To Parts Known or Unknown One Foot Tall Fiancé chapter 31 by copier · original author: worstfailure

Tara was already wide awake by the time you woke up. You had no idea what time it was. Your prison was a place of unending darkness. Even if Tara was out in a bright sunny day, at best sunlight would give you glimpses of quasi-darkness instead of total darkness. You were surprised you'd been able to fall asleep at all, what with the horribleness of your current living arrangements and the crushing despair that accompanied yesterday's official announcement that this would be your permanent place of residence. You'd tried to escape during the night, but your theory about Tara's butt automatically clenching whenever you tried to move turned out to be correct. Even deep in sleep, her body was trained to never let you go. Tara was doing something but you didn't know what and, though muffled by cellulite, you heard her talking. You couldn't make out any responses though so you figured she was on the phone.

"No I'm not kidding," Tara said cheerfully. "I got my ticket and I'm packing my bag right now... Does it have to be a special occasion for me to visit my little sister?" Your ears perked up. Sister? She was talking to your mom! "Then cancel your plans," Tara continued. "You know you'll have more fun with me anyway... That a girl! Pick me up at 4 pm... Love you too, sis."

Tara hung up the phone and pulled back her underwear to address you.

"You awake in there, squirt?"

You debated whether or not you should try to respond, but figured that if you didn't do anything she'd just do something horrible to wake you up. You tried to speak but the sound only came out as muffled vibrations. It was enough for Tara though.

"Good, so you already know we'll be paying your mom a little visit for a few days. It's time for us to finally break the news to her about your new living arrangement. Don't worry, I'll do all the talking so you can stay nice and snug in your new home. Since I already have you on tape agreeing to everything, I'll answer any questions she has for you on your behalf. As you know I can be very persuasive. You'll see, by this time tomorrow you'll have her blessing to stay right where you are for the rest of your life."

"Shows what you know!" you thought. "Tape or no tape, my mother will never let you get away with this!" Your mother may have always taken her sister's word over yours in the past, but this was different! There's no way she'd sit back and just let Tara get away with this!

You clung to that hope as Tara finished packing her bag and loaded it into her car. The ride to the airport was uncomfortably long, hot, and sweaty. And to make matters worse, the pair of underwear Tara was wearing was incredibly itchy. It must've bothered her as much as you, because she would routinely lift her cheek and scratch her crack. Unfortunately, she did this to the side you were stuck on, rubbing the itchy fabric into you so that it stuck to your skin.

"Damn underwear," Tara muttered. She'd bought some new underwear for the trip and it was her first time wearing this pair. She hoped the itchiness would fade over time, but as the car ride continued she just scratched more and more.

"Last time I buy them in bulk," Tara grumbled. They were taking all the fun out of Jake's squashed form. There was no way she could wear them for a two hour plane ride. She decided that she'd have to change before her flight. She knew she was running late, but she couldn't take it. She practically sprinted from the airport parking lot where she left her Hummer and headed to the nearest bathroom as soon as she was inside, hauling her suitcase behind her. She had to wait for a stall to be free, nervously checking her phone as the minutes ticked by. Finally, one was available and Tara barged her way past the woman just leaving. She zipped open her suitcase and pulled out a familiar pair of panties.

Quasi-darkness replaced total darkness as Tara took off her pants. You knew she was changing her underwear, and were grateful that at least among all the indignities you had to suffer, having itchy underwear rubbed against you for the flight wouldn't be one of them. As Tara took off the old underwear, you felt it tug at you as she pulled it free, surprising you. Briefly you were torn between the rough fabric and your aunt's sweaty flesh and with a hard tug from Tara...

Choice 1) The underwear was pulled free and you remained in Tara's crack. After an uneventful flight you reach your mother's house.

Choice 2) The underwear was pulled free, taking you along with it! Tara unknowingly stuffs you in her suitcase and baggage mistakenly sends her suitcase on a flight headed somewhere else.
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March 28, 2025
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