As the sun slowly set the breeze on the roof grew even more chilly, but Mei barely noticed it. She was used to far worse cold than a brisk European night, and she wasn't going to miss out on this girl's night even if the other's were running late. Her and a few of her friends in Overwatch had planned this little get together weeks ago, but while she was able to take a day off in preparation the others weren't so lucky. But even with their duties it was a bit strange for them to be running this late, she had half expected them to beat her here with the way traffic had been. She thought about rereading some of the books she was planning to lend to Angela, but she wanted to stay alert and welcome her friends properly when they got here. Her mission to the Antarctic had also trained her a fair bit for boring days, so she was able and willing to sit here for hours if that was what it took.
Her friends however were far less appreciative of her patience than one might expect, since they actually HAD gotten here before her. During their mission earlier the Talon agents the trio had faced were using some oddly colored gas grenades, but other than making them tear up a bit they seemed to have no other effects. Assuming they were just meant to hinder their vision they paid little more mind to them, and after wrapping their mission they had headed for the meet-up spot to wait for Mei. There was room enough for the bench for all three of them but it was a bit tight, so Mercy ended up pacing around a bit while the other two rested their weary feet a bit. They had planned to swap her in after a few minutes but never got the chance, as all three suddenly felt woozy and their vision faded to black. Mercy was the first to awaken, the floor under her felt like it was shaking and there was some infernal slapping noise that sounded like it was blasting out of massive speakers. Groggily pushing herself up the doctor looked around, everything seemed hazy and warped like a funhouse mirror. Just as the confused woman noticed what seemed to be her friend Mei approaching but towering high like a skyscraper her friend's sandal slapped the ground just inches next to her, the force of the wind coming off of it blowing back her hair and causing her to clench her eyes shut. Her now titanic friend was gone in but second, but the horrified doctor took several minutes of sitting mute on the ground just to comprehend the bizarre peril she had been placed in. Meanwhile atop the bench D.va groggily shook herself awake, slowly digesting her now massive surroundings before noticing the still unconscious form of her friend Tracer not far from her. Quickly getting to her feet the Korean pilot sprinted towards her fallen friend, but an ominous slapping sound caused her to turn to her right before she quite reached her. To her surprise it was her friend Mei walking towards her, and a relieved D.va began cheering and jumping, frantically waving her arms to get her giantess buddy to notice her. But Mei's eyes never seemed to looked down, and as she was engulfed in her friends massive shadow, D.va cheerful face quickly shifted to shock as Mei abruptly turned around. The plump rump of her friend seemed far less cute when it was as big as a house, but D.va was too shocked to even run as oncoming rear slammed onto her, trapping her from the waste down under a mountain of ass. The bug-sized teen struggled with all her might but she stood no chance of moving the squishy mass, but she at least took some solace in the strange but welcome fact that she could still feel her legs despite the excruciating weight on them. Whatever had shrunk them had at least been merciful enough to make them tanky as well, although she still intended to beat whoever had done this to pulp whenever she got back to normal height. Understandably the shocking events that had just occurred had taken over her thoughts completely, leading her to forget about her British mate who was in an even worse position. Tracer didn't even get the pleasure of knowing what was happening, one moment she had been on a bench chatting with her gals and the next she was in pitch darkness with some kind of awful creature crushing and smothering her under it's weight. She could tell it was alive both from the it's shifting movement and the strong smell of sweat, as well as the nauseating odor of feces and methane. But oddly enough she didn't feel the texture of flesh pressing onto her, it almost felt like a thick curtain. The mystery behind it could wait though as she frantically tried to free herself from it, but recalling didn't bring her far enough back and she seemed unable to budge it no matter how hard she tried. Lena teared up a bit at the thought that she might be stuck like this until she suffocated, and frantically prayed that somebody would come to her rescue before then.
Outside that claustrophobic hell, Mercy was attempting to do just that. Once she came to grips with this fantastical situation the angel of mercy took to the skies, determinedly rising towards the unaware face of her Chinese friend. The brave doctor hovered right in front of that massive face, waving frantically in front of her huge eyes. Unfortunately at her sad size she looked just like a blurry, buzzing bug to the annoyed climatologist, who swatted at her with her palm before forgetting she ever existed. The casual smack may not have mattered to Mei but to Mercy it was a matter of life or death, the slap itself had hurt a bit but far more importantly it seemed to have damaged her wings and she was currently sputtering towards the ground and picking up speed. Desperate to slow herself down Mercy made a quick decision and angled herself towards the bobbing leg of the unaware giantess, skidding down it painfully before crashing onto her foot. She very nearly careened off the damp sandal to the unforgiving stonework, but barely managed to halt herself. The grounded angel was now stuck at the toes of her oblivious friend, the cheesy odor rolling off of them nearly making her gag. Determined to still try and get the Titaness' attention however Mercy furiously pounded on the soft surface of the truly big toe, but seemed to elicit no response. Changing tactics she made her way towards the toe-strap, planning on ascending upwards once more the old-fashioned way. Before she could even clear that first hurdle however the toes on either side of her suddenly squeezed together, sandwiching her between the rancid digits. As the hours passed her two playful wardens would occasionally release her, but she was far too exhausted to move before they resumed their torturous cuddling. D.va had numbed to the pain somewhat and was anxiously waiting for her oblivious friend to move her ass already, while Tracer had happened upon the scheme of constantly recalling just to maintain her level of oxygen. The sun was nearly rising before Mei finally decided to call it quits, sadly making her way back home while unconsciously squeezing the pebble between her toes. Finally freed from the godlike haunches that had smothered them like a comforter denser than the sun, D.va and Tracer tearfully reunited and prepared themselves for the arduous task of getting help in their minute state, as well as locating a missing Mercy who's antics they had unfortunately missed. Mercy herself was left panting on the hardwood floor of Mei's apartment after the depressed girl had kicked off her footwear and started undressing herself as she shuffled towards the bath, getting her attention so she could help her was going to be one hell of a job...