Married to the Enemy
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
Three years had passed since that fateful afternoon with Tara, and an eventful three at that. Finding out that you weren’t related to Tara was arguably the most important discovery of your entire life. Despite all of the torture she had inflicted on you in your younger years, the few months you spent with her and your mom matured you quite a bit. And during those months of maturation, you realized that love and hate really were just two sides of the same coin. Nobody on the planet could incite as much of a response in you as Tara could, but it took until that period of time to realize that it wasn’t hatred that you felt for her at all. It was, by some godforsaken twist of fate, love.
And the same held true for Tara, as well. The combative relationship between you two never faltered for a moment, but the way you responded to it certainly did. All of the pranks and tricks that usually resulted in an immature retaliation in the past were now met with a calm, reasonable response. This wasn’t to say you were a pushover by any means, you definitely made your attempts at getting back at Tara quite a bit. But you did so with a newfound confidence and maturity that Tara couldn’t help but be attracted to. In a way, you turned into the perfect man for Tara; one that she could physically dominate if she needed to, but also one who was strong-willed and confident enough to not even judge her for it. And as time moved along, this newfound type of relationship between you two continued to flourish. Tara began to spend even more time at your house than she already did, always making sure you were around, either with her or underneath her. Eventually, after a few months of this, you two broke the news to your mom, fully expecting the most awkward conversation of your lives. But surprisingly, Dani still felt the same level of approval about a relationship between you two, and was ecstatic when you told her the news! With the last obstacle out of the way, time began to fly, you two grew closer, and you even got married! You moved out of your childhood home and into Tara’s, beginning your journey into the future with her. It wasn’t a life without quirks by any means, but at the end of the day, somehow, you were happy with Tara.
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You awoke in nearly almost complete darkness, with only a sliver of light bleeding in from the opening in the sheets far above you, and felt the soft cushion of your bedding beneath your back. Taking a breath you sat up, somehow completely fine after a full night’s sleep! This was a rare occurrence for you, and as you looked to your left you saw the reason why this was so rare for you. Tara’s gigantic, tanned buns were practically looking you dead in the eyes as your giantess wife slumbered on her side. Having only increased in size in the past few years, her wide hips held the top sheet far above where you would have been capable of feeling it. In fact, even when you stood up you were only about as tall as one of her cheeks was wide. This ass which had caused you so much grief in the past had become your favorite thing in the world, no matter how much she tortured you with it to this day.
Tara liked to sleep in quite a bit, this fact led to countless mornings with you wide awake, squashed underneath some body part of hers while she slept for hours. But even these times you had begun to appreciate, as you took them as opportunities to meditate before beginning your days together. Walking up to her ass, you briefly considered your options of what to do with this rare free morning. Part of you considered climbing out of bed and getting some breakfast and a quick workout in, but something about Tara’s massive, jiggly flesh was far too enticing for you to select that option. Looking at it again, you decided that you were going to be the one to start the almost-daily prank war between you two. After all, last night Tara did trick you into diving into one of her knee high boots by asking you to retrieve an imaginary pebble from her insole. You shook your head and only smiled as you remembered her then sliding the boot on and stomping you silly as she did some corny dance.
With your mind made up, you decided that startling Tara awake with a slap on the ass would be a good enough start! Reaching your hand back, you prepared to put every ounce of your strength into this slap. After all, even though you had maintained quite a bit of muscle ever since the months after you and Cassie broke up, your maximum strength still wasn’t much compared to the goddess of a woman that Tara was.
*SMACK* your hand slammed into the bare, gelatinous cheek right in front of you, barely covering a square inch of her colossal ass. But nonetheless you saw her flesh ripple with the shockwaves of your strike. Smirking, you knew that the day had begun.
Tara’s eyes shot open out of her slumber, immediately feeling the slightest of stings on her right butt cheek. She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion after just waking up, before connecting the dots and breaking into a cheshire smile.
“Is that really how you want to kick off the day, pipsqueak?” Tara muttered in a sleepy voice. The demeaning nickname that she had often referred to you as in the past had lost its bite years ago, now turning into practically a term of endearment between you two.
“Hell yeah it is, what’re you gonna do about it? You said up to her through the sheets. Tara only laughed before simply turning her body 90 degrees onto her back. Without a second to react your body was steamrolled under a single cheek, utterly flattened between her warm, inviting flesh and the mattress.
“Enjoy yourself down there while I sleep a little longer, shrimp. And don’t think this is me getting back at you either, you’ll get your real payback for that sorry excuse for a wake-up prank later today.” Tara smiled as she ground her ass into the bed playfully. No matter what, getting squished flat like you were now was never a wonderful experience, but the combination of your immense attraction to Tara’s ass as well as the forgiving cushion of the mattress made it much more bearable. You resigned yourself to yet another typical morning, part of you wishing you had actually gotten up, but it was too late for that now. All you could do was try to enjoy yourself like Tara said, as well as worry slightly about the payback that would be coming later that day.
How does the rest of the day go?
And the same held true for Tara, as well. The combative relationship between you two never faltered for a moment, but the way you responded to it certainly did. All of the pranks and tricks that usually resulted in an immature retaliation in the past were now met with a calm, reasonable response. This wasn’t to say you were a pushover by any means, you definitely made your attempts at getting back at Tara quite a bit. But you did so with a newfound confidence and maturity that Tara couldn’t help but be attracted to. In a way, you turned into the perfect man for Tara; one that she could physically dominate if she needed to, but also one who was strong-willed and confident enough to not even judge her for it. And as time moved along, this newfound type of relationship between you two continued to flourish. Tara began to spend even more time at your house than she already did, always making sure you were around, either with her or underneath her. Eventually, after a few months of this, you two broke the news to your mom, fully expecting the most awkward conversation of your lives. But surprisingly, Dani still felt the same level of approval about a relationship between you two, and was ecstatic when you told her the news! With the last obstacle out of the way, time began to fly, you two grew closer, and you even got married! You moved out of your childhood home and into Tara’s, beginning your journey into the future with her. It wasn’t a life without quirks by any means, but at the end of the day, somehow, you were happy with Tara.
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You awoke in nearly almost complete darkness, with only a sliver of light bleeding in from the opening in the sheets far above you, and felt the soft cushion of your bedding beneath your back. Taking a breath you sat up, somehow completely fine after a full night’s sleep! This was a rare occurrence for you, and as you looked to your left you saw the reason why this was so rare for you. Tara’s gigantic, tanned buns were practically looking you dead in the eyes as your giantess wife slumbered on her side. Having only increased in size in the past few years, her wide hips held the top sheet far above where you would have been capable of feeling it. In fact, even when you stood up you were only about as tall as one of her cheeks was wide. This ass which had caused you so much grief in the past had become your favorite thing in the world, no matter how much she tortured you with it to this day.
Tara liked to sleep in quite a bit, this fact led to countless mornings with you wide awake, squashed underneath some body part of hers while she slept for hours. But even these times you had begun to appreciate, as you took them as opportunities to meditate before beginning your days together. Walking up to her ass, you briefly considered your options of what to do with this rare free morning. Part of you considered climbing out of bed and getting some breakfast and a quick workout in, but something about Tara’s massive, jiggly flesh was far too enticing for you to select that option. Looking at it again, you decided that you were going to be the one to start the almost-daily prank war between you two. After all, last night Tara did trick you into diving into one of her knee high boots by asking you to retrieve an imaginary pebble from her insole. You shook your head and only smiled as you remembered her then sliding the boot on and stomping you silly as she did some corny dance.
With your mind made up, you decided that startling Tara awake with a slap on the ass would be a good enough start! Reaching your hand back, you prepared to put every ounce of your strength into this slap. After all, even though you had maintained quite a bit of muscle ever since the months after you and Cassie broke up, your maximum strength still wasn’t much compared to the goddess of a woman that Tara was.
*SMACK* your hand slammed into the bare, gelatinous cheek right in front of you, barely covering a square inch of her colossal ass. But nonetheless you saw her flesh ripple with the shockwaves of your strike. Smirking, you knew that the day had begun.
Tara’s eyes shot open out of her slumber, immediately feeling the slightest of stings on her right butt cheek. She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion after just waking up, before connecting the dots and breaking into a cheshire smile.
“Is that really how you want to kick off the day, pipsqueak?” Tara muttered in a sleepy voice. The demeaning nickname that she had often referred to you as in the past had lost its bite years ago, now turning into practically a term of endearment between you two.
“Hell yeah it is, what’re you gonna do about it? You said up to her through the sheets. Tara only laughed before simply turning her body 90 degrees onto her back. Without a second to react your body was steamrolled under a single cheek, utterly flattened between her warm, inviting flesh and the mattress.
“Enjoy yourself down there while I sleep a little longer, shrimp. And don’t think this is me getting back at you either, you’ll get your real payback for that sorry excuse for a wake-up prank later today.” Tara smiled as she ground her ass into the bed playfully. No matter what, getting squished flat like you were now was never a wonderful experience, but the combination of your immense attraction to Tara’s ass as well as the forgiving cushion of the mattress made it much more bearable. You resigned yourself to yet another typical morning, part of you wishing you had actually gotten up, but it was too late for that now. All you could do was try to enjoy yourself like Tara said, as well as worry slightly about the payback that would be coming later that day.
How does the rest of the day go?
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