Fortune Favors the Booty
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
You struggle to maintain your footing as the bed quakes when she sits. You look up to her in apprehension. The expression on her face changes rapidly, making it hard to read.
"Oh my goodness. You're....a....a person?!" she exclaims in disbelief.
You quietly nod.
"And I had you in my.......while I.....," she covers her mouth in shock.
"I can't believe that! Wha.....how.....please...what happened?" she finally managed to ask.
You sigh and introduce yourself and tell an abridged version of your story. That you were born with this unfortunate gift - small size and incredible squishyness. That you had been smuggled on the plane with your fiance's family - the Smalls family - and it was your future mother in law who gave you to her.
"But why would she...." the flight attendant mutters in disbelief, but to your dismay her shocked face turns to a sadistic smile. "Jake I don't know how to break it to you, but I think your mother in law hates you," she sang devilishly.
You take a few cautious steps back.
"Wha....why would you say that?" you ask in disbelief. "I'm sure she just got confused or got tired or something. Please you have to help me get back!" you plead.
The woman shakes her head.
"You didn't see the look on her face when she handed you to me. I didn't recognize it at the time, but now that I know the whole story, it was the knowing look of a woman who wanted you as far away from her family as possible," she said confidently.
"And who am I to refuse the request of a passenger? You certainly aren't one, you said it yourself you were smuggled onto the plane. You definitely won't be on the flight manifest, Hell, that practically makes you a criminal!" she says, her smile growing broader with each word. She lunges for you and wraps her fist around your foot tall form.
"I can do anything. I. Want. With. You, and I would be completely justified in doing so," she said with a smirk, pulling and toying with your limbs as she spoke.
"No! No you can't! I'm a person! Please I need you to help me get back to my fiance!" you shout hopelessly.
She just laughs and otherwise ignores your cries.
"It's a shame I didn't know about you before my shower. I'll bet you make a great loofah. Ah well, there's always the next shower, or the one after that, or the one after that!" she laughs. "I was told that you were a fart absorbing sweat rag, and you've proven to be quite good at that. I'm excited to see what else you're good at," she taunts, eyeing you evilly.
The woman sighs. "I am suuuuper tired though. I suppose I should introduce myself before we get some sleep. My name is Jen," she says with a smile holding her hand to her ample chest, "And this is your new home Jake!" she laughs loudly as she hikes up the back of her towel and pushes you back between her thick tan cheeks.
You fight and squirm with all your strength, but your struggles are fruitless against the might of Jen's ass. She hums to herself as she picks a thong out of her travel luggage and wraps it around her hips, sealing you in. She finally tosses her towel aside and pulls an oversized t shirt over her upper body before smiling back over her shoulder.
"Sleep well Jake, we have another long flight tomorrow morning!" she sings before plopping backwards on the soft hotel bed. You quickly hear her muffled snores. You continue to struggle against her fleshy ass and the thong that holds you trapped, but eventually tire yourself out and fall asleep yourself.
"Oh my goodness. You're....a....a person?!" she exclaims in disbelief.
You quietly nod.
"And I had you in my.......while I.....," she covers her mouth in shock.
"I can't believe that! Wha.....how.....please...what happened?" she finally managed to ask.
You sigh and introduce yourself and tell an abridged version of your story. That you were born with this unfortunate gift - small size and incredible squishyness. That you had been smuggled on the plane with your fiance's family - the Smalls family - and it was your future mother in law who gave you to her.
"But why would she...." the flight attendant mutters in disbelief, but to your dismay her shocked face turns to a sadistic smile. "Jake I don't know how to break it to you, but I think your mother in law hates you," she sang devilishly.
You take a few cautious steps back.
"Wha....why would you say that?" you ask in disbelief. "I'm sure she just got confused or got tired or something. Please you have to help me get back!" you plead.
The woman shakes her head.
"You didn't see the look on her face when she handed you to me. I didn't recognize it at the time, but now that I know the whole story, it was the knowing look of a woman who wanted you as far away from her family as possible," she said confidently.
"And who am I to refuse the request of a passenger? You certainly aren't one, you said it yourself you were smuggled onto the plane. You definitely won't be on the flight manifest, Hell, that practically makes you a criminal!" she says, her smile growing broader with each word. She lunges for you and wraps her fist around your foot tall form.
"I can do anything. I. Want. With. You, and I would be completely justified in doing so," she said with a smirk, pulling and toying with your limbs as she spoke.
"No! No you can't! I'm a person! Please I need you to help me get back to my fiance!" you shout hopelessly.
She just laughs and otherwise ignores your cries.
"It's a shame I didn't know about you before my shower. I'll bet you make a great loofah. Ah well, there's always the next shower, or the one after that, or the one after that!" she laughs. "I was told that you were a fart absorbing sweat rag, and you've proven to be quite good at that. I'm excited to see what else you're good at," she taunts, eyeing you evilly.
The woman sighs. "I am suuuuper tired though. I suppose I should introduce myself before we get some sleep. My name is Jen," she says with a smile holding her hand to her ample chest, "And this is your new home Jake!" she laughs loudly as she hikes up the back of her towel and pushes you back between her thick tan cheeks.
You fight and squirm with all your strength, but your struggles are fruitless against the might of Jen's ass. She hums to herself as she picks a thong out of her travel luggage and wraps it around her hips, sealing you in. She finally tosses her towel aside and pulls an oversized t shirt over her upper body before smiling back over her shoulder.
"Sleep well Jake, we have another long flight tomorrow morning!" she sings before plopping backwards on the soft hotel bed. You quickly hear her muffled snores. You continue to struggle against her fleshy ass and the thong that holds you trapped, but eventually tire yourself out and fall asleep yourself.
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