Ste Letto
01-05-2003, 6:36 AM
I had to split this to post it this way, but the two are logically split as well. You'll see what I mean ;)
Poreolight school part 9
Lynsey and Jennifer had another purpose in going to the Mall. In a couple of days time they would be attending the end of year celebrations at Poreolight School. Therefore both girls wanted new dresses, new shoes and jewellery. The next few hours were spent on happy shopping. Laden with bags, the girls returned home. Lynsey drove, with Malcolm shrunken to only a few inches tall, magically glued to the accelerator pedal. The little man protested bitterly as Lynsey's deeply treaded boot sole came down onto his helpless form, squishing him as she drove. Her sole was dusty and dirty, pitted, spotted here and there with bits of chewing gum and other unsavoury souvenirs of her travels. There were several little stones and bits of broken glass in the tread also, and Malcolm felt the edge of a sharp stone pressing into his thigh painfully.
Jennifer shrunk Malcolmn down to only a foot in height, paralysed him, and lay him face up on her seat. Then without any fanfare, she plomped her white denim clad bottom onto him, and wiggled her hips to get comfortable. The poor man was sqaushed flat, struggling to breathe, inhaling the sweet smell of her arse, getting hotter and hotter with every second. The click of her seatbelt only emphasised his helplessness.
The two happy girls chatted and laughed and made plans as they drove. They forgot all about the males they were casually hurting and abusing.
Back in their flat, Lynsey and Jennifer decided to try on the costumes they had bought. Lynsey had bought a classic little black dress, which she was planning to wear with sheer black stockings and black high heeled strappy sandals. Jennifer had gone for a figure hugging spangly red dress with thin shoulder straps and a hem that started at mid-thigh on her right side and ran down just below the knee on the left. She planned to go barefoot in red strappy high heeled sandals.
Both girls showered and changed. They put Malcolm and Rupert on the floor in the living room, between the couch and the television. Each man was full sized. They were naked and paralysed. The two girls came into the room looking stunning. "You know Lynsey", Jennifer began, "these parties always involve a lot of stepping on men in different forms and different ways." Lynsey grinned at her friends playful remark, "Hey, you're right," she said, playing along, "maybe we should practise on somebody? How about, these two losers right here?"
The two girls were now stood just to Malcolm's right. He lay at right angles to them, with his head to their left. Parallel with Malcolm, further ahead, lay Rupert. Lynsey raised her left foot, clad in a black sandal, positioned the shiny sole over Malcolm's face, then pressed it down. She let her pretty foot press on the boy's immobile forehead. Malcolm gazed upward, filled with a little fear, but also much excitement. Both girls appealed to him sexually and he was at a great angle to admire their legs and bodies.
Lynsey looked down at Malcolm, lying there waiting, then transferred more weight onto the foot on his forehead as she raised the other and stepped on his chest. With only the slightest wobble she found herself standing firmly. The sharp heel of her right shoe dug into the loose skin of his chest. Malcolm felt a dull pain in his forehead, as well as in the back of his skull where it pressed against the floor. He also felt a sharp stinging pain in his chest where the metal tip of her heel was imbedding itself, tearing the skin slightly.
Jennifer clapped with delight to see her friend dominating the helpless Malcolm this way. Moving round to Rupert, she swiftly stepped up. First her right foot, then her left, found Rupert's exposed belly. Unable to resist her, Rupert's belly became flattened into a deeply convex shape. His internal organs protested at having the weight of a teenage girl compressing them under high heeld sandals. Rupert's face creased with pain. Jennifer laughed to see his discomfort and began bouncing on her toes. Rupert felt sick and slightly faint. Jennifer sensed this and put a spell on him to stop him passing out. She balanced carefully, and rocked back on her heels slightly, the twin points making deep inroads into the already straining flesh of his midriff. Rupert wanted to scream. The pain was burning him. Sharp lines of pain where shooting across his stomach.
Lynsey, meanwhile, had transferred both feet to Malcolm's head. She faced away from his body, with her heels on his chin and the soles on his eyes and forehead. With a little shimmy and swivel, she began tapping his teeth through his lips. Malcolm was in agony. The pain in his head made him think his skull might crack. The tap tap tap of Lynsey's heel tip on his teeth felt like a pulsing toothache. Like Rupert, he wanted to scream. Like Rupert he felt he might pass out. Lynsey put a consciousness spell on him to prevent that. Suddenly, she stepped off. Malcolm felt huge relief. Moments later, Lynsey leapt in the air and came down hard on Malcolm's chest. His ribcage groaned and bent sharply inward. All the air whooshed from his lungs. Lynsey laughed to see his face. She squatted slightly, paused, then sprang into the air again. Again her feet came down hard, but this time into his stomach. Malcolm feared he would be sick, but Lynsey decided to spare herself the mess and stopped him. Up she jumped, then came down, over and over again.
While Lynsey was torturing Malcolm under her feet, Jennifer took to slowly walking up and down Rupert's body. She stepped on his nose, pulping it under the sole of her right shoe. Rupert felt his nose explode, felt an explosion of pain, but was unable to do anything about it. He could only watch as Jennifer swivelled on the foot that pulped his nose, taking out the last of the cartilage, before she stepped on his arm, then his belly, then his thigh, then his calf, where she swivelled again, before walking up the other side of his body and stepped on his face again. In an act of particular cruelty, Jennifer mended his nose just before she reached it again, so that Malcolm could experience her mushing it over and over again.
It was a long night for the two boys, but it was nothing compared to the events at the end of term party!!!
Poreolight school part 9
Lynsey and Jennifer had another purpose in going to the Mall. In a couple of days time they would be attending the end of year celebrations at Poreolight School. Therefore both girls wanted new dresses, new shoes and jewellery. The next few hours were spent on happy shopping. Laden with bags, the girls returned home. Lynsey drove, with Malcolm shrunken to only a few inches tall, magically glued to the accelerator pedal. The little man protested bitterly as Lynsey's deeply treaded boot sole came down onto his helpless form, squishing him as she drove. Her sole was dusty and dirty, pitted, spotted here and there with bits of chewing gum and other unsavoury souvenirs of her travels. There were several little stones and bits of broken glass in the tread also, and Malcolm felt the edge of a sharp stone pressing into his thigh painfully.
Jennifer shrunk Malcolmn down to only a foot in height, paralysed him, and lay him face up on her seat. Then without any fanfare, she plomped her white denim clad bottom onto him, and wiggled her hips to get comfortable. The poor man was sqaushed flat, struggling to breathe, inhaling the sweet smell of her arse, getting hotter and hotter with every second. The click of her seatbelt only emphasised his helplessness.
The two happy girls chatted and laughed and made plans as they drove. They forgot all about the males they were casually hurting and abusing.
Back in their flat, Lynsey and Jennifer decided to try on the costumes they had bought. Lynsey had bought a classic little black dress, which she was planning to wear with sheer black stockings and black high heeled strappy sandals. Jennifer had gone for a figure hugging spangly red dress with thin shoulder straps and a hem that started at mid-thigh on her right side and ran down just below the knee on the left. She planned to go barefoot in red strappy high heeled sandals.
Both girls showered and changed. They put Malcolm and Rupert on the floor in the living room, between the couch and the television. Each man was full sized. They were naked and paralysed. The two girls came into the room looking stunning. "You know Lynsey", Jennifer began, "these parties always involve a lot of stepping on men in different forms and different ways." Lynsey grinned at her friends playful remark, "Hey, you're right," she said, playing along, "maybe we should practise on somebody? How about, these two losers right here?"
The two girls were now stood just to Malcolm's right. He lay at right angles to them, with his head to their left. Parallel with Malcolm, further ahead, lay Rupert. Lynsey raised her left foot, clad in a black sandal, positioned the shiny sole over Malcolm's face, then pressed it down. She let her pretty foot press on the boy's immobile forehead. Malcolm gazed upward, filled with a little fear, but also much excitement. Both girls appealed to him sexually and he was at a great angle to admire their legs and bodies.
Lynsey looked down at Malcolm, lying there waiting, then transferred more weight onto the foot on his forehead as she raised the other and stepped on his chest. With only the slightest wobble she found herself standing firmly. The sharp heel of her right shoe dug into the loose skin of his chest. Malcolm felt a dull pain in his forehead, as well as in the back of his skull where it pressed against the floor. He also felt a sharp stinging pain in his chest where the metal tip of her heel was imbedding itself, tearing the skin slightly.
Jennifer clapped with delight to see her friend dominating the helpless Malcolm this way. Moving round to Rupert, she swiftly stepped up. First her right foot, then her left, found Rupert's exposed belly. Unable to resist her, Rupert's belly became flattened into a deeply convex shape. His internal organs protested at having the weight of a teenage girl compressing them under high heeld sandals. Rupert's face creased with pain. Jennifer laughed to see his discomfort and began bouncing on her toes. Rupert felt sick and slightly faint. Jennifer sensed this and put a spell on him to stop him passing out. She balanced carefully, and rocked back on her heels slightly, the twin points making deep inroads into the already straining flesh of his midriff. Rupert wanted to scream. The pain was burning him. Sharp lines of pain where shooting across his stomach.
Lynsey, meanwhile, had transferred both feet to Malcolm's head. She faced away from his body, with her heels on his chin and the soles on his eyes and forehead. With a little shimmy and swivel, she began tapping his teeth through his lips. Malcolm was in agony. The pain in his head made him think his skull might crack. The tap tap tap of Lynsey's heel tip on his teeth felt like a pulsing toothache. Like Rupert, he wanted to scream. Like Rupert he felt he might pass out. Lynsey put a consciousness spell on him to prevent that. Suddenly, she stepped off. Malcolm felt huge relief. Moments later, Lynsey leapt in the air and came down hard on Malcolm's chest. His ribcage groaned and bent sharply inward. All the air whooshed from his lungs. Lynsey laughed to see his face. She squatted slightly, paused, then sprang into the air again. Again her feet came down hard, but this time into his stomach. Malcolm feared he would be sick, but Lynsey decided to spare herself the mess and stopped him. Up she jumped, then came down, over and over again.
While Lynsey was torturing Malcolm under her feet, Jennifer took to slowly walking up and down Rupert's body. She stepped on his nose, pulping it under the sole of her right shoe. Rupert felt his nose explode, felt an explosion of pain, but was unable to do anything about it. He could only watch as Jennifer swivelled on the foot that pulped his nose, taking out the last of the cartilage, before she stepped on his arm, then his belly, then his thigh, then his calf, where she swivelled again, before walking up the other side of his body and stepped on his face again. In an act of particular cruelty, Jennifer mended his nose just before she reached it again, so that Malcolm could experience her mushing it over and over again.
It was a long night for the two boys, but it was nothing compared to the events at the end of term party!!!