Jake panted as he sat down on the metal bench in the locker
room, taking another sip from his water bottle. A bead of sweat ran down past
his eyebrow, it had been another grueling day in gym class with Coach Brown.
“Why did I have to be one of the “lucky” tinies that got into
this stupid school” he thought to himself, remembering how excited he had been
when he first got the news. Tinies had always been discriminated against, and
his parents were always active pushing for tiny rights. Jake himself had also
been an activist, pushing for protection, going to protests, and doing his best
to further the rights of tinies in the country. Recently the government had
caved to pressure from these progressives and rolled out expanded legal protection
for tiny individuals. They also set up a trail program to test integrating tinies
into schools with normal sized humans. Jake had been one of the lucky few
allowed into Fairfield High School, one of the best schools in the state. That
was 42 days ago, and every day since had been hell.
The school had been hardly accommodating to his size, which
meant he was constantly late to class, unable to participate, or just plain ignored
during class discussion. On top of that, he had had no luck in making friends…or
acquaintances…or even being able to talk to other students in passing. He rarely
saw the other tiny students as they were in different grades, and after the
novelty wore off for his normal sized classmates, he was mostly just ignored by
everyone. Everyone except for Alex that is.
Alex was the star athlete of the school, involved in nearly
every sport she could play, and was also the resident bully. Loud, rude, cocky,
tomboyish, and most importantly able to back up her trash talk; most students
steered clear of her. Jake had unfortunately
caught her interest on his first day when they met in homeroom. Every day since
had consisted of the same basic routine, eventually Alex would find him in the
school, play with him, rough him up, take his lunch money, and then be on her
way. Sometimes she spiced it up a little, tossing him in her locker, taking him
to class with her, or his least favorite, taking him to gym class with her, normally
in her shoe. Alex was by no means a straight A student, but in gym class, she
was an unstoppable force, and Jake got to experience her ability firsthand.
Today had been different though, he had finally managed to avoid
the tomboy titan. He had learned her routine and class schedule, and carefully
plotted out his movements to make sure they were never even close to each other.
The school day still sucked, but he hadn’t been flicked, poked, or tossed in a shoe,
so it was a win to him. A wave of relief washed over him as he reveled in his
accomplishment, maybe things were looking up. Jake finally glanced at the clock
that hung high on the wall above him and realized what time it was, he was
about to miss the bus! He quickly shoved his old clothes into his bag and flung
said bag onto his back before sprinting for the doors. He exited the locker
rooms and entered into the large gymnasium, its vast hardwood floors stretching
on endlessly before him. He sighed, realizing he would need to run if he was
going to catch the bus. His body still ached from gym class, but he began to cross
the hardwood plain.
*THOOM*
A wall of wind slammed into him, taking him off his feet and
sending him flying backwards, sliding across the wooden floor as he landed. He
remained motionless on the floor for a few moments, catching his breath from
the shockwave. He groaned as he rolled over and began to pick himself up,
knocking some of the dust off his clothes. “What the fuck just happened” He
muttered out as he pivoted his body to see what had caused the massive boom. As
his eyes fell upon the source his knees turned to liquid. It was a sneaker, a once
white but now mostly brown, raggedy, well-worn sneaker, and it belonged to Alex.
He prayed he was mistaken, slowly allowing his eyes to climb
up the filthy gym shoe to the matching pair of socks, which were in an arguably
worse state than the shoes they inhabited. The socks wrapped around massive
calves which his eyes followed up to pair of golden-brown thighs. They were as
thick as logs and the toned muscle was well defined in the powerful legs. His
eyes continued up, making out a set of well-defined abs that adorned this titan’s
body. Finally, he swallowed his fear and allowed himself to look up at the
face. He was unfortunately correct as to who the shoe belonged to. Alex’s blue
eyes stared down at him hungrily, her braided golden hair hanging off to the side.
His knees began to quiver as he stood in silence, waiting for her to speak
“There you are dork! I was beginning to think you were hiding
from me!” Her voiced boomed out
Jake’s heart sank, she had found him.
Jake stood there motionless staring up at his bully as she
waited for a response. He wanted to run, but his feet seemed to be bolted to
the floor, he had nearly got away today. He glanced at the exit that would take
him out to the bus stop, it was still a long ways away, and he was running out
of time.
“What’s the matter? Don’t want to talk to me?” Alex chuckled.
She began to bend down and extend her hand towards her tiny victim.
Jake gazed up as the tomboy’s hand opened to snatch him, he
could make out the calluses that adorned her palm and fingers, he was unfortunately
very familiar with them. As the hand closed in on him, he finally regained
control of his legs. “Not today, I’m making it to that bus!” He thought, feeling
his adrenaline begin to pump he took off into a full sprint, kicking up a trail
of dust behind him. He slid under the hand as it slammed shut, narrowly avoiding
capture. He was making ground on the door. Jake was done being a victim.
Alex watched on as the escape attempt unfolded, her eyes
widened as he managed to avoid her attempt at grabbing him. The tiny man dashed
between her shoes, his legs a blur as he pumped them. She watched as he gained
distance towards the door…inches to be exact. She chuckled; he was going
nowhere fast. He had never outright ran from her though, so she allowed his
little attempt to play out a little more before finally intervening.
Jake’s heart fluttered as he approached the door, he was
really going to get away. Just a little more running and he would be home free.
Suddenly he felt his legs begin to lift off the ground, he looked down as the
ground quickly got further and further away. He snapped his head back to see what
had happened and was met with her two large fingers holding onto his shirt. The
realization hit like a thunderbolt as his chest filled with panic. He had returned
to being a victim.
Alex watched on with a smile on her face as he continued to
pump his minuscule legs before realizing he had been captured. “What a dummy”
she thought as her prisoner began to squirm against her grip once realizing his
situation.
“That’s enough of that twerp, it was cute though!” She said,
lowering her other hand in front of him and drawing her index finger back
before letting go, barley flicking him in the chest.
Jake screamed out in pain as the finger hit him, it felt like
a car had slammed into him. The breath was instantly knocked out of his lungs,
and he began to gasp trying to regain it. This wasn’t the first time this had
happened, it was her preferred method to incapacitate him, but it wasn’t
something he could exactly get used to.
Alex was satisfied as she felt the tiny boy go limp in her
hand, too weak to struggle now. She began to happily walk over to the girl’s
locker room; it should be empty and free from any nosy faculty that could potentially
ruin her fun. Once inside the room she plopped down into one of the chairs that
lined the wall. She brought him up to her face.
“Sooooo how was school?” she said in a sing song voice, imitating
a stereotypical schoolgirl. “You had gym class right, what did they have you do?
Run a foot? weight lift a Q-tip? How about sprint an inch?” She laughed harder
at each of her awful jokes, letting out a few snorts. Jake was too busy
regaining his breath to even attempt a response. “I mean, really though, why did
they even let you guys in here? At least you’re entertaining I guess”
Jake looked up at the titan while she taunted him, her words
stung his heart. He thought about how hard his parents had worked to further the
rights for people like him, and he still had to endure this. He also knew that
many would still agree with Alex’s words, and while they might not openly condone
her actions, they certainly didn’t do much to stop her.
“I had gym too of course, got to keep this body active ya
know? Ran a few miles, little lifting, even managed to work in some basketball,
so ya know, pretty light day for me, not that you could ever manage it” She
laughed, bringing her other arm up and flexing. Her bicep bulged up to form a
mountain of flesh in front of him, a testament to her dedication in the weightroom.
Even if he had been normal sized it was impressive for a teenage girl. “This is
what a real workout gets you! Not whatever bullshit you do” She began to
crinkle her nose as the stench from her underarm wafted up to her nose. She
brought her face to her pit before sniffing and quickly pulling away. “WHOO! You
smell that? That’s what else a good workout gets you” she laughed, fanning the
air in front of her armpit towards him.
Unfortunately, Jake could in fact smell that. His nose burned
as the body odor hit him and sent his stomach into flips. As she allowed her gigantic
bicep to relax and lifted up her arm, he got a better view of the armpit
causing his discomfort. A clearly sweaty pit, he could make out the droplets
that remained from her “light” gym day. His eyes could also make out the slight
stubble, he wasn’t surprised this tomboy didn’t shave as often as most would.
“I forgot to put on deodorant this morning believe it or not,
that’s pretty rough!” She boomed, “Hey! I’ve got an idea! Why don’t you be my little
deodorant? Maybe you can rub some of the stink off! Hopefully you can handle it
even though you’re just travel sized!” She exclaimed cheerfully.
Jake’s eyes widened in terror, he had been almost everywhere
on her body at some point over the past month, but not her pits. “NOW ALEX I
REALLY DON’T THINK THAT’S GOING TO WORK! PLEASE ILL BUY YOUR LUNCH EVERYDAY FOR
THE REST OF THE YE-“
She silenced his pleas as she slammed him into her underarm, letting
him sit for a moment before beginning to drag him up and down, making sure to
get her whole pit. She giggled at his offer, as if the loser wouldn’t be buying
her lunch anyway. She felt her sweat rub off on her hand as well, it was a lot for
such an easy gym session.
Jake tried to scream as he was drug up and down the slick
armpit but was only met with a mouthful of the athlete’s sweat. The salty
liquid poured into his mouth until he was forced to swallow, nearly gagging from
the taste. His whole body was instantly soaked and the heat emanating from the
underarm didn’t help. As he was drug up and down, he was also scraped against
the stubble of her armpit hair which had begun to grow back, unnoticeable to
someone normal sized, but like sandpaper to Jake. The worst part had to be the
smell however, an overwhelming body odor and testament to her hard work in the
gym today. The smell melted his brain, and he quickly became light headed,
unable to focus on anything else. Tears began to stream down his face.
After a while Alex switched arms and began the process all
over again, dragging him all around the sweat soaked skin. Eventually she was
satisfied and pulled him away. Jake lay limp in her grasp, too tired to
struggle, all he could do was gasp for air. She took her nose to her underarm
to check his work.
“OOF! Well I can’t say you did a great job squirt, they’re
still pretty ripe” She laughed, “You can try again later though don’t worry! For
now though I’ve got something else you can help me out with!” she lowered him
to the ground, before letting him go, allowing his body to land with a splat on
the tiled floor of the locker room. She began to pry her shoes off, each one
soon releasing her socked feet with a wet pop. Jake knew what was coming.