Magical Mishaps 6 (PREVIEW) (Patreon)

This is just a quick, early preview of Chapter 6! The full chapter is undergoing final revisions and will be posted sometime this weekend.

Previous chapter here.

6: Delays, Delays…

The joy of Vee’s big win over her miniscule intruder had been a nice reprieve, but she was still no closer to mending her haywire teleportation spell! Worse yet, another little annoyance had been bothering her for some time now. Leaving the little boob-bound cleric to jiggle helplessly, Vee glared over her shoulder, “Ugh, another wedgie?”

Hoping a quick adjustment was all it would take to remedy the irritation, Vee rocked her body forwards, pushing off the wall with her hips and bouncing to her feet. Unbeknownst to her, she had an unexpected passenger…

After being pressed against her bare skin for so long, the miserable shrunken knight had become hopelessly plastered to the soft inner wall of one massive cheek. A fate that might have been avoided if the huge witch hadn’t spent so long resting her weight almost directly on top of him… But instead he was stuck even as she separated from the wall. When Tobias realized his situation he let out a despairing howl, which regrettably left his mouth wide open right as the large young woman’s hefty buttocks slammed together and sealed him in for good. The huge witch might have even caught his brief cry for help if she’d been paying closer attention, or bothered to consider the possibility that she had managed to accidentally sit on one of the only two people in the room with her. But she failed to so much as turn her head before his faint voice was stifled beneath the two plump, round masses.

No matter how many times he struggled in search of an escape, or at least a more comfortable position, Tobias could not prevent the unimaginable tonnage of bare ass from surrounding him on all sides. Every surface of his entire miniature body was sandwiched firmly in place by Vee’s smooth flesh, ensuring he could do no more than twitch uselessly from time to time. Even the air itself (what little there was inside his hellish prison) had become warm and… damp. More than ever Tobias regretted the loss of his protective armor, which might have shielded him from the nonstop trembling caused by the giant woman’s every inadvertent movement. He was practically buried alive, forced to inhale one stale breath after another just to stay conscious, and the young woman responsible didn’t even realize.

All Tobias could do was wait until someone thought to free him from his squishy tomb…

Thanks for reading, full chapter (with much more squishing) coming this weekend!