Tiny ass smother
As the giantess Mae sat down to focus on her college coursework, her tiny captives trembled in fear beneath her oversized furniture. The smother goddess had been in a particularly foul mood lately, taking out her frustrations on the pathetic little creatures that dared to cross her path. Today was no different.
The smother goddess shifted in her seat, her ample ass cheeks sliding against the floor as if it were butter. The sound of tiny cries filled the air, but Mae paid them no heed. She was too busy delving into the depths of her studies.
However, as the smother goddess began to feel an itch form beneath her, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of annoyance. These pathetic creatures were nothing more than pests, always getting in the way when she least expected it.
With a swift motion, Mae reached down and scooped up a handful of the tiny men. She held them up to her face, examining them like unwanted insects. Their terrified eyes met hers, pleading for mercy, but she had none to give.
With a sickening thud, Mae shoved the men back under her ass and resumed her bouncing. The men screamed in agony as their tiny lungs were crushed under her immense weight. The smother goddess paid them no mind, her focus firmly on her schoolwork.
From time to time, Mae would check on her captives, ensuring they were still alive. She had no desire to harm them permanently, after all. They were merely a source of amusement for the giantess.
Despite their suffering, the men could not help but stare up at their captor in awe. The power she exuded was intoxicating, and they couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of admiration for her. Even in their darkest moments, they couldn't deny the thrill they felt being dominated by such a magnificent creature.
As the hours passed, Mae's ass continued to bounce rhythmically, crushing the tiny men underneath. And yet, they remained silent, too terrified to make a sound. They knew that if they so much as whispered a word, it would mean certain death.
In the end, it wasn't until Mae had finished her studies and stood up to stretch her legs that the tiny men were finally released from their torment. They crawled out from underneath her, coughing and gasping for air.
The smother goddess simply shook her head, dismissing them with a wave of her hand. "Pathetic," she muttered under her breath, not sparing them a second glance.
The tiny men watched as she walked away, her massive frame towering over them. They knew that they were nothing more than playthings to her, but they couldn't help but feel a strange sense of gratitude. For in the twisted world of the smother goddess, they were allowed to live...for now.
