Gifted Seamstress
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
You wake up and are relieved to find that your body is not buried beneath a crushing weight. You try to sit up, but find that you can't. You try to call out for help, but your mouth is covered by some kind of material. You panic as you quickly realize you can't move any of your limbs or even turn your head!
A shadow looms over you, causing you to freeze.
"Ah, the little loser is awake is he?" you hear Kimberly's voice before you see her face peering down a you.
"Let me explain your situation Jake," Kimberly says matter of factly. "I don't like you. I didn't like you before I knew you were only 12 inches tall, but I like you even less now. I think I've explained my reasons clearly enough, but in case it isn't clear to you by now, I value respect in my house. That's something you've shown a clear lack of for me, my daughter, and my family," she says with disdain dripping in her voice.
You try to protest, but only faint mumbles can be heard.
Kimberly continues. "But as I said earlier, you're not completely worthless and I'm not completely cold hearted. You make a wonderful cushion. My friend Irina is in incredibly talented seamstress, and she was kind enough to sew you to our couch cushion permanently. At least, it will be permanent if someone doesn't come to your rescue. I find that unlikely as you're very well hidden and my daughter's won't be back for a full week. But if you're recognized, I won't stop them from freeing you. In the meantime...." she trailed off and stood up, only to turn around and reveal her bare ass to you.
You moan in worry and anticipation of what this woman has planned for you, but are silenced as she plops her large, nude ass on your covered body.
"Ah....just as comfy now as you were earlier Jake. I might be coming around on you afterall," she says with a giggle as she shifts her weight on top of your rapidly flattening body.
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The next few days proceed excruciatingly slowly for you, as Kimberly and Irina take turns sitting exclusively on the cushion you've been sewn onto. In fact, the only time either of them sit anywhere else is when the other is occupying your spot. They drink on the couch, they eat on the couch, and Kimberly even sleeps on the couch with you buried beneath her massive breasts. They give you no time to reform.
When she's alone, Kimberly is somehow worse than when she's with her friend. Knowing exactly where you're at on the couch, she uses you and the cushion to pleasure herself. You feel her grinding her bare ass and crotch on your defenseless body. Despite all of this abuse, Irina's crafting somehow holds and you somehow hold out hope that Cassie will discover you when she returns from her week away.
The morning of their return flight, Kimberly has cleaned up the couch and takes extra care to ensure that you're not visible. Satisfied that not a thread has come loose on your bindings, she sits squarely on your body once again and types out a message to Cassie, knowing full well that her daughter will be on the plane and won't see it until landing.
Hope you girls enjoyed the trip Cassie! It's been a wonderful week getting to know Jake. Odd thing, I haven't been able to find him this morning. I took him to the gym yesterday and he seemed to be getting along quite well with the Olson girls. He seemed a bit distracted when he went to sleep last night. Hope you can help me find him when you get home! Try not to worry too much!
With that sent, she sat back and waited for the airport van to drop her loving daughters back at the house.
Kimberly absorbed a stream of text messages from her daughter once her flight landed - some panicked, some angry, some confused - and did her best to keep her calm. Despite her best efforts, Cassie sprinted through the door, leaving her sisters to carry her bags.
"Jake! Jake!" Cassie shouted as she tore the house apart searching for you.
Kimberly finally stood up off of your thoroughly flattened and battered form. You were too weak and thin to offer a response as you heard your fiance call your name over and over again.
"Mom his window's open!" Cassie seethed as Kimberly feigned shock. "And there's a little hole cut out of the window wire. You don't think....?"
Before she could offer a response, Cassie tore back out of the house, only to return an hour later in tears.
"The girls said I was crazy. They haven't seen Jake since the gym. Not like they'd tell me the truth those slutty..." she was cut off by her mother enveloping her in a big hug and pulling her down onto the couch. Kimberly, of course, made sure to sit on you while Cassie took the seat beside her.
"There there Cassie...." Kimberly said consoling her daughter.
A shadow looms over you, causing you to freeze.
"Ah, the little loser is awake is he?" you hear Kimberly's voice before you see her face peering down a you.
"Let me explain your situation Jake," Kimberly says matter of factly. "I don't like you. I didn't like you before I knew you were only 12 inches tall, but I like you even less now. I think I've explained my reasons clearly enough, but in case it isn't clear to you by now, I value respect in my house. That's something you've shown a clear lack of for me, my daughter, and my family," she says with disdain dripping in her voice.
You try to protest, but only faint mumbles can be heard.
Kimberly continues. "But as I said earlier, you're not completely worthless and I'm not completely cold hearted. You make a wonderful cushion. My friend Irina is in incredibly talented seamstress, and she was kind enough to sew you to our couch cushion permanently. At least, it will be permanent if someone doesn't come to your rescue. I find that unlikely as you're very well hidden and my daughter's won't be back for a full week. But if you're recognized, I won't stop them from freeing you. In the meantime...." she trailed off and stood up, only to turn around and reveal her bare ass to you.
You moan in worry and anticipation of what this woman has planned for you, but are silenced as she plops her large, nude ass on your covered body.
"Ah....just as comfy now as you were earlier Jake. I might be coming around on you afterall," she says with a giggle as she shifts her weight on top of your rapidly flattening body.
----
The next few days proceed excruciatingly slowly for you, as Kimberly and Irina take turns sitting exclusively on the cushion you've been sewn onto. In fact, the only time either of them sit anywhere else is when the other is occupying your spot. They drink on the couch, they eat on the couch, and Kimberly even sleeps on the couch with you buried beneath her massive breasts. They give you no time to reform.
When she's alone, Kimberly is somehow worse than when she's with her friend. Knowing exactly where you're at on the couch, she uses you and the cushion to pleasure herself. You feel her grinding her bare ass and crotch on your defenseless body. Despite all of this abuse, Irina's crafting somehow holds and you somehow hold out hope that Cassie will discover you when she returns from her week away.
The morning of their return flight, Kimberly has cleaned up the couch and takes extra care to ensure that you're not visible. Satisfied that not a thread has come loose on your bindings, she sits squarely on your body once again and types out a message to Cassie, knowing full well that her daughter will be on the plane and won't see it until landing.
Hope you girls enjoyed the trip Cassie! It's been a wonderful week getting to know Jake. Odd thing, I haven't been able to find him this morning. I took him to the gym yesterday and he seemed to be getting along quite well with the Olson girls. He seemed a bit distracted when he went to sleep last night. Hope you can help me find him when you get home! Try not to worry too much!
With that sent, she sat back and waited for the airport van to drop her loving daughters back at the house.
Kimberly absorbed a stream of text messages from her daughter once her flight landed - some panicked, some angry, some confused - and did her best to keep her calm. Despite her best efforts, Cassie sprinted through the door, leaving her sisters to carry her bags.
"Jake! Jake!" Cassie shouted as she tore the house apart searching for you.
Kimberly finally stood up off of your thoroughly flattened and battered form. You were too weak and thin to offer a response as you heard your fiance call your name over and over again.
"Mom his window's open!" Cassie seethed as Kimberly feigned shock. "And there's a little hole cut out of the window wire. You don't think....?"
Before she could offer a response, Cassie tore back out of the house, only to return an hour later in tears.
"The girls said I was crazy. They haven't seen Jake since the gym. Not like they'd tell me the truth those slutty..." she was cut off by her mother enveloping her in a big hug and pulling her down onto the couch. Kimberly, of course, made sure to sit on you while Cassie took the seat beside her.
"There there Cassie...." Kimberly said consoling her daughter.
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