Have you ever been out trying to have a good time, but one person just ruins it? Maybe it's running into your ex at the same bar, or maybe you're just out with friends and have to put up with that one awkward person in your friend group that you wish wasn't in the friend group. Well, while I was at a Halloween party, I had to deal with some guy that took our costumes a little too seriously.
I was dressed as Poison Ivy, looking sexy as hell. Honestly, I don't even know much about her. I just think she looks incredible. However, I do know she's a villain, as the dork dressed as Ant-Man continued to remind me throughout the night. This guy was so serious with his costume, he literally shrunk himself to be Ant-Man, and I would be standing around, talking to people, having a good time, and all of sudden feel something next to my foot, and look down to find him punching my toes, yelling about how he's heard of my villainous acts from another universe, how he would put a stop to me, and make references to stuff I've done... from the comics? I don't know, but this was happening ALLLL night.
I don't know if he was bad at flirting, had a foot fetish, or just had terrible social skills, but he was annoying the fuck out of me. When I felt him punching my toes again, for like, the tenth time, I was over it. He wanted to play hero? Now it was my turn to play villain.
I picked up his tiny little body and brought him up to my face. He smiled at me, while I gave him a cold look and said, “You lose, bug-boy. I may have no poisonous plants with me, but I do have poisonous gas to take you out.” For a moment, he looked so excited, finally getting the engagement he thought he wanted.
As I brought him behind my back and started lowering him down my butt, I could hear his sounds of joy get fainter, likely due to confusion. Once I had him right behind my giant butt, I pulled down the back of my costume and showed him my big, bare ass as I told him, “Into the poisonous gas chamber you go, Ant-Man. You'll be here for the rest of the party.” And with a bit of a chuckle, right before I pushed him in, I added, “Happy Halloween, asshole.”
He let out a brief scream, but it was instantly muffled by my cheeks as I pushed him through my crack and up against my asshole. As he started to struggle and squirm against my butthole that was bigger than his whole body, I couldn't help but think he had the right idea. All night long I just looked like the character, but in that moment, I was playing my villainous character... and as I felt that tiny nerd be so helpless and tormented by my giant ass, I had to admit... it was fun playing the bad girl.
Tags: shrunken man, giantess, butt play, humiliation, superheroes
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Story by Newschool |
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Artwork by Joseph Caesar S.D. |
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