Aiko keeps her boytoy and heads off to the cant...
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 21
by
copier
· original author:
falseident
The world was a confusing mash of extreme, wavy motions that caused your head to spin in darkness. Not to mention the lack of air…good thing you did not need much but you can still feel the beginnings of panic from the knowledge that you had been abducted by a stranger. Up and down, up and down…this Aoi must’ve started power walking and considering the time that has passed you figure Cassie has decided to allow it to happen. Despair is a weak word to describe your feelings…apathy has settled in as well. All you can do is to continue to hug the enormous hip you are adhered to and hope Aoi was a reasonable person…at least.
Meanwhile, Cassie was merely staring at the set of hips that were currently your home as they pumped further away from her. She was conflicted…some part of her realized that Jake would only have further issues if he were unable to visit the registrar soon. Aoi, however, was a bit of a monolith on campus. One could not say she had many friends…one COULD say that she was a bit of a nymph. She would constantly be seen with a new girl or boy draped on her arm as a new conquest before discarding them. She claimed she was not with them for the “relationship;” what she meant by that was unknown. A bit of a mystery and she would be ostracized if it were not for the fact that she came from an extremely wealthy family with influence over the college. The fact that Jake had ended up picked up by her the first day he is back…she could not help but feel a bit guilty. He was a month behind in classes. He would have to drop out of at least two classes…
Aoi was ecstatic. A plan she had concocted around a month before ended up being totally useless; she got her prize on the first day he was back! Not to mention she proved that, once again, everyone around her is spineless. The shock on Cassie’s face…priceless. The shock on Jake’s face was exquisite. At that thought, she brought her hand down and cupped over half of your entire body in her hand… tingling ran up her spine as she began to knead your pelvis and upper body into her hip. Perfect. You were exactly what she wanted.
She entered the canteen, a homely cafeteria with a bar and eating area. Aoi considered the seating too small except for the booths in the back, far away from the rest of the seating in the room. She quickly walked over, turned around and sat down roughly. Before she twisted her body to face the table, she presses her hip with Jake plastered to it against the backrest of the booth. After a few seconds, she lets up and twists to face the table. Fingers begin clawing at you, trying to prize you off the salty flesh you are stuck to. After a struggle, you are roughly pulled free like a sticker and laid out flat on the tabletop.
After that experience with the backrest, you are unable to move your paper-thin body. The only thing you can do is wait and stare at the ceiling. Some time later, your body has enough substance back that you can wobbly pull your upper body up and lean back with your elbows. You look up and see Aoi, still a visage of beauty, had her head propped on her hands and elbows on the table with an incredibly large grin. You swallow at the sight of the giant…pretty much your exact opposite in this world. You go to stand but are interrupted as Aoi brings a finger down and pins you by your groin. You groan in pain at the sudden impact, but it was not enough to squish you. Her grin takes on a Cheshire quality.
“So…I want you to tell me. How much of those things Cassie spread around about you were true? How much of a perv are you actually?” She pouts her lips at the word “perv.”
“I…” overwhelmed at the situation, you nearly stated you were not a perv. But…you know that is not true. You mentally slapped yourself for nearly forgetting what you had set out to do on return. You ARE a perv to an extent and you needed to be honest.
“I’m a perv. I made hasty decisions and ended up ruining my engagement because of it.” You say while not looking Aoi in the eyes. You hear a titter “I don’t really care about the engagement right now. I wanted to know if you were digging around in women’s underwear to satisfy your urges. I want to know if you actually agreed to be an ass slave.” Aoi narrowed her eyes and her smile became a wide smirk.
Your face flushed red with embarrassment…you needed to be as honest as possible. “I didn’t jump into the underwear to…masturbate or anything. I jumped in it to hide from someone in the bathroom. I admit now that some part of me was…probably enjoying it and it is why I chose it over a myriad of other potential safer decisions. As for the ass slave thing…at the end of the three months, I think it was because I was being delirious, but Cassie’s mother offered to allow me to be her ass slave. I…took her up on it. I rationalized it as fear but…I think a dark part of me wanted to indulge in things like that. As soon as Cassie came though, I snapped out of it and wanted out though! I don’t want to be a perv so I’m going to work on controlling myself.” You say frantically.
Aoi, while staring down at Jake, was excited though her face only showed that same smirk from before. A perv in denial…one who was on the cusp of embracing a shameful existence. Perfect.
She breaks the silence by laughing loudly “Okay, okay, that’s good enough. Honestly, I was bit surprised that Cassie was so candid about all this. Just had to make sure~.” She has begun to rub your crotch in small circles now. “Now, you’re probably curious as to why I’ve ‘abducted’ you. See, I have a reputation on campus as a…person who conquers. My family is wealthy, powerful…not to mention how I’m built as well. My specs are through the roof!” She stretches her body upward, emphasizing the sheer height she has. “Grades, athletics, money…I have it all. And yet…” Aoi suddenly pinches the boner in your pants you’ve been nursing since she began her rubbing. You tightly shut your eyes in pleasure and pain as a groan leaves you involuntarily. “I’m still expected to…have a relationship. To have a special someone to love and care for. Problem is…I’m not interested in those mushy feelings. I mean, what could any of those people offer me except a night full of debauchery? Sure, they could “love” me and that has its benefits…but the truth is they’ll get greedy. They’ll think on how to get more out of me…money wise. They’ll just end up trying to bleed me dry! Eventually, they’ll just get lazy in the relationship and expect me to do everything.” Aoi tightens her fingertips grip, causing you a bit of discomfort as you hiss through your teeth. It seems that Aoi has a complex about relationships…
“When they cannot get what they want, they’ll just leave. Not that it would hurt me! It would just…hassle me. Which is where you come in!” Aoi smile brightens as she begins stroking your hardon through your pants. “Someone so small…so vulnerable…” She coos at your flustered face as you have begun to pant, eyes glazing over at the pleasure you’re feeling. “You serve sooo many purposes. First, you’re a perv. All of my previous…lovers…have been unwilling to take me up on my stranger requests. Someone like you, whether you believe it not yet, should be perfect for the job. Not to mention I’m already excited for the unique ideas I’ve thought of since hearing about you. Second, you’re pretty well ostracized on campus…don’t expect too many friendly faces. Or distractions as I would call them.” Aoi’s strokes were gaining speed…the hurtful words you’re hearing barely register for you. Right now, you’re struggling to keep coherent.
“And best of all…your size is both a blessing for me and a curse for you. Even if you were to try your hardest, you wouldn’t be able to get away from me. If you wanted to demand something from me? I could just ignore you. I would surely take care of your needs but your ambitions? Your desires? Generally ignorable. The only thing that would matter is what I would want. You wouldn’t really have a choice!” Aoi’s bright and happy tone didn’t mix well with the terrifying sentence she was giving to you. “So, I suggest you just go along with it! Enjoy the ride! I imagine someone like you will give in pretty easily…and engage in all sorts of debauchery with me.” At the end of this sentence, you couldn’t hold out against Aoi’s rapid yet gentle stroking. Your hips buck as you cream your pants in total shame…
“Seems like you’re already enjoying it~.” Aoi laughs at you. “Now, I’m going to give you a choice. You’re going to be mine but here’s the choice. You can continue going to class…but to have that privilege, you must wear this!” Aoi pulls from her tote bag a small band with a buckle. It has a small square device attached to it. “This! Is a tracker. It’s usually meant for small animals, but I think it should work fine in this case. It is synched up with my phone…which means I’ll know exactly where you are at all times. You’re a perv; it’s a given that without supervision you’d end up trapped with some other woman.” Your vision is blurry, but the post nut clarity allows you to understand what this means…you’re going to end up being something like a pet to her. The thought terrified you.
“Or, you can refuse the tracker…and just drop out of college! Don’t worry, I’ll explain everything to your mother. I’ve got her contact info already…don’t ask how I got it~. To solve the problem of you ending up with other women…you’ll know what I do right? If I can’t know where you are constantly…I’ll just constantly keep you with me. On my person… or in my room…just so I can know exactly where you are.” She stretches before sliding her hands down the curves of her body sensually. You can’t help but feel terrified at her words…and your own revitalized hardon. Chills.
While you’re still catching your breath from the handjob (fingerjob?) Aoi had given you, she leans to the point where her nose nearly touches you and whispers “So, what’s it going to be? Will you wear the tracker or not?”
Meanwhile, Cassie was merely staring at the set of hips that were currently your home as they pumped further away from her. She was conflicted…some part of her realized that Jake would only have further issues if he were unable to visit the registrar soon. Aoi, however, was a bit of a monolith on campus. One could not say she had many friends…one COULD say that she was a bit of a nymph. She would constantly be seen with a new girl or boy draped on her arm as a new conquest before discarding them. She claimed she was not with them for the “relationship;” what she meant by that was unknown. A bit of a mystery and she would be ostracized if it were not for the fact that she came from an extremely wealthy family with influence over the college. The fact that Jake had ended up picked up by her the first day he is back…she could not help but feel a bit guilty. He was a month behind in classes. He would have to drop out of at least two classes…
Aoi was ecstatic. A plan she had concocted around a month before ended up being totally useless; she got her prize on the first day he was back! Not to mention she proved that, once again, everyone around her is spineless. The shock on Cassie’s face…priceless. The shock on Jake’s face was exquisite. At that thought, she brought her hand down and cupped over half of your entire body in her hand… tingling ran up her spine as she began to knead your pelvis and upper body into her hip. Perfect. You were exactly what she wanted.
She entered the canteen, a homely cafeteria with a bar and eating area. Aoi considered the seating too small except for the booths in the back, far away from the rest of the seating in the room. She quickly walked over, turned around and sat down roughly. Before she twisted her body to face the table, she presses her hip with Jake plastered to it against the backrest of the booth. After a few seconds, she lets up and twists to face the table. Fingers begin clawing at you, trying to prize you off the salty flesh you are stuck to. After a struggle, you are roughly pulled free like a sticker and laid out flat on the tabletop.
After that experience with the backrest, you are unable to move your paper-thin body. The only thing you can do is wait and stare at the ceiling. Some time later, your body has enough substance back that you can wobbly pull your upper body up and lean back with your elbows. You look up and see Aoi, still a visage of beauty, had her head propped on her hands and elbows on the table with an incredibly large grin. You swallow at the sight of the giant…pretty much your exact opposite in this world. You go to stand but are interrupted as Aoi brings a finger down and pins you by your groin. You groan in pain at the sudden impact, but it was not enough to squish you. Her grin takes on a Cheshire quality.
“So…I want you to tell me. How much of those things Cassie spread around about you were true? How much of a perv are you actually?” She pouts her lips at the word “perv.”
“I…” overwhelmed at the situation, you nearly stated you were not a perv. But…you know that is not true. You mentally slapped yourself for nearly forgetting what you had set out to do on return. You ARE a perv to an extent and you needed to be honest.
“I’m a perv. I made hasty decisions and ended up ruining my engagement because of it.” You say while not looking Aoi in the eyes. You hear a titter “I don’t really care about the engagement right now. I wanted to know if you were digging around in women’s underwear to satisfy your urges. I want to know if you actually agreed to be an ass slave.” Aoi narrowed her eyes and her smile became a wide smirk.
Your face flushed red with embarrassment…you needed to be as honest as possible. “I didn’t jump into the underwear to…masturbate or anything. I jumped in it to hide from someone in the bathroom. I admit now that some part of me was…probably enjoying it and it is why I chose it over a myriad of other potential safer decisions. As for the ass slave thing…at the end of the three months, I think it was because I was being delirious, but Cassie’s mother offered to allow me to be her ass slave. I…took her up on it. I rationalized it as fear but…I think a dark part of me wanted to indulge in things like that. As soon as Cassie came though, I snapped out of it and wanted out though! I don’t want to be a perv so I’m going to work on controlling myself.” You say frantically.
Aoi, while staring down at Jake, was excited though her face only showed that same smirk from before. A perv in denial…one who was on the cusp of embracing a shameful existence. Perfect.
She breaks the silence by laughing loudly “Okay, okay, that’s good enough. Honestly, I was bit surprised that Cassie was so candid about all this. Just had to make sure~.” She has begun to rub your crotch in small circles now. “Now, you’re probably curious as to why I’ve ‘abducted’ you. See, I have a reputation on campus as a…person who conquers. My family is wealthy, powerful…not to mention how I’m built as well. My specs are through the roof!” She stretches her body upward, emphasizing the sheer height she has. “Grades, athletics, money…I have it all. And yet…” Aoi suddenly pinches the boner in your pants you’ve been nursing since she began her rubbing. You tightly shut your eyes in pleasure and pain as a groan leaves you involuntarily. “I’m still expected to…have a relationship. To have a special someone to love and care for. Problem is…I’m not interested in those mushy feelings. I mean, what could any of those people offer me except a night full of debauchery? Sure, they could “love” me and that has its benefits…but the truth is they’ll get greedy. They’ll think on how to get more out of me…money wise. They’ll just end up trying to bleed me dry! Eventually, they’ll just get lazy in the relationship and expect me to do everything.” Aoi tightens her fingertips grip, causing you a bit of discomfort as you hiss through your teeth. It seems that Aoi has a complex about relationships…
“When they cannot get what they want, they’ll just leave. Not that it would hurt me! It would just…hassle me. Which is where you come in!” Aoi smile brightens as she begins stroking your hardon through your pants. “Someone so small…so vulnerable…” She coos at your flustered face as you have begun to pant, eyes glazing over at the pleasure you’re feeling. “You serve sooo many purposes. First, you’re a perv. All of my previous…lovers…have been unwilling to take me up on my stranger requests. Someone like you, whether you believe it not yet, should be perfect for the job. Not to mention I’m already excited for the unique ideas I’ve thought of since hearing about you. Second, you’re pretty well ostracized on campus…don’t expect too many friendly faces. Or distractions as I would call them.” Aoi’s strokes were gaining speed…the hurtful words you’re hearing barely register for you. Right now, you’re struggling to keep coherent.
“And best of all…your size is both a blessing for me and a curse for you. Even if you were to try your hardest, you wouldn’t be able to get away from me. If you wanted to demand something from me? I could just ignore you. I would surely take care of your needs but your ambitions? Your desires? Generally ignorable. The only thing that would matter is what I would want. You wouldn’t really have a choice!” Aoi’s bright and happy tone didn’t mix well with the terrifying sentence she was giving to you. “So, I suggest you just go along with it! Enjoy the ride! I imagine someone like you will give in pretty easily…and engage in all sorts of debauchery with me.” At the end of this sentence, you couldn’t hold out against Aoi’s rapid yet gentle stroking. Your hips buck as you cream your pants in total shame…
“Seems like you’re already enjoying it~.” Aoi laughs at you. “Now, I’m going to give you a choice. You’re going to be mine but here’s the choice. You can continue going to class…but to have that privilege, you must wear this!” Aoi pulls from her tote bag a small band with a buckle. It has a small square device attached to it. “This! Is a tracker. It’s usually meant for small animals, but I think it should work fine in this case. It is synched up with my phone…which means I’ll know exactly where you are at all times. You’re a perv; it’s a given that without supervision you’d end up trapped with some other woman.” Your vision is blurry, but the post nut clarity allows you to understand what this means…you’re going to end up being something like a pet to her. The thought terrified you.
“Or, you can refuse the tracker…and just drop out of college! Don’t worry, I’ll explain everything to your mother. I’ve got her contact info already…don’t ask how I got it~. To solve the problem of you ending up with other women…you’ll know what I do right? If I can’t know where you are constantly…I’ll just constantly keep you with me. On my person… or in my room…just so I can know exactly where you are.” She stretches before sliding her hands down the curves of her body sensually. You can’t help but feel terrified at her words…and your own revitalized hardon. Chills.
While you’re still catching your breath from the handjob (fingerjob?) Aoi had given you, she leans to the point where her nose nearly touches you and whispers “So, what’s it going to be? Will you wear the tracker or not?”
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March 28, 2025
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