Patty reveals you, and continues with the photoshoot

Patty watched Tammy’s finger squish into her chest, “Oh right, him. That’s the new guy.” Tammy’s finger came to a stop, leaving you mashed to the larger girl’s nipple as Tammy looked up in confusion. Patty offered, “Y’know, the one Touko hired?”

Tammy blinked again, trying to comprehend how someone could be so small as she looked down to where her finger was still poked into her friend’s chest. “So he’s, like, tiny? What’s this hard thing then?” Tammy wiggled her finger back and forth, unwittingly squeezing your firm cock right into Patty’s breast.

The Pink Princess gave a smug grin as her friend innocently mashed you against her body, “That, Tammy, is his dick.”

The blonde couldn’t help but grin slightly, “Oh wow, it’s uh, really stiff.”

When Tammy finally pulled away, you were left wobbling around in the air again. Patty gave a haughty shrug, “Well yeah, just look at where the lucky little peasant is: he’s got a front row, VIP, all-access pass to the Pink Princess’ Royal Rack! I’d be amazed if he didn’t have a boner.”

Tammy giggled understandingly, “Haha, true! So what’s he doing in your shirt in the first place?”

As Patty took a moment to consider her answer, she absentmindedly slid a hand up to her chest and pinched at you with her finger and thumb. You had been trying to recover from Tammy’s poking when suddenly you were squished down again, unable to stop the giant girl from flattening you into her own nipple. She’d twiddled with you so many times by now that she hardly even seemed aware that she was doing it any more, as she used you practically like a little stress toy.

Still mindlessly kneading your tiny face into her nipple, Patty explained, “Well, long story short, Touko put me up against the new guy. Only I think he spent the whole fight ogling my glistening body cuz it was an oil match, so-”

Tammy suddenly interjected with a mild pout, “Aww, you got the oil match this week! Luck-yyy!”

You were surprised to see that Patty wasn’t bothered by being interrupted, “Heh, well it woulda been more fun except Tommy complained and got some of the other wrestlers to **** me to take a dive, just to make him look good.” The pressure against your back increased as Patty huffed in indignation, before she continued, “Then he snuck into the showers with me afterwards, I guess cuz he just couldn’t get enough of the Princess after all.”

Tammy giggled again as she watched Patty’s finger pressing at her nipple, completely hiding you from view, “He probably just liked how slippery you looked in all that oil, heehee!”

Patty smiled back, “Pff, right? Well like, I just couldn’t keep him off of me as I got changed, and then one thing led to another… and next thing you know, he’s gotten himself trapped in my top!” Tammy and Patty both burst out laughing, leaving you to groan as you were pounded against Patty’s damn tit some more. You couldn’t believe how many condemning events Patty had conveniently omitted from her story, but Tammy certainly seemed convinced.

Trying to get a hold of her laughter, Tammy giggled, “Oh my gosh, haha, it sounds like he’s quite adventurous for such a little guy! I love it!”

The two girls laughed for a moment more, before Patty changed the subject back to herself. “So, what’s this I hear about Betty’s starpower going crazy from some swimsuit photoshoot or something? She's almost surpassing me.”

“Oh! Well she had the idea to pose in a skimpy bikini, and then we came up with cheesy slogans like ‘You can’t stop the wave of justice’ and stuff. It was great, and she showed off sooo much cleavage, the fans went nuts.”

Far from gushing over the other wrestlers like Tammy was, Patty poked your face into her skin again as she huffed in annoyance. Another wrestler was getting almost as much attention as her? Unacceptable. Patty blurted, "Tammy quick, you've got to come up with some way to make my shoot blow that goody-two-boob out of the water! We need some sort of hook, and a really good one."

Tammy, never shy from a little friendly (in her mind) one-upmanship, grinned at the idea. “Ooh, a bit of head-to-head competish, awesome! Okay lemme think, umm…” Tammy tried to concentrate, but Patty kept distracting her by swirling her finger around your face, obliviously squishing you as the two girls brainstormed. Suddenly, Tammy had an epiphany, “Oh my god, what about ‘Pancaked by the Princess’ as a theme?”

Patty looked up at Tammy’s beaming face, “So I’d be, like… baking?”

Tammy laughed, “No, silly! You’re pancaking the competition!”

A look of excitement grew over Patty’s face as she began to understand. “Ooh, I like it! Only what am I gonna pancake?”

Tammy flicked her eyes down to your position with a huge smile. Patty glanced down, and was momentarily surprised to notice that she had been apparently poking and prodding your face into her breast all along. Of course, she didn’t bother to stop as she considered, “Oh, him? That works I guess, I mean he still owes me for that match I totally threw in his favor.”

A muffled but audible buzz of disagreement emanated from Patty’s shirt as you cried, No fucking way I’m taking part in your stupid photo-op! but Patty didn’t care, and Tammy mistook it for enthusiasm. Tammy, all fired up at her chance to work with her hot friend while also showing the cute new guy a good time, cheered out, “Great! Then let’s start by having you lean forward in the chair!”

Patty’s haughty gaze remained on the tiny man-shaped bump over her nipple as she lowered her huge chest nearer to the plastic surface, “Do I just, like, squish him against it, or what?”

As you wobbled back and forth with your frontside still plastered against her warm skin and your backside inches from the hard plastic, Tammy nodded. “Yep, whenever you’re ready!” You cried out in disapproval, Don’t you fucking dare, Patty! You knew you had no chance of stopping her, but you couldn’t just let her get away with this without a fight. Some fight it was, though, since you were still stuck naked to her damn car-sized nipple…

The giant brat didn’t seem at all dissuaded by your cries as she giggled back, "Now would you prefer I squish him softly, or like, extra softly?” Patty must have been enjoying her little power trip, because she lightly waggled her chest, giving you time to seethe as she threatened to crush you at any moment. Apparently indifferent to Patty's decision, Tammy shrugged, “Whichever!” and took a couple pictures as you were nearly slammed into the chair by Patty’s derisive motions.

An insufferably smug grin had come over Patty’s face as she began to lean in, “I think I’ll go with extra soft, just so my little helper doesn’t get too overwhelmed by the big Princess’ big tits.” For a split second you were the only thing caught between the hard plastic and her warm doughy skin, and Patty decided to pause just long enough to joke, “Now just try to hold out while we get some photos, tiny.” Patty’s smug laughter caused her bosom to quiver as the rest of her mountainous tit slowly poured forwards and sandwiched you against the chair, without a modicum of effort on her part.

While Patty’s hefty breasts squashed across the hard plastic, Tammy let out an amused gasp, “Oh that’s perfect! Keep him just like that!” The outline of your body had become clear as ever, plastered between the translucent chair and her friend’s bulging flesh, and Patty was delighted by the attention it was getting her. You were left awkwardly pinned against her still wobbling boob once more, unable to do anything but suffer every time she shifted and caused her chest to bounce and pummel your aching member.

After flashing a few smug grins for the camera, Patty asked, “So what’s next? You want me to, like, make the little guy explode inside my shirt yet?” Just to demonstrate that she was capable, Patty cutely smeared her tits across the chair, grinding you along for Tammy to see. You gave another terse moan as your genitals were squeezed right into the bigger girl’s nipple. Damnit, the cockteasing brat was right: she could make you cum right now if she really wanted to…

Tammy tried to hold her camera steady as she laughed at her friend’s display, “Nonono, wait! Ha haa, I still wanna get some other pictures first!”

You were left gasping and sweating in exhaustion as Patty shrugged and came to a stop, “Alright, suit yourself, but I dunno how much longer the little guy can keep his hands off me.”

Hands to yourself? That gave Tammy an idea! “Hey, pull him out for a second, and put him on the chair! This is gonna be hilarious...” Patty did as instructed, and stuffed two fingers into her shirt to search for you. You groaned again as Patty, in her unending clumsiness, poked you into her nipple a few times before finally grabbing you. You were sucking in deep breaths of fresh air as Patty stood up and dropped you on the seat behind her. Tammy’s eyes wandered eagerly over your naked body as she explained, “Okay cutie, now Patty’s gonna sit down, and all I need you to do is look like you’re trying to hold her up. Kinda like a little royal servant trying to keep his princess comfy!”

You gawped up as Patty waved her humongous ass overtop of you, feeling a sense of deja vu at the whole situation. Patty’s perfectly round backside spanned most of the chair, leaving you nowhere to run even if you hadn’t been too tired to flee. Patty snorted over her shoulder, “Yeah, or a little peasant about to be punished for sitting in the princess’ royal throne…”

Missing the malevolence in her friend’s voice, Tammy nodded, “Heh, or that! Alright Patty, go ahead. Just be sure to go slow, so I can-” Tammy was cut off as Patty plummeted with a *thud*, immediately filling the curved plastic chair and vanishing you from sight with her fleshy behind.

Patty continued to bounce and wobble in place with a baffled frown, “Huh? Be sure to what???” She couldn’t think of any reason why she wasn’t supposed to sit on you...

The pale mountain of ass flesh quivered on top of you while Tammy giggled in exasperation, “Pattyyyy, ohmygod! I said go slow! I can’t get any pictures if I can’t even see him, geez.”

Glancing back at her enormous ass, Patty realized her friend had a point. “Oh... whoops.” Her ass continued to jiggle around like a mass of jello as she watched, without a hint of remorse or regret for what she had done.

Tammy reassured her casually, “It’s fine, let’s just try again!” Without so much as a thought of apology, Patty shoved her ass downwards, crushing your frontside into her flesh before she sprang away, leaving you in a heap on the chair as she once again hefted her gorgeous, perky behind right over your head.

The camera clicked a picture of your pathetic little form before Tammy cooed, “You okay, little guy? Do you need a break?” Of course, Tammy had no clue what you had been through at your size, but she could tell you looked exhausted (even if she thought your cute penis appeared ready as ever).

You barely staggered to your feet when Patty impatiently scoffed, “He’s fine, probably just breathless at the sight of the world’s most perfect ass.” Eager to continue her photoshoot, she began to descend into the chair. You frantically tried to cry out Wait! but you were still too small as Patty immediately began to talk over you again, “So are you gonna tell me when to stop, or am I supposed to just flatten him?”

Tammy fiddled with her camera, “Just keep going. Lower, lower…” You found yourself in a darkening shadow as Patty’s butt loomed closer and closer. You could barely see her tight shorts jammed up between her cheeks, leaving one bare buttock to wobble ever nearer. She was just inches away now, but Tammy insisted, “A little lower…” With nowhere to run, you were **** to comply with the girls’ stupid plan. You threw your arms up, optimistically hoping to maybe slow Patty down or at least satisfy Tammy enough for this to end. The underside of Patty’s buttock pressed into your hands like a soft wall, bulging around each of your fingers as you struggled to hold her back. Any further, and- *squish* yep, Patty’s ass landed on top of your face with a jiggle, and you heard her annoying laughter from above, “Heh, I think I feel him! How’s that for a close-up, tiny?”

Suddenly Tammy chirped, “Oh wait, one last thing!” and Patty shuddered to a stop, still resting loads of her flesh right on top of you. Tammy reached out to where you were standing between the chair and Patty’s ass, and happily pressed a fingertip against your dick. You gasped as Tammy started prodding and nudging your erection, but you couldn’t even push her hand away without risking suffocation under Patty’s flesh. Tammy purred, “Just making sure this little guy’s primed and ready! Ooh, maybe a good slogan for this picture might be ‘You’ll have a hard time beating the Princess,’ heehee!” Patty rolled her eyes but let her friend have her fun: Tammy had always been just a little boy crazy.

After taking more than enough time to ensure that your cock was absolutely rock solid and visible, Tammy gave you one last flick and retracted her hand, leaving your knees trembling from both exhaustion and frustration. “Okay Patty, now that he’s good and stiff, let’s-” There was another *thump* as Patty plopped into the chair with a heavy jiggle. You groaned as your freshly-teased cock was squashed into Patty’s warm flesh, and Tammy whined, “Aww, you moved!”

Patty shrugged back, “My arms got tired.” Great, you get tired, and I get fucking sat on… Patty frowned over her shoulder at her still jiggling ass, “Plus like, the little weakling wasn’t holding me up much at all, so…” So, what, it was your fault? As she glared down at the chair, Patty felt another smirk creeping across her face: something was firmly poking into her underside, and she quickly realized it was your raging erection. Assuming her friend might want to hear about it, Patty began lightly bouncing up and down as she gloated, “Hey Tammy, whatever you did to ‘perk him up’ earlier must have worked because he feels crazy hard.”

Tammy couldn’t help but laugh at the Princess’ flagrant indecency, “Oh my god, Patty, you are so bad… can I see?” Patty happily obliged her friend by wriggling forwards, massaging you across her ass until your feet were eventually revealed. Tammy chuckled, “There he is! Hold on a sec...” The camera clicked, and Tammy motioned excitedly, “Okay now scoot forward a bit!” Loving every moment of attention she was getting at your expense, Patty complied by slooowly dragging her ass across your body, exposing your legs, your hips, and your erect cock. Tammy giggled as your penis sprang free before slapping itself against the larger girl’s backside. Unable to see you over her shoulder, Patty continued sliding over as slowly as she pleased, making sure to strike sexy poses for the camera along the way. Just before your face was uncovered, Tammy said, “Okay, I think that’s a good start! Wanna see what pics I have so far?” Wait, no! Just a bit further and you’d be free!

Heedless of your frantic attempts to push her away, Patty nodded, “Oh yeah, lemme see lemme see!” As Patty settled back into her chair, her bubble butt rolled across your chest and hips before coming to a very wobbly stop on top of your crotch. The two girls leaned together to look at the camera’s screen, before Tammy had the presence of mind to ask, “Hey cutie, wanna see our pictures?” Glancing down to where you had been, Tammy found only a pair of legs sticking from beneath her friend’s enormous butt cheek. Patty was already skimming the camera’s pictures as Tammy leaned over for a better look: the photographer’s eyebrows rose as she caught sight of a tiny penis quivering and twitching against Patty’s backside, just barely visible beneath the humongous ass resting overtop of it. “Patty, hun, I think you’re sitting on the little guy’s dick right now... not to mention the rest of him.”

The Pink Princess hardly sounded concerned, “Am I?” Without tearing her eyes from the camera, Patty reached back and rubbed a hand across her rump, sending more vibrations through her flesh. Tammy watched as Patty’s index finger slid down to where your erection was laying, before giving it a lazy poke that caused your legs to spasm and squirm. Patty was hardly paying attention as she mumbled, “Huh, I guess I am.” and rubbed her finger back and forth, making you give a muffled scream as she thoughtlessly and effortlessly brought you to the brink of orgasm.

Tammy bit her lip and asked, “Shouldn’t we maybe, I dunno, finish the little guy off before we forget?” She, at least, wouldn’t mind a chance to fiddle with you.

As the gigantic self-proclaimed princess hummed in half-hearted contemplation, “Mmm, well…” she continued to leisurely prod and mash your firm genitals up against her soft behind. Her clumsy twiddling eventually squeezed a gob of pre-cum from your cock and onto her skin, which Tammy found herself grinning at. Eventually Patty made her decision, “Nah, we can do that later.” Patty, you bitch. Putting her desires first, Patty pulled her finger away and went back to looking at the camera, leaving your dripping cock to wobble along with her butt cheek. Knowing you were probably aching for any more stimulation, Patty giggled over her shoulder, “If you can’t wait that long, tiny, feel free to take a load off on me, hehe!” Then she wiggled in place, just to annoy you further by compressing your tiny body and rubbing your penis beneath one squishy cheek.

Tammy had watched that little exchange with curiosity, but when she saw your swollen member throbbing against her friend’s skin she figured that Patty knew best. After all, Tammy figured, you would have said something or just crawled free if you wanted to, right? Plus, Patty had generously offered to let you go to town on her, and what more could any little fan or wrestler ask for? Tammy turned away with a shrug, and within seconds the two girls were laughing and pointing out their favorite pictures of you being flattened. “Ohmygod, I look sooo hot here!” “Heehee, what about this one, where you can barely see him?” You felt the horrible pressure slowly building up in your balls every time Patty bounced of shifted against you, but you had **** but to wait. It didn’t help that Patty’s perfect skin was resting across your upper body, filling your hands and covering your chest and face, preventing you from thinking about anything else.

Eventually you heard Tammy sing proudly, “Well, that’s the last of’em! A damn good collection, if I may say, and maybe even better than Wonder Bust’s set.”

Patty especially loved the sound of upstaging her nemesis, and squirmed happily in her seat. “It’s amazing what you can do when you give a perfect photographer a perfect subject!”

The two girls exchanged another laugh, before Tammy paused, “Hey, aren’t we forgetting something?”

Patty glanced around the room, jiggling you as she did so, “Don’t think so, why?” Tammy pursed her lips, trying to figure out what was nagging the back of her mind. Suddenly Patty exclaimed, “Oh, my phone! Thanks for reminding me!” and bent down to grab her cell from the floor where she had set it earlier. As Patty hunched over, her ass peeled from the chair and lifted above you with a slow, tantalizing wobble. You took a deep breath and caught were about to cry out for Tammy, before Patty cheered, “Got it!” and fell back down. You didn’t even manage a scream before the gigantic bubble butt of the Pink Princess slammed flat, landing her bare ass crack directly over top of you. You were practically moaning as your cock was wedged between the girl’s quivering buttocks. Patty caught Tammy’s look of puzzlement, “What?”