Kimberly's confirmation One Foot Tall Fiancé chapter 9 by copier · original author: kentwolf

Cassie frowned as she looked at the compression shorts and the little cartoonish man decal on the back of them. She had been so sure this was where her fiance had somehow ended up at when Maddie had mentioned it, but it certainly didn't feel like it was seperate from the fabric. It kind of looked like him, but he wasn't moving his eyes or anything. She had even tried to rub her thumb against it hard to see if it would smear, which it had not. She was about to give up and conclude that this was just a decal when she heard footsteps in the hallway. She glanced up, seeing her mother walk past the doorway and had an idea. She quickly rushed out the room with the shorts in hand.

"MOM, wait a sec"She cried as she shot out the room. Kimberly has just tying her hair up as she walked and stopped, glancing back at Cassie.
"Yes sweetie, what is it?" She asked, glancing at the compression shorts in her daughters hand, seeing half of your trapped body right where she had left you from her angle. Cassie held the compression shorts up to her, showing you off fully to her mother.
"On Maddie's sports wear, was this decal picture always there?" She asked desperatly as one last ditch hope. Kimberly smiled, seeing you staring motionlessly back at her before chuckling.
"Maddie has had those shorts for over a month. Its a cute picture isn't it" She said with a giggle. technically not lying, she never actually answered Cassies question, only that you looked cute and Maddie had owned the shorts for a month, but it had the desired effect. Cassies face fell for a moment before she shook her head, lowering her arms and dropped you to her side with a chuckle.
"Well that answers that" She said with a light laugh. Kimberly tilted her head questioningly, before her daughter continued.
"I haven't seen Jake since yesterdayy and then Maddie mentioned this decal on her compression shorts I thought it might be him...but if shes had them a month...I mean, I should have guessed, it does feel like its just fabric" She said with a shrug.
"He must be around somewhere, but he isnt here" She said, waving the compression shorts. Kimberly laughed.
"Good thing too, imagine being trapped throughout all of your sisters workouts" She faked a shudder and they both laughed.

You of course did not find that so funny, nor did you like the fact that Cassie had found you, but was now dismissing it as if you had always been on these sports panty shorts. Unable to speak up and prove you were the real thing however, you couldn't stop your beloved fiance carry you back into her sisters room, fold your prison neatly up and place you back where she found you. She glanced down at you one last time, giving a little chuckle and a shake of her head before you were once more slid into darkness.

You heard her walk out the room and then there was silence. The drawer muted any sounds further than the bedroom door, so you had no idea what the Smalls family was up to. You tried as hard as you could to break free of your fabric prison, but your body would not budge. Kimberly had burnt you into the fabric very well. There was no way you would be getting loose without outside help.

The hours slowly ticked by in that dark drawer, part of you wanting to get out of the drawer soon, though you knew that was likely to be simply for Maddie to wear the shorts you were a part of, so you also partly wanted that drawer to stay shut until you figured out some magical way of escape.

Eventually you heard the sound of footsteps, then a muffled yawn before the creaking of a bed being collapsed on. You realised that meant it was likely nighttime. You had spent another day in captivity, while your fiance and her family went about their lives. All you could do was listen to the sound of Maddie breathing softly in her sleep, with the occasional creak of her bed as she shifted around. You knew eventually morning would come. You hoped if you were missing long enough, Cassie would reconsider your prison as your true location. Unfortunatly due to her mothers careful wording, Cassie completly disreguarded the possibility you were anything more than fabric decal, so she had put it out of her mind. Perhaps you would come loose in the wash next time?

After eventually drifting off, you were awoken to the motion of the drawer being slid open, blinded once again by the sudden light, you waited for your eyes to adjust and to see what was about to happen...
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March 28, 2025
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