Honestly and Misunderstanding
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
bobconstable
"My thong?!" Katie echoes (in perfectly simulated amazement).
'Yes," you reply: "I know it sounds incredible. But, it's true. And, naturally, I tried calling out to you for help. But, you're so devoted to keeping yourself in such great shape that--uhm!--between the muscular activity and the proportionate rise in body temperature, I was basically and physically unable to communicate with you!"
Katie immediately put both of her hands to her face in horrified contrition (again, quite convincingly): "Oh, my goodness! You poor thing. If only I had known...!"
"I don't blame you!" you hasten to add: "As far as I'm permanently concerned, it was just an accident. And accidents will happen! I just feel obligated to explain to you that I wasn't trying to be a pervert or disloyal to June. After all, she's a wonderful girl and any normal-sized man, in his right mind, would feel privileged to be her boyfriend. So, I feel twice as privileged that she chose little old me, instead! And I hope that you and I can put this whole episode behind..."
Whereupon, Katie interrupts you by picking you up, in her cupped hands, and smothering you with full-on kisses.
"Oh, you wonderful *SMACK!* adorable *SMACK!* gallant *SMACK!* little man! How gentlemanly *SMACK!* of you *SMACK!* to spare *SMACK!* my feelings *SMACK!* and June's *SMACK!* like that. But, that's *SMACK!* not necessary."
You try to ask her what she's talking about. But, her unexpected show of grateful affection was so intense that her puckered lips almost instantly flattened your one inch-tall body to pancake-flatness! Hence, you cannot even move your lips! Let alone, utter a syllable. That proves unnecessary, however, as Katie continues gushing.
"I have a confession to make, Thomas. I knew you were down there, all the time! I could feel you trying to have your way with my beautiful bodacious booty. And I fell so in love with that feeling--having you near me, and inside me, so constantly--that I couldn't bring myself to spoil our fun. Yet, by being so open with me and assuming all the responsibility for what happened, I now know that you truly care for me and my daughter. Of course, giving you back to her is out of the question, now, as she has long since moved on! She will just have to settle for you being her stepfather as opposed to my son-in-law."
Naturally, you try to exclaim: "WTF?!" But, you're still flat as a pancake in the palms of her hands. And the kisses she has resumed smothering you with are delaying the reformation process to say the least. Fortunately, as if Fate is finally on your side, Katie's cellphone starts buzzing. So, before removing it from her fanny pack and answering it, she rolls you up into a pebble-sized ball and stuffs you inside the cleavage of her sports bra. You can't overhear too much of the conversation as Katie's massive mammaries are as sound-insulating as her butt cheeks! But, Katie summarizes it for you, after she hangs up less than two minutes later.
"Oh, dear! That was June. It seems she's coming home this weekend to take a thorough look for you around the house. Which means she hasn't moved on from you as much as we might have hoped."
"We?!" you think to yourself in helpless astonishment. But, Katie obliviously continues explaining.
'Yes," you reply: "I know it sounds incredible. But, it's true. And, naturally, I tried calling out to you for help. But, you're so devoted to keeping yourself in such great shape that--uhm!--between the muscular activity and the proportionate rise in body temperature, I was basically and physically unable to communicate with you!"
Katie immediately put both of her hands to her face in horrified contrition (again, quite convincingly): "Oh, my goodness! You poor thing. If only I had known...!"
"I don't blame you!" you hasten to add: "As far as I'm permanently concerned, it was just an accident. And accidents will happen! I just feel obligated to explain to you that I wasn't trying to be a pervert or disloyal to June. After all, she's a wonderful girl and any normal-sized man, in his right mind, would feel privileged to be her boyfriend. So, I feel twice as privileged that she chose little old me, instead! And I hope that you and I can put this whole episode behind..."
Whereupon, Katie interrupts you by picking you up, in her cupped hands, and smothering you with full-on kisses.
"Oh, you wonderful *SMACK!* adorable *SMACK!* gallant *SMACK!* little man! How gentlemanly *SMACK!* of you *SMACK!* to spare *SMACK!* my feelings *SMACK!* and June's *SMACK!* like that. But, that's *SMACK!* not necessary."
You try to ask her what she's talking about. But, her unexpected show of grateful affection was so intense that her puckered lips almost instantly flattened your one inch-tall body to pancake-flatness! Hence, you cannot even move your lips! Let alone, utter a syllable. That proves unnecessary, however, as Katie continues gushing.
"I have a confession to make, Thomas. I knew you were down there, all the time! I could feel you trying to have your way with my beautiful bodacious booty. And I fell so in love with that feeling--having you near me, and inside me, so constantly--that I couldn't bring myself to spoil our fun. Yet, by being so open with me and assuming all the responsibility for what happened, I now know that you truly care for me and my daughter. Of course, giving you back to her is out of the question, now, as she has long since moved on! She will just have to settle for you being her stepfather as opposed to my son-in-law."
Naturally, you try to exclaim: "WTF?!" But, you're still flat as a pancake in the palms of her hands. And the kisses she has resumed smothering you with are delaying the reformation process to say the least. Fortunately, as if Fate is finally on your side, Katie's cellphone starts buzzing. So, before removing it from her fanny pack and answering it, she rolls you up into a pebble-sized ball and stuffs you inside the cleavage of her sports bra. You can't overhear too much of the conversation as Katie's massive mammaries are as sound-insulating as her butt cheeks! But, Katie summarizes it for you, after she hangs up less than two minutes later.
"Oh, dear! That was June. It seems she's coming home this weekend to take a thorough look for you around the house. Which means she hasn't moved on from you as much as we might have hoped."
"We?!" you think to yourself in helpless astonishment. But, Katie obliviously continues explaining.
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