NOTE: This is an adaptation of a previous addition to another story that got deleted.
Trunks stirred from his sleep on what looked like a different planet
"Wha... where am I?"
"Oh!" chirped someone from out of sight. "The hell was that?!" Trunks heart began to race as he could feel the ground trembling in pace, as if a giant was coming his way! He looked for a place to hide, but wherever he was seemed to be on some sort of flat plateau with drops far too high for him. Before long, a figure burst into vision from out of some sort of massive door from beyond the plateau! The figure was a giant woman, who was only in a bra and panties, and she was beautiful, but Trunks was far too scared to notice as she bolted to the side of the plateau and dropped to her knees, creating another shockwave, knocking Trunks on his back, and bringing him face to familiar face.
"PAN?! Is that you?!" Pan giggled and waved "I was wondering when you would wake up!" She was leaning in to get a better look at Trunks, and her massive boobs pressed firmly against the side of the plateau, keeping Trunks on the ground. Her eyes were huge and her smile was so big, Trunks was sure he could have fit in her mouth...
"How did you get so massive?! And where are we?!" Pan laughed, shaking the ground even more "Don't you recognize this place? You're in my room!" Trunks' jaw dropped, speechless. He looked around to see he was in a gigantic copy of Pan's room, where everything - down to the bed Trunks was standing on, was huge. "And I'm not big, you're just small! I shrunk you, silly!" pointing to the watch on her wrist. "Bulma made this for me, it's a size watch! Isn't it cool?!"
"You WHAT?!" Trunks was fuming now. "Why would you shrink me?! What if I need to save the world?!" "I was just trying to-" "TURN ME BACK NOW!" Trunks cut Pan off, enraged by the situation. Pan pouted for a second, and then stood up to her full height, towering over Trunks and pressing her thighs against the bedside. Trunks had to crane his neck to look up, past her mountainous breasts, and see Pan's face, also fuming now. "I... uh..." Before Trunks could apologize, Pan snatched him up in her hand and brought him to her face. "You ASKED me to train with you, and now that I might actually be able to hold my own, you take it back and are angry?!" Pan climbed on her bed and held Trunks harder.
"You're... squishing... m-" "Well if you think you don't need anymore training, then you should be able to break out of this easy, right?!" Trunks struggled pointlessly as Pan held him tight. Pan laid down on her side, and faked a yawn, taunting Trunks. "Nothing? Or maybe you could break out of another place? Try THIS!" Pan brought her hand around to her massive ass, wiggled her panties down her legs, and lifted the top ass cheek up with her other hand. "If you can hold my wittle ass apart for one minute, I'll grow you back. Think you can handle it?!" Pan pushed her hand in between her butt cheeks, and as Trunks stood up on the soft surface, she let go of her top cheek. "UGH!" Trunks barely had time to move his hands up and hold the insanely heavy ass apart. It was the heaviest thing he had ever had to hold! And he had to last a minute?!
"YAWN... only thirty seconds to go little saiyan! Just be careful, your hair is tickling me!" Pan giggled again, sending vibrations through her cheeks and into Trunks' arms.
Did he make it?