marie knew that, but still, she knew she could care for him, that she’d be the right one. He was a bit over average with a height of 60 cm and a weight of about 25 kilograms. She knows that because she might have developed an interest in him a wee bit too much and stalked his social media, but, despite their rather large bodily difference with her height of 200cm and a bodyweight of nearly 100 kg, she thought that they would make a great match. Next to her adorable, freckled face, she got curves that could kill. Oh... maybe she shouldn’t put it like that. But even at his new size, Marlon was still a man, and every man can appreciate a good ass.

So, this is how she's going to do it. Swimming class is always the last subject of the day, and he always stays a little longer to swim some additional rounds. She is also going to stay longer today and follow him into the male showers, and this is where she is going to seduce him with her male controlling power body. Thankfully, the swimming hall is school property and after school ends not a single soul, except for a soullessly bored pool attendant, will be there. Nobody will interrupt their hot and steamy rendezvous.

Sadly, it has all gone wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. After that encounter with her, he might never do a school exchange again in his life.
But everything did happen according to plan, didn't it? She sneaked into the male showers before him to prepare and unclothe herself, full of determination that today is going to be the day she finally gets a cute tiny boyfriend to dote over.

As she unclothed herself, she noticed that her hair still reeks of chlorine. This is where she fucked up; she decides to use some additional shampoo but the bottle breaks and leaks it content all over the floor, making it extremely slippery. There was nothing she could hold on to and just in that moment, Marlon came in.

He looked at her with a bewildered look on his face. She couldn't hold it against him, he barged right in as she was bending over to pick up the shampoo bottle, her bubble butt presented to him in its full glory. Panicked, she tried to quickly stand up and demonstrate the seducing catwalk she specially prepared for this. However, she failed spectacularly, dizzily flying across the slippery floor, arms wildly flailing with an elegance similar to a pregnant rhinoceros.

Marlon, against all odds, came to help her. He stabilized her body as best as he could, considering she was as big as a tree for him with his arms hardly long enough to hug her underside and his face nearly dunked into her private area. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry that you had to see that, see, I must have walked into the wrong shower department and then I spilled this slippery shit all over the place, and … " She frantically tried to make up an explanation for her weird behavior.
To her surprise, Marlon wasn't appalled. He laughed wholeheartedly and said that everything is going to be alright and that he was not even mad. But he wanted to shower and if she may leave now?

Disappointed at her utter failure but relieved at how much luck she had nonetheless, she did as asked and started to walk out of the shower, setting one foot carefully in front of the other, until…. "Ohhh shooooot… ".

She stepped right on the shampoo bottle that was still lying on the ground, losing her balance completely. She fell backwards and with a loud squelch she smacked her ass against the wall.
For a few seconds, she was disoriented. What did just happen? She and Marlon were in the shower, and he asked her to leave because she was a broken mess, and she turned around and wanted to but then she must have fallen and…. Wait, where is Marlon? The shocking realization hit her just as her senses were coming back. She felt something pressed into her ass, and it was not a shower knob. Looking down her hefty thighs, she saw Marlon's lower body sticking out from behind her, his legs wildly flailing about. she must have fallen right on him as she fell against the wall and now, she is pressing his pretty face right into the crevice between her butt cheeks. He was screaming right into her bum to free him and hammering her large cheeks with his small fists but to no avail, they would not budge but only jiggle around. Marie was in shock and didn't move at first, trying to think about how to defuse this situation.
His screaming was becoming louder as she thought, and if he screamed any louder, the pool attendant might get suspicious. That couldn’t allow that to happen. She frantically wrecked her brain about a way to silence him but he most likely won't listen to her pleas while her ass was still planted on his face. He screamed now in full rage, using various slurs that tinies use to slander the normal sized people of society. In that moment, she made another bad decision in a day full of bad decisions. She pressed her ass against the wall even harder, hermetically sealing his face in. The punches on her behind became a weak clapping, and she could feel his face now pressed right into her lady parts, sucking for air as he probably used up all the air that was available in her ass with his incessant screaming. It felt pretty weird, but at least his screaming was now nothing more than muffled pleas.

This gave her the time and calm to think over this situation. She was currently pressing her giant bubble butt into the face of her secret crush, probably ruining his facial features and his day. How the fuck could that happen?
That didn't matter, what matters is how she gets out of this situation. If only she could make him forget about everything that happened here…. Wait, could she? A few weeks ago, she accidentally read a science magazine while waiting at the doctors, and she might have picked up that, when a person suffers a trauma to the hippocampus, it could cause amnesia, making one forget about the last few hours…. Could this work? Maria didn’t know what or where the hippocampus was, but if she just slammed her ass in his face even harder, rendering him unconscious, then everything may be okay! It had to work; it was her last chance.

She lifted her butt slowly, granting him his first breath of fresh air since she has chosen him as a landing place for her giant buttock, and he immediately began to talk loudly. "Oh. My. God. Why? Why are you giant girls always so clumsy? It's not that hard really, I'm no as small as a mouse and still you batshit insane bitches sit on us like we're seat cushions. Well, at least you stood up without trying anything crazy, thank you for th – oomph!"
He was immediately silenced as Marie was already violently smashing her ass against the wall.
*crunch* First one, she could feel his face deflate as her jiggling football sized cheeks clapped against the wall, smothering him completely. He still moved though, so she *smush* threw her ass against the wall again. He was pressed deep into her crack, and she could feel his nose poking her behind. She flexed her glutes, crushing his face from all sides simultaneously. She could still feel slight movement though, so she *crunsch crack* hauled her ass against the wall for the third time. For good measure, she rubbed her hefty behind all over the dirty wall, smearing his face simultaneously with her juices and with the dirty muck on the walls. Finally, his last worthless struggles stopped, and her ass registered no further movement. She led out a big sigh and sworn to herself not to think about what she just did and to just accept it. Sometimes, shit happens. Sometimes, you just have to literally crush your crush.

With her right hand she plucked his tiny figure from out of the dark chasm she called her arse. She had to search a bit but finally found his head smushed deep into her butt. With a soft 'plop' she released his beaten face from her.
It looked absolutely hellish. After this, he might need facial reconstruction. Marie was still slightly flabbergasted but knew that she had no other choice. At least her crush for him seemed to fade as his once cute face now looked like an old worn-out football.
Yes, she might have something to do with his nose looking crooked and flattened now, but she couldn't just let him go and maybe tell everyone. Honestly, she was the real victim here. Now that she thought about it, it really annoyed her. Who did he think he was? Some kind of superhero? Tinies don't mix well with big girls like her, how could he even think about her ever having a crush on him?

With disgust on her face, she threw him on the ground. To avoid him waking up, she positioned her giant ass over his face and let her two full moons of pink flesh fall directly on him. She weighed four times as much as he and completely compressed his tiny, lifeless body under her. On the outside, there was nothing left of him. Her cheeks touched the ground casually jiggling and it looked like she was just resting on the ground while in reality her mighty curves just doomed someone to having extreme backpain and movement problems for the rest of his life, if he survived at all.

She pinched the fleshy orbs that spilled over the ground, engulfing her 'tiny' inconvenience, with her hand. Supple waves rippled through her muscular thighs. She knew she could completely decimate way stronger man with just her two lethal orbs of flesh and her enormous weight, so a weak submeter manlet like him won't stand a chance.
She wiggled her bum lightly, watching her meaty cheeks subtly jiggle, feeling his soft skin rub against hers. She rolled over him steamrolling him flat on the hard shower room tiles, enjoying the few crunchy sounds she could make out as she rolled her fat ass over him. While using him as a comforter for her butt, she thought about how to get rid of him. Of course, she could take him home and have some additional fun involving him and her crushing weight but someone might get suspicious, so she decided against that. Best way of proceeding would be to get rid of him entirely. She still had her huge bag with her where she kept her clothes during swimming lessons. He'd fit right in, and then she could just dispose of him somewhere….

While pondering that, she bounced up and down. The crunches were mixed into the ambient sound of her cheeks clapping on the ground and the wet *splorch* sound when she bounced up again. She gave his wellbeing no further thought as she slowly steamrolled him into fine paste. She always loved feeling powerful and dominant. It was a particular strong fetish of her. Most of the time, it is enough just being the tallest and heaviest person in the entire class to quench her thirst for domination, but sometimes, she just had to act on her degenerate wants. She "accidentally" planted her ass on more freshman than she could count, and it was always the best feeling in the world squishing their tiny world under her butt.

Then, the light was turned off. It reminded her that the swimming pool closes in the next half hour, so she needs to pick up her speed. As she stood up, she didn't even need to look after her mattress, the poor being was wedged so deep into her ass that not even ten horses could retrieve his mangled body. She started walking, more careful this time as to not slip again, and thoroughly enjoyed the crushing motions her ass made. She could feel him getting beaten up by her bully ass like a punching bag. There won't be an intact bone in his entire body after this endeavor.

As she walks there is an equal amount of the wet squelch sound bare feet make when they hit a wet surface and other squelching sounds who sound rather similar but have an entirely different origin. When she arrives at her destination, the changing room, she sits down, resulting in one final loud squelch. Lazily, she lifts one of her dominant cheeks and pulls out what could have been human once if it wasn't for the bruises and injuries all over its damaged body. She gave him one last, scolding and slightly disgusted look like he personally insulted her with his appearance.

She unceremoniously dumped him into her sports bag and tried to zip it closed, but there wasn't enough space. Even at his size he didn't fit in. After several tries to somehow cramp his body in she, angered at the world, just turned around and once more let her booty do the dirty work. After a few bounces accompanied by painful sounding crunches and cracks, he fit in just right. Closing the zip, she dressed herself, threw the bag over her shoulder and made her way to her car.

She is going to throw him out of the car window while driving on a bridge over the river and forget about him in a week. It's safe to say he was already dead as he hit the surface of the water, suffocated not by water but by the crushing tons of ass by one special large college girl. A story to be told by no one as the ravaging waves swallow yet another secret.

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Today was the day. Marie is finally going to do it. She always wanted to be near her crush, and this time, they are going to get some one-on-one time, no matter the cost. For weeks, she wanted to talk to that one cutie who's called Marlon that's new to her class. He's an exchange student from a school that was built during the great shrinkage, as they called the epidemic that occurred five years ago. It was a place where students can live relatively normal lives despite having an average size of less than half a meter. Some of them were even the size of a mouse, though they are rare.

They are literally "tinies". Everyone still uses that word to describe their handicap, although some NGOs preferred for them to be called "people of handicapped size", though their fight for more fitting and less discriminatory terms is lost on many due to the ridiculousness of the whole thing. The plight of the tinies is just as overlooked as their self's, but only the latter could sometimes be... a bit dangerous. Awareness campaigns and special sections on the bus could only help so much, and all too often, their lives were cut short by a mere act of clumsiness.
Marie knew that, but still, she knew she could care for him, that she’d be the right one. He was a bit over average with a height of 60 cm and a weight of about 25 kilograms. She knows that because she might have developed an interest in him a wee bit too much and stalked his social media, but, despite their rather large bodily difference with her height of 200cm and a bodyweight of nearly 100 kg, she thought that they would make a great match. Next to her adorable, freckled face, she got curves that could kill. Oh... maybe she shouldn’t put it like that. But even at his new size, Marlon was still a man, and every man can appreciate a good ass.

So, this is how she's going to do it. Swimming class is always the last subject of the day, and he always stays a little longer to swim some additional rounds. She is also going to stay longer today and follow him into the male showers, and this is where she is going to seduce him with her male controlling power body. Thankfully, the swimming hall is school property and after school ends not a single soul, except for a soullessly bored pool attendant, will be there. Nobody will interrupt their hot and steamy rendezvous.

Sadly, it has all gone wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. After that encounter with her, he might never do a school exchange again in his life.
But everything did happen according to plan, didn't it? She sneaked into the male showers before him to prepare and unclothe herself, full of determination that today is going to be the day she finally gets a cute tiny boyfriend to dote over.

As she unclothed herself, she noticed that her hair still reeks of chlorine. This is where she fucked up; she decides to use some additional shampoo but the bottle breaks and leaks it content all over the floor, making it extremely slippery. There was nothing she could hold on to and just in that moment, Marlon came in.

He looked at her with a bewildered look on his face. She couldn't hold it against him, he barged right in as she was bending over to pick up the shampoo bottle, her bubble butt presented to him in its full glory. Panicked, she tried to quickly stand up and demonstrate the seducing catwalk she specially prepared for this. However, she failed spectacularly, dizzily flying across the slippery floor, arms wildly flailing with an elegance similar to a pregnant rhinoceros.

Marlon, against all odds, came to help her. He stabilized her body as best as he could, considering she was as big as a tree for him with his arms hardly long enough to hug her underside and his face nearly dunked into her private area. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry that you had to see that, see, I must have walked into the wrong shower department and then I spilled this slippery shit all over the place, and … " She frantically tried to make up an explanation for her weird behavior.
To her surprise, Marlon wasn't appalled. He laughed wholeheartedly and said that everything is going to be alright and that he was not even mad. But he wanted to shower and if she may leave now?

Disappointed at her utter failure but relieved at how much luck she had nonetheless, she did as asked and started to walk out of the shower, setting one foot carefully in front of the other, until…. "Ohhh shooooot… ".

She stepped right on the shampoo bottle that was still lying on the ground, losing her balance completely. She fell backwards and with a loud squelch she smacked her ass against the wall.
For a few seconds, she was disoriented. What did just happen? She and Marlon were in the shower, and he asked her to leave because she was a broken mess, and she turned around and wanted to but then she must have fallen and…. Wait, where is Marlon? The shocking realization hit her just as her senses were coming back. She felt something pressed into her ass, and it was not a shower knob. Looking down her hefty thighs, she saw Marlon's lower body sticking out from behind her, his legs wildly flailing about. she must have fallen right on him as she fell against the wall and now, she is pressing his pretty face right into the crevice between her butt cheeks. He was screaming right into her bum to free him and hammering her large cheeks with his small fists but to no avail, they would not budge but only jiggle around. Marie was in shock and didn't move at first, trying to think about how to defuse this situation.
His screaming was becoming louder as she thought, and if he screamed any louder, the pool attendant might get suspicious. That couldn’t allow that to happen. She frantically wrecked her brain about a way to silence him but he most likely won't listen to her pleas while her ass was still planted on his face. He screamed now in full rage, using various slurs that tinies use to slander the normal sized people of society. In that moment, she made another bad decision in a day full of bad decisions. She pressed her ass against the wall even harder, hermetically sealing his face in. The punches on her behind became a weak clapping, and she could feel his face now pressed right into her lady parts, sucking for air as he probably used up all the air that was available in her ass with his incessant screaming. It felt pretty weird, but at least his screaming was now nothing more than muffled pleas.

This gave her the time and calm to think over this situation. She was currently pressing her giant bubble butt into the face of her secret crush, probably ruining his facial features and his day. How the fuck could that happen?
That didn't matter, what matters is how she gets out of this situation. If only she could make him forget about everything that happened here…. Wait, could she? A few weeks ago, she accidentally read a science magazine while waiting at the doctors, and she might have picked up that, when a person suffers a trauma to the hippocampus, it could cause amnesia, making one forget about the last few hours…. Could this work? Maria didn’t know what or where the hippocampus was, but if she just slammed her ass in his face even harder, rendering him unconscious, then everything may be okay! It had to work; it was her last chance.

She lifted her butt slowly, granting him his first breath of fresh air since she has chosen him as a landing place for her giant buttock, and he immediately began to talk loudly. "Oh. My. God. Why? Why are you giant girls always so clumsy? It's not that hard really, I'm no as small as a mouse and still you batshit insane bitches sit on us like we're seat cushions. Well, at least you stood up without trying anything crazy, thank you for th – oomph!"
He was immediately silenced as Marie was already violently smashing her ass against the wall.
*crunch* First one, she could feel his face deflate as her jiggling football sized cheeks clapped against the wall, smothering him completely. He still moved though, so she *smush* threw her ass against the wall again. He was pressed deep into her crack, and she could feel his nose poking her behind. She flexed her glutes, crushing his face from all sides simultaneously. She could still feel slight movement though, so she *crunsch crack* hauled her ass against the wall for the third time. For good measure, she rubbed her hefty behind all over the dirty wall, smearing his face simultaneously with her juices and with the dirty muck on the walls. Finally, his last worthless struggles stopped, and her ass registered no further movement. She led out a big sigh and sworn to herself not to think about what she just did and to just accept it. Sometimes, shit happens. Sometimes, you just have to literally crush your crush.

With her right hand she plucked his tiny figure from out of the dark chasm she called her arse. She had to search a bit but finally found his head smushed deep into her butt. With a soft 'plop' she released his beaten face from her.
It looked absolutely hellish. After this, he might need facial reconstruction. Marie was still slightly flabbergasted but knew that she had no other choice. At least her crush for him seemed to fade as his once cute face now looked like an old worn-out football.
Yes, she might have something to do with his nose looking crooked and flattened now, but she couldn't just let him go and maybe tell everyone. Honestly, she was the real victim here. Now that she thought about it, it really annoyed her. Who did he think he was? Some kind of superhero? Tinies don't mix well with big girls like her, how could he even think about her ever having a crush on him?

With disgust on her face, she threw him on the ground. To avoid him waking up, she positioned her giant ass over his face and let her two full moons of pink flesh fall directly on him. She weighed four times as much as he and completely compressed his tiny, lifeless body under her. On the outside, there was nothing left of him. Her cheeks touched the ground casually jiggling and it looked like she was just resting on the ground while in reality her mighty curves just doomed someone to having extreme backpain and movement problems for the rest of his life, if he survived at all.

She pinched the fleshy orbs that spilled over the ground, engulfing her 'tiny' inconvenience, with her hand. Supple waves rippled through her muscular thighs. She knew she could completely decimate way stronger man with just her two lethal orbs of flesh and her enormous weight, so a weak submeter manlet like him won't stand a chance.
She wiggled her bum lightly, watching her meaty cheeks subtly jiggle, feeling his soft skin rub against hers. She rolled over him steamrolling him flat on the hard shower room tiles, enjoying the few crunchy sounds she could make out as she rolled her fat ass over him. While using him as a comforter for her butt, she thought about how to get rid of him. Of course, she could take him home and have some additional fun involving him and her crushing weight but someone might get suspicious, so she decided against that. Best way of proceeding would be to get rid of him entirely. She still had her huge bag with her where she kept her clothes during swimming lessons. He'd fit right in, and then she could just dispose of him somewhere….

While pondering that, she bounced up and down. The crunches were mixed into the ambient sound of her cheeks clapping on the ground and the wet *splorch* sound when she bounced up again. She gave his wellbeing no further thought as she slowly steamrolled him into fine paste. She always loved feeling powerful and dominant. It was a particular strong fetish of her. Most of the time, it is enough just being the tallest and heaviest person in the entire class to quench her thirst for domination, but sometimes, she just had to act on her degenerate wants. She "accidentally" planted her ass on more freshman than she could count, and it was always the best feeling in the world squishing their tiny world under her butt.

Then, the light was turned off. It reminded her that the swimming pool closes in the next half hour, so she needs to pick up her speed. As she stood up, she didn't even need to look after her mattress, the poor being was wedged so deep into her ass that not even ten horses could retrieve his mangled body. She started walking, more careful this time as to not slip again, and thoroughly enjoyed the crushing motions her ass made. She could feel him getting beaten up by her bully ass like a punching bag. There won't be an intact bone in his entire body after this endeavor.

As she walks there is an equal amount of the wet squelch sound bare feet make when they hit a wet surface and other squelching sounds who sound rather similar but have an entirely different origin. When she arrives at her destination, the changing room, she sits down, resulting in one final loud squelch. Lazily, she lifts one of her dominant cheeks and pulls out what could have been human once if it wasn't for the bruises and injuries all over its damaged body. She gave him one last, scolding and slightly disgusted look like he personally insulted her with his appearance.

She unceremoniously dumped him into her sports bag and tried to zip it closed, but there wasn't enough space. Even at his size he didn't fit in. After several tries to somehow cramp his body in she, angered at the world, just turned around and once more let her booty do the dirty work. After a few bounces accompanied by painful sounding crunches and cracks, he fit in just right. Closing the zip, she dressed herself, threw the bag over her shoulder and made her way to her car.

She is going to throw him out of the car window while driving on a bridge over the river and forget about him in a week. It's safe to say he was already dead as he hit the surface of the water, suffocated not by water but by the crushing tons of ass by one special large college girl. A story to be told by no one as the ravaging waves swallow yet another secret.