Putting the ‘try’ in ’tryst’ Gotta Catch ‘em Small! chapter 10 by TinyLesbo

“Wanna try?” Harper’s voice echoed. 

Standing between her sister’s splayed thighs, it didn’t feel much like a request to Lana. She was three inches tall. If she didn’t ‘try’, who knew where she’d end up. 

And the twins were waiting expectantly.

Lana sighed. Whatever life choices led her to this situation, she was quickly coming to regret it.

”Don’t be shy, Lana!” Mallow’s giggling voice echoed in her mind. “It’s super fun! Just reach in and explore a little!”

The hazy vision of Mallow sat opposite her was all too alluring. From her bronze tan line to the gentle curve of growing breasts, and the lush thatch of green hair tickling her exploring fingers… 

It was all just a distant memory compared to the nightmare she’d been pushed into. Instead it was Harper’s glistening mound before her. Big enough to swallow her whole, it was a far cry from a clumsy fumble in the night with her best friend. 

But worse horrors awaited if she refused. So as Harper’s thighs came together, Lana slowly, tentatively reached toward, touching her little sister’s mound.

”Ooh!” Harper bit her lip, as Sarah scooted around for a closer look. 

“She has done this before!” Sarah smirked. “And you said it was wrong!”

”It is wrong!” Lana protested, “b-but yes, I’ve done this before. I have my own one, remember?”

”Well duh, I can see it!” Sarah snorted, and the gust of wind felt extra cold for the tiny, naked Lana. But nevertheless, she persisted, running her hand over downy fuzz. The tiny, faint blue hairs on Harper’s mound were far more visible up close, and a familiar sensation bridged the mental gap a little. It wasn’t Harper. It was Mallow. 

Her best friend. Not her sister.

And as Lana’s tiny hand sunk into the glistening pink flesh, disappearing into the seething heat, Lana found herself coping. It was weird, sure. But as long as this was as weird as it got, she could cope.