Sophie the Savior
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
phantomstriker
“Uh…hey, Cass. You’ve got a little something on your butt!” Sophie said, immediately giggling after saying the word ‘butt’. Sure enough, she’d fully locked her gaze on your squished, smeared body, and the sight of it bothered her just enough to speak up about it.
Cassie looked over her shoulder at her younger sister, then down at her ass. “Ah, yeah. I saw that little red spot. No idea what it is.” She smiled and ran her hands over you, lightly squeezing you into her plump, fleshy cheeks. Feeling her pressing against you, you renewed your efforts to wiggle and squirm, but you were still a bit too mashed to move. Still, Sophie had perhaps bought you the miracle you’d needed to escape this situation.
Utterly shocking you, Sophie bent down and peered closer at your fiancée’s butt. “It kinda looks like a little blob.” She giggled, but then froze. “OMG, is that a little ear sticking out?” Her infectious laughter picked back up. “Aw, Cass! It’s like you sat on a squishy guy!” She laughed riotously, and stood back up. Her smiled only faded when she noticed Cassie staring at her with a deadpan expression.
Cassie’s eyes were wide. “…are you serious, Soph? You saw an ear?”
Sophie bit her lip. “Uh, yeah. I think I saw a few little fingers too, but that strange mark is so squashed and smudged it’s hard to tell. Is it some silly design?” The blonde toyed with a strand of her hair and looked innocently at Cassie, who was beginning to feel weak in the knees.
Face paling in color, Cassie looked back down at you, having to grab her cheeks and lift them up to see you better. Sure enough, upon close inspection, she too could just barely make out your ear and fingers. What had happened was, over the course of the past few minutes of trying to reform, you’d actually managed to form parts of your body back into recognizable shape, even if most of you was still a smeared mess, mostly indistinguishable from the rest of the bikini. Honestly, it was a miracle in and of itself that Sophie and Cassie could spot your faint features.
Heart sinking, Cassie gaped. “Oh…Oh, Jake! Baby, how did this happen?”
*****
Thirty minutes later, and you were reformed back into your normal shape, albeit still burned red from being out in the sun all day, and still naked from when you’d lost your clothes earlier. You were sitting on the living room table, and had just finished reforming after being vacuum suctioned off of the bikini bottoms, then laid out on the table and given space to grow back. Thankfully, it hadn’t taken long to be sucked off of the swimsuit.
Cassie and Sophie had just walked back into the room after giving you time to reform, and you blushed brightly, trying to cover up your exposed crotch. Cassie smiled warmly down at you, a look of slight apprehension in her eyes. She undoubtedly felt partially responsible for not recognizing you and almost sentencing you to a day spent crushed under her.
Sophie, meanwhile, was all giggles and smiles, and she laughed in a lilting manner upon seeing you try in vain to make yourself modest. You felt horribly embarrassed by having her in the same room as you while you were naked, as she was your future sister-in-law, after all, and you wondered if maybe she was seeing you more like a cute little oddity than a normal guy several years older than her. Still, you couldn’t hate her for being the one responsible for saving you from your fate as Cassie’s bikini decoration. Apparently her ditzy, carefree nature could give way to genuine insight from time to time.
Cassie sat down in front of you and rubbed your head with her hand. “Hey, Jake. Feeling back to normal now?”
“Yep!” You nodded, trying to keep your eyes squarely on Cassie, and not the playful grin on Sophie’s cherubic face. “A little sore, and my skin is still burned a bit, obviously…” You gestured to your bright skin tone. “…but otherwise, feeling fine!”
Cassie looked a little sullen. “Oh, I’m so sorry, Jake. I have no idea how this all happened to you. And to think I didn’t even recognize you! God, I’m such an idiot!”
You grabbed Cassie’s finger as tightly as you could. “Hey, Cassie, honey. Don’t you dare talk like that. I would never hold anything against you. It wasn’t your fault, so don’t beat yourself up about it.”
Cassie blinked, then gave you a genuine smile. “Th-thanks, Jake.”
Sophie squealed with delight, and rocked on her feet. “You two are adorbs! So cute! Ah!”
You and Cassie smirked at Sophie’s exuberance, and then Cassie looked back to you. “Actually, I thought that, to make it up to you, you could tag along with us to the local pool. Hang out, swim for a bit, relax, eat some snacks. That sound good?” As she said this, she pulled a small scrap of cloth from her pocket and handed it to you. It was actually one of your many, one-foot-tall man-sized swim trunks.
“Sounds awesome!” You said, sliding the swim trunks on. You paused briefly to note that the swim trunks were bright red, same as your current skin tone. Cassie had probably picked them out on accident, but you couldn’t help but note how completely they blended in with your whole body’s color. Hopefully that wouldn’t matter.
“Great, thanks Jake!” Grinning, Cassie scooped you up into her arms and held you against her chest, her silky-smooth boobs pressing into you like a heavenly pillow as she cradled you. She moved towards the door with you, Sophie following suit. They each picked up their respective bags, probably filled with towels and other such items, then headed out the front door. The sisters and you were off to the pool.
Cassie usually let you walk places on your own, because she knew that using your own two feet to travel gave you a feeling of accomplish and pride in your abilities. However, in a neighborhood that was brand new to you, and already being a bit behind schedule after taking the time to rescue you, Cassie and Sophie were eager to get to the pool as quickly as possible. You knew that travelling yourself would only slow everyone down, so you couldn’t fault your fiancée for cradling you like she was. It was a tiny bit dehumanizing, but it certainly felt nice, tucked into the warmth of her body so securely.
Upon reaching the outside of the local pool, Cassie and Sophie first needed to walk through the women’s changing room to get inside. Again, normally Cassie would set you down and let you walk through the men’s changing room by yourself, and meet her on the other side. However, with one big accident occurring to you this day already, your beautiful bride-to-be wasn’t about to let you out of her sight.
As such, she gave you a sympathetic look, you flashed her a thumbs up, and then she delicately squashed your body flat between her palms. She squeezed you into a tiny little rectangle, and then wrapped you around her wrist. Pressing your hands and feet firmly together aided in gluing your limbs in place, and in seconds, Cassie had essentially turned you into a wristband. Your body was facing in towards her wrist, keeping your human features from being recognized by anyone from the outside. No one would question Cassie’s seemingly normal wrist band.
This was a technique you’d used with Cassie plenty of times in the past to sneak into places, particularly back on your college campus. That being the case, you fully knew what to expect, even though it still hurt a bit to be squished and wrapped around your fiancée’s arm. The process allowed Cassie to take you into places where you weren’t supposed to be, all while keeping a constant, loving eye on you. You knew she’d take you off first chance she got.
Cassie and Sophie were, of course, already in their eye-catching swimsuits, so they didn’t need to change. They simply put what they didn’t need from their bags into a rented locker, then quickly washed themselves in the shower. Annoyingly, Cassie seemed to briefly not take your position into consideration, as she tested the waters of the freezing shower with the hand you were wrapped around, chilling you to the bone. It didn’t last long though, thankfully.
Leaving the changing room (which had been packed with girls ready for a fun day at the pool), the sisters found the pool itself similarly stuffed with people, though not without plenty of free space and room to relax. Sophie cheerfully waved goodbye and dashed off, explaining that she wanted to leave the two ‘love birds’ alone. Cassie and you had blushed at that remark, earning a giggle before Sophie departed to a different corner of the pool area. Alone, Cassie began unwinding you from her wrist, gently and delicately unsticking your limbs.
As she did so, she observed the pool area around her. It’d been years since she’d last been here, and the community had clearly expanded a bit. The large rectangular pool in the center still had a diving board at one end, but now the other end had two small, simple waterslides instead of one. They had also added a few small hot tubs beside the pool. Ringed around the pool were plenty of open spaces in the grass, both out in the sun and under the shade of trees. The concession stand had clearly been expanded to, with plenty of food offerings available.
Eventually, she spoke to you. “So, Jake…have anything specific in mind? What do you want to do?” She asked softly, not wanting to appear to the rest of the busy pool area like a crazy woman talking to her wristband.
What happens next?
Cassie looked over her shoulder at her younger sister, then down at her ass. “Ah, yeah. I saw that little red spot. No idea what it is.” She smiled and ran her hands over you, lightly squeezing you into her plump, fleshy cheeks. Feeling her pressing against you, you renewed your efforts to wiggle and squirm, but you were still a bit too mashed to move. Still, Sophie had perhaps bought you the miracle you’d needed to escape this situation.
Utterly shocking you, Sophie bent down and peered closer at your fiancée’s butt. “It kinda looks like a little blob.” She giggled, but then froze. “OMG, is that a little ear sticking out?” Her infectious laughter picked back up. “Aw, Cass! It’s like you sat on a squishy guy!” She laughed riotously, and stood back up. Her smiled only faded when she noticed Cassie staring at her with a deadpan expression.
Cassie’s eyes were wide. “…are you serious, Soph? You saw an ear?”
Sophie bit her lip. “Uh, yeah. I think I saw a few little fingers too, but that strange mark is so squashed and smudged it’s hard to tell. Is it some silly design?” The blonde toyed with a strand of her hair and looked innocently at Cassie, who was beginning to feel weak in the knees.
Face paling in color, Cassie looked back down at you, having to grab her cheeks and lift them up to see you better. Sure enough, upon close inspection, she too could just barely make out your ear and fingers. What had happened was, over the course of the past few minutes of trying to reform, you’d actually managed to form parts of your body back into recognizable shape, even if most of you was still a smeared mess, mostly indistinguishable from the rest of the bikini. Honestly, it was a miracle in and of itself that Sophie and Cassie could spot your faint features.
Heart sinking, Cassie gaped. “Oh…Oh, Jake! Baby, how did this happen?”
*****
Thirty minutes later, and you were reformed back into your normal shape, albeit still burned red from being out in the sun all day, and still naked from when you’d lost your clothes earlier. You were sitting on the living room table, and had just finished reforming after being vacuum suctioned off of the bikini bottoms, then laid out on the table and given space to grow back. Thankfully, it hadn’t taken long to be sucked off of the swimsuit.
Cassie and Sophie had just walked back into the room after giving you time to reform, and you blushed brightly, trying to cover up your exposed crotch. Cassie smiled warmly down at you, a look of slight apprehension in her eyes. She undoubtedly felt partially responsible for not recognizing you and almost sentencing you to a day spent crushed under her.
Sophie, meanwhile, was all giggles and smiles, and she laughed in a lilting manner upon seeing you try in vain to make yourself modest. You felt horribly embarrassed by having her in the same room as you while you were naked, as she was your future sister-in-law, after all, and you wondered if maybe she was seeing you more like a cute little oddity than a normal guy several years older than her. Still, you couldn’t hate her for being the one responsible for saving you from your fate as Cassie’s bikini decoration. Apparently her ditzy, carefree nature could give way to genuine insight from time to time.
Cassie sat down in front of you and rubbed your head with her hand. “Hey, Jake. Feeling back to normal now?”
“Yep!” You nodded, trying to keep your eyes squarely on Cassie, and not the playful grin on Sophie’s cherubic face. “A little sore, and my skin is still burned a bit, obviously…” You gestured to your bright skin tone. “…but otherwise, feeling fine!”
Cassie looked a little sullen. “Oh, I’m so sorry, Jake. I have no idea how this all happened to you. And to think I didn’t even recognize you! God, I’m such an idiot!”
You grabbed Cassie’s finger as tightly as you could. “Hey, Cassie, honey. Don’t you dare talk like that. I would never hold anything against you. It wasn’t your fault, so don’t beat yourself up about it.”
Cassie blinked, then gave you a genuine smile. “Th-thanks, Jake.”
Sophie squealed with delight, and rocked on her feet. “You two are adorbs! So cute! Ah!”
You and Cassie smirked at Sophie’s exuberance, and then Cassie looked back to you. “Actually, I thought that, to make it up to you, you could tag along with us to the local pool. Hang out, swim for a bit, relax, eat some snacks. That sound good?” As she said this, she pulled a small scrap of cloth from her pocket and handed it to you. It was actually one of your many, one-foot-tall man-sized swim trunks.
“Sounds awesome!” You said, sliding the swim trunks on. You paused briefly to note that the swim trunks were bright red, same as your current skin tone. Cassie had probably picked them out on accident, but you couldn’t help but note how completely they blended in with your whole body’s color. Hopefully that wouldn’t matter.
“Great, thanks Jake!” Grinning, Cassie scooped you up into her arms and held you against her chest, her silky-smooth boobs pressing into you like a heavenly pillow as she cradled you. She moved towards the door with you, Sophie following suit. They each picked up their respective bags, probably filled with towels and other such items, then headed out the front door. The sisters and you were off to the pool.
Cassie usually let you walk places on your own, because she knew that using your own two feet to travel gave you a feeling of accomplish and pride in your abilities. However, in a neighborhood that was brand new to you, and already being a bit behind schedule after taking the time to rescue you, Cassie and Sophie were eager to get to the pool as quickly as possible. You knew that travelling yourself would only slow everyone down, so you couldn’t fault your fiancée for cradling you like she was. It was a tiny bit dehumanizing, but it certainly felt nice, tucked into the warmth of her body so securely.
Upon reaching the outside of the local pool, Cassie and Sophie first needed to walk through the women’s changing room to get inside. Again, normally Cassie would set you down and let you walk through the men’s changing room by yourself, and meet her on the other side. However, with one big accident occurring to you this day already, your beautiful bride-to-be wasn’t about to let you out of her sight.
As such, she gave you a sympathetic look, you flashed her a thumbs up, and then she delicately squashed your body flat between her palms. She squeezed you into a tiny little rectangle, and then wrapped you around her wrist. Pressing your hands and feet firmly together aided in gluing your limbs in place, and in seconds, Cassie had essentially turned you into a wristband. Your body was facing in towards her wrist, keeping your human features from being recognized by anyone from the outside. No one would question Cassie’s seemingly normal wrist band.
This was a technique you’d used with Cassie plenty of times in the past to sneak into places, particularly back on your college campus. That being the case, you fully knew what to expect, even though it still hurt a bit to be squished and wrapped around your fiancée’s arm. The process allowed Cassie to take you into places where you weren’t supposed to be, all while keeping a constant, loving eye on you. You knew she’d take you off first chance she got.
Cassie and Sophie were, of course, already in their eye-catching swimsuits, so they didn’t need to change. They simply put what they didn’t need from their bags into a rented locker, then quickly washed themselves in the shower. Annoyingly, Cassie seemed to briefly not take your position into consideration, as she tested the waters of the freezing shower with the hand you were wrapped around, chilling you to the bone. It didn’t last long though, thankfully.
Leaving the changing room (which had been packed with girls ready for a fun day at the pool), the sisters found the pool itself similarly stuffed with people, though not without plenty of free space and room to relax. Sophie cheerfully waved goodbye and dashed off, explaining that she wanted to leave the two ‘love birds’ alone. Cassie and you had blushed at that remark, earning a giggle before Sophie departed to a different corner of the pool area. Alone, Cassie began unwinding you from her wrist, gently and delicately unsticking your limbs.
As she did so, she observed the pool area around her. It’d been years since she’d last been here, and the community had clearly expanded a bit. The large rectangular pool in the center still had a diving board at one end, but now the other end had two small, simple waterslides instead of one. They had also added a few small hot tubs beside the pool. Ringed around the pool were plenty of open spaces in the grass, both out in the sun and under the shade of trees. The concession stand had clearly been expanded to, with plenty of food offerings available.
Eventually, she spoke to you. “So, Jake…have anything specific in mind? What do you want to do?” She asked softly, not wanting to appear to the rest of the busy pool area like a crazy woman talking to her wristband.
What happens next?
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