Honesty Never Hurt Anyone....Right?
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
You hear Jackie's question, but you're too absorbed by the fact that she hasn't bothered to get re-dressed to process an answer or even register the question. Her enormous bra-covered breast dangled over your body threateningly as she sat in silence.
With a sigh, Jackie stands up impatiently. Your heart leaps at the opportunity to get another look at her soft, round ass that had flattened you so thoroughly.
"Jake, did you hear me? I expect an answer!" she said sternly.
"Uh....huh? I'm sorry can you repeat the question?" you stumble in embarrassment.
"I asked you for the reason you gave up. What was your thought process?" she asked again. You looked her body up and down and sat in silence for a moment. Jackie impatiently turned around and started to pace in front of the desk.
"What were you thinking about Jake?" she asked, growing irritated at your lack of a response.
You stood to your feet to get a better view of the counselor, who now stood with her back facing you and said the first words that came to your mind.
"I want that amazing ass on me," you said before clamping your hands over your mouth in shock, not intending that to be out loud.
"No! Wait, my thought process, I....um..." you stammer for a recovery but Jackie interrupted you.
"Well, it's usually the first answer that's the most truthful, and that is an interesting one Jake," she said purring as she bent over her desk, again dangling her chest over your foot tall form. You're torn between cowering in fear and reaching your hands out to feel her soft flesh nearly within reach.
"Is there...anything else you want on you?" she asked slowly. You silently nod in response.
"I thought so," she answered with a smile. "Well Jake, I think this exercise was a resounding success," she said spinning and planting her massive ass on your body once again. You try to respond, but only make a faint buzzing sound from your flattened lungs and lips, causing the counselor to giggle.
"We learned that there's nothing wrong with your decision making process or your work ethic. When you want something, you're willing to risk anything to have it. The issue is with your willingness to vocalize it. You're ashamed of what you want! I don't blame you for that. The last time you said what you wanted your fiance broke your poor heart. Fortunately, I think I can help you overcome those challenges," she says with a smile while slowly grinding you flatter beneath her backside.
With a sigh, Jackie stands up impatiently. Your heart leaps at the opportunity to get another look at her soft, round ass that had flattened you so thoroughly.
"Jake, did you hear me? I expect an answer!" she said sternly.
"Uh....huh? I'm sorry can you repeat the question?" you stumble in embarrassment.
"I asked you for the reason you gave up. What was your thought process?" she asked again. You looked her body up and down and sat in silence for a moment. Jackie impatiently turned around and started to pace in front of the desk.
"What were you thinking about Jake?" she asked, growing irritated at your lack of a response.
You stood to your feet to get a better view of the counselor, who now stood with her back facing you and said the first words that came to your mind.
"I want that amazing ass on me," you said before clamping your hands over your mouth in shock, not intending that to be out loud.
"No! Wait, my thought process, I....um..." you stammer for a recovery but Jackie interrupted you.
"Well, it's usually the first answer that's the most truthful, and that is an interesting one Jake," she said purring as she bent over her desk, again dangling her chest over your foot tall form. You're torn between cowering in fear and reaching your hands out to feel her soft flesh nearly within reach.
"Is there...anything else you want on you?" she asked slowly. You silently nod in response.
"I thought so," she answered with a smile. "Well Jake, I think this exercise was a resounding success," she said spinning and planting her massive ass on your body once again. You try to respond, but only make a faint buzzing sound from your flattened lungs and lips, causing the counselor to giggle.
"We learned that there's nothing wrong with your decision making process or your work ethic. When you want something, you're willing to risk anything to have it. The issue is with your willingness to vocalize it. You're ashamed of what you want! I don't blame you for that. The last time you said what you wanted your fiance broke your poor heart. Fortunately, I think I can help you overcome those challenges," she says with a smile while slowly grinding you flatter beneath her backside.
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March 28, 2025
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