Everyone in the hallway stared at the Titanic Squish's enormous curved body for what felt like hours, till finally some broke the silence with an immature snicker fallowed by a comment Jon knew could only come from one of his friends, Roger. "I'm sorry what was that, we couldn't hear you over the jiggling of your titanic butt!"
The small wave of snickers Roger brought about died quickly as the Titanic Squish turned in his direction, a huge smile on her face. She then began to slowly and some what seductively (not that she had a choice with a body like hers Jon thought to himself) way over to Roger . Who found himself standing alone very quickly as all standing around him quickly withdrew. When he looked back up, he was face to mid thigh of the towering woman.
"So, you could not hear me of the sound of my jiggling butt?" She said as she looked down at Roger, having to bend over a bit to do so since her bust blocked her view some. With a big grin on her face, she stood straight up, whipped around and then bent over a bit again hovering her giant rear over Roger's now frightened head. "Let's see if you can hear this." She laughed as she jumped back, kicking her legs out from underneath herself, bringing all her weight down right on top of Roger, who only had the time to open his mouth to scream before his face was smothered and body crushed beneath the gargantuan posterior.
Everyone else was too scared to respond, almost like they were being forced to just stand there and watch. Jon found himself getting a little exited, knowing more was to come since his wish that made it impossible for any of the villains to kill anyone was in place. And sure enough, as Titanic Squish began to stand, there was not any sign of what someone would expect to see after seeing a human being get crushed. Instead, where Roger had once been standing was now a rather cartoonish site. Roger, flattened out into a round disc like shape, his face right in the middle framed by his flattened body, his hands on the far sides of his edges. Titanic Squish bend down laughing, giving everyone a great view of her ass and breasts, as she grabbed one of Roger's hands and began to peal his flattened body off the floor. Jon marveled at how much like a living rug he looked, save for his facial features that still had some depth to them. Facial features that were still quite animate, mouthing words of fear and concern, eyes darting from here to there.
"So, did you hear that?" Titanic laughed right in Roger's face. "But the better question is, what should I do with you now? Leaving you flat is just too boring." She grinned maliciously. "Maybe I could roll you up and stick you between my butt cheeks and let you get even more acquainted with my ass? Or I could show off some more of my powers by giving you a bit more thickness and then make you my personal cushion? Or, I could ."
