This choice: Hanging Out in the Girl's Lounge • Go Back...Chapter #8Hangout in the Girl's Lounge by: Haro-Haze   "Jordan, look! They're still normal-sized! Maybe they can help us!" Danielle yelled as she carelessly approached the giant girls as they returned to campus.
"Wait! They can't see us!" her boyfriend yelled, pushing her out of the way moments before Zoey's sneaker-clad foot came crashing down on top of where she was standing.
*Squelch!*
The shrunken girl was pushed from behind not a moment too soon, able to hear the sickening sound of her boyfriend's body being crushed to a fine paste right behind her by the unaware blonde.
"Jordan?" she asked, her voice going flat as she turned back to see Zoey's massive sneaker waiting behind her, her eyes traveling up the length of the skyscraper-sized girl's massive body to see her smiling after she unknowingly crushed her boyfriend like a bug.
"Hey girls, want to chill out in the girls' lounge?" Zoey asked her friends as they came stomping towards Danielle behind her.
They'd been dating for the past six months, and Zoey just murdered him! She couldn't let her get away, even if she was the size of a mountain compared to her. Human laws didn't apply to them any less just cause they were the size of ants.
But that didn't change the fact that she was helpless to watch as Zoey walked away from her, carrying her boyfriend's remains in the treads of her sneaker as the towering blonde covered the distance of a football field in just a few steps.
"Hey! Get back here, you bit-" Danielle yelled before being interrupted by a sudden lack of sunlight as a giant flip-flop-clad foot appeared overhead. "Ahhh!" she screeched, helpless to stop its descent or run away.
*Crunch!*
"Sure thing, I can wait to change a little longer." Lola smiled, crushing Danielle under her flip-flop as she followed behind Zoey, walking towards Fulton Hall.
*Squish!*
"Yeah, I'll tag along. Maybe there are still some cute boys along the way who can check out how cute I look in this bikini." Nicole smirked, further pulverizing the crushed girl's corpse.
*Squish!*
"Count me in. My Quinnvention shouldn't reach a full charge for at least a few hours." Quinn declared as she finished the job of reducing the girl to a dry blood stain on the pavement with one final devastating blow.
---2 minutes later, in the girls' lounge---
Vicky couldn't believe her bad luck. One minute, she was studying for her biology midterm, and now she was ant-sized and stuck on the couch in the girl's lounge, too scared to jump to the floor in fear of breaking her legs.
"Nobody's in here either?" Zoey's voice suddenly filled the room as Vicky turned to the familiar cadence of the blonde's voice, looking up to see her friends following closely behind her.
"Oh my god, Zoey! Thank god you showed up! I can't believe you're still normal-sized. Maybe you can help me!" Vicky cheered, running up in front of Zoey's thighs as she reached the couch, unknowingly towering above her shrunken friend.
"Zoey?" the tiny Japanese girl squeaked, watching in terror as the giant tomboy began to turn away from her. Swinging her gigantic jean shorts clad rear above the couch cushion, the fabric beginning to adhere more tightly to her curves as she bent at the knee, leaving little to the imagination as her crack created a dimple for the denim, giving form to her rear cheeks.
"Wait, don't sit here!" Vicky yelled as Zoey's shadow quickly grew to eclipse her.
*WHUMP!!*
She tried to escape the falling blonde's booty but was too small to avoid her fate of comforting the group leader's seat cushion as the rest of the girls gathered around her.
Vicky's struggles to survive underneath Zoey's ass went largely unnoticed through the thick fabric of her shorts. However, it didn't help that her only strategy for getting noticed was to scream and cry out for mercy as Zoey's weight slowly flattened her.
It was only by a fluke that she had survived the initial impact, caught under Zoey's buttcrack before the blonde decided to make herself comfortable.
"Please, Zoey! Get off of me! We've been friends for years. I don't want to die under your butt! Just. Please get up!" she begged, squirming up to the moment where Zoey twisted her hips into the couch to eliminate an annoying lump in the cushion she was sitting on, tearing Vicky limb from limb and crushing her instantly with her giant rear.
*Squish!*
Now, Zoey had killed two people, even if she was still unaware of it for the time being. Meanwhile, over half a dozen girls had gathered together for safety under a table across from Zoey and her friends and were commenting on their arrival.
"Holy crap! Wasn't Vicky on that couch?" I think that blonde girl just sat on her.
"That's Zoey Brooks. She and Vicky were friends, and now..." one of the girls who was closer to the now-deceased Japanese girl paused, too stunned to speak as she pictured her friend's remains spread across Zoey's ass.
"Why are they the only people on campus who are normal-sized anyway? What gives?" another girl had the foresight to ask, raising an interesting question.
"And why are they all half-dressed?" a fourth girl said.
"Wait, that nerdy girl with the glasses is Quinn. She's always making these weird inventions! I bet she had something to do with shrinking us. Last week she made my whole science class pass out for like 20 minutes with this electro-thingy she brought to class." the fifth girl stated, shedding some light on their current situation.
"You mean she did this to us? I am going to go over there and give her a piece of my mind." a sixth girl announced.
"Yeah, and then what? She could just as easily step on you. It's not like we have any way to make her help us get big again." the seventh girl declared, being slightly more of a realist than the other girls.
"She might be crazy, but her friends aren't. If we can get them to notice us, then maybe we can convince them to force her to make us normal-sized again. It's worth a shot!" the eighth girl said, trying to rally the other behind her.
"I'm in!" the ninth and final girl declared.
What happens next?
1. Quinn thought it was weird that nobody was on Campus and somehow managed to sneak up on the girls while they were having their private meeting, capturing them all with ease. Will she show them to her friends, or decide to keep them for her experiments?
2. The girls run off in pairs of three, scurrying around Zoey, Nicole, and Lola's feet in the hopes of being noticed by the three girls they deem as reasonable. Somehow managing to get their attention before getting themselves crushed. But will they be as sensible as the shrunken group were hoping they would be?
3. The girls all focus on getting Zoey's attention, recognizing the tomboy as the group's leader. Unfortunately for them, Zoey sees them swarming in a larger group and mistakes the nine girls for ants, standing up to crush them before the infestation could spread any further and eliminating them one by one while the others watch.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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