Continued...
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
gtstamer
"Awe that's so sad." Irina sobbed wiping one year from the corner of her eye.
Kimberly reached behind her to stroke your head, "I never would've guessed you had such a rich and full character. You keep surprising me butt boy."
"Oh!" Irina snapped her fingers, "Is that why you didn't say anything when we cled you that? Because you like it?"
You turned beat red at this. "I... Well... Yes. I was hoping that that could be more name from now on. If you don't mind that is."
"Awe sure sweetie. I don't mind. How 'bout you Kimmie?" Irina queried.
Kimberly pondered, "Maybe. But first I wanna know. Does my daughter call you that?"
"No." You answered resting your head against her cheek. "She won't do it saying it's demeaning to me. Which is true. I guess."
"But my daughter is too nice hearted to belittle you like you need to be." Kimberly finished for you.
"Kimmie I don't think that's what he means by..." Irina began.
"Exactly!" You emphatically shout embracing Kimberly's bottom in a hug. "I knew you understand."
"I figured so. When I told everyone of this trip and offered you a choice of where to be carried you immediately looked over to me when I suggested our butts. Then you offered no resistance at all when I offered to be your carrier. Even telling me you'd stay tucked away for as long as I needed to get caught up with Cassie." Kimberly confirmed.
"I get it now!" Irina interjected. "You must've felt so cold and alone being away from Cassie's mom that you waited on my bed for me to tuck you inside my booty." Irina concluded.
"Precisely." Kimberly affirmed, not revealing she was the one who played you on her friend's bed to be sat on in the first place, "Jake here is the type of... thing... That needs to be dominated. Isn't that right?"
Far from it. Yet, you were curious as to where this was heading. Hopefully in the direction you are sensing it is. "I suppose so Miss Smalls."
"That Sarah sounded like such a wonderful young lady to take you under her wing like she did. Dominating and training you to be the best version of yourself you could possibly be. I'm so sorry to hear how she died."
"I never even got today goodbye or how I felt about her." You sorrowfully reminisced.
"To Sarah or her butt?" Kimberly questioned.
"Kimmie!" Irina exclaimed.
Kimberly shrugged. "What? It's an honest question. The turd needs to be honest with us on who he was in love with."
"It's okay Irina." You stated kissing Kimberly's finger while caressing her cheek. "I was actually about to ask Sarah if I could take her butt, Honeybuns as we came to name her, to prom since she already had been asked out. I just never got the chance too since... you know...."
"Oh... Oh! Is that what you'd like to do? Pretend Kimmie is Sarah so you can ask her booty to prom? Aww that is so adorable!"Irina swooned.
"Yeah... Well... Kinda... I mean... I just feel weird about it. Plus I can't really pretend you're her Miss Smalls. It wouldn't be right." You express humbly.
"Hmm that's true." Kimberly agreed. "I'm not to be compared to anyone."
"So what would you like to do?" Irina asked perplexed.
"If it's okay with you Miss Smalls I'd like too... Um... Maybe ask if you would pick up where Sarah left off?"
Irina bit her bottom lip as Kimberly raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? You want me to take over as your owner? Train you to be the perfect companion for my ass? I don't think you know what you're asking you little shit."
"I do." You state while kissing her cheeks passionately. "Ever since you forcefully put me here there's nowhere else I'd rather be. It... It feels like we were meant to be together. Please. Please let me stay and be yours."
Kimberly felt your loving touches and was moved. "Very well. But on one condition."
"Anything." You respond kissing Kimberly's anus lovingly.
Kimberly grew an evil smile. "I want you too..."
Kimberly reached behind her to stroke your head, "I never would've guessed you had such a rich and full character. You keep surprising me butt boy."
"Oh!" Irina snapped her fingers, "Is that why you didn't say anything when we cled you that? Because you like it?"
You turned beat red at this. "I... Well... Yes. I was hoping that that could be more name from now on. If you don't mind that is."
"Awe sure sweetie. I don't mind. How 'bout you Kimmie?" Irina queried.
Kimberly pondered, "Maybe. But first I wanna know. Does my daughter call you that?"
"No." You answered resting your head against her cheek. "She won't do it saying it's demeaning to me. Which is true. I guess."
"But my daughter is too nice hearted to belittle you like you need to be." Kimberly finished for you.
"Kimmie I don't think that's what he means by..." Irina began.
"Exactly!" You emphatically shout embracing Kimberly's bottom in a hug. "I knew you understand."
"I figured so. When I told everyone of this trip and offered you a choice of where to be carried you immediately looked over to me when I suggested our butts. Then you offered no resistance at all when I offered to be your carrier. Even telling me you'd stay tucked away for as long as I needed to get caught up with Cassie." Kimberly confirmed.
"I get it now!" Irina interjected. "You must've felt so cold and alone being away from Cassie's mom that you waited on my bed for me to tuck you inside my booty." Irina concluded.
"Precisely." Kimberly affirmed, not revealing she was the one who played you on her friend's bed to be sat on in the first place, "Jake here is the type of... thing... That needs to be dominated. Isn't that right?"
Far from it. Yet, you were curious as to where this was heading. Hopefully in the direction you are sensing it is. "I suppose so Miss Smalls."
"That Sarah sounded like such a wonderful young lady to take you under her wing like she did. Dominating and training you to be the best version of yourself you could possibly be. I'm so sorry to hear how she died."
"I never even got today goodbye or how I felt about her." You sorrowfully reminisced.
"To Sarah or her butt?" Kimberly questioned.
"Kimmie!" Irina exclaimed.
Kimberly shrugged. "What? It's an honest question. The turd needs to be honest with us on who he was in love with."
"It's okay Irina." You stated kissing Kimberly's finger while caressing her cheek. "I was actually about to ask Sarah if I could take her butt, Honeybuns as we came to name her, to prom since she already had been asked out. I just never got the chance too since... you know...."
"Oh... Oh! Is that what you'd like to do? Pretend Kimmie is Sarah so you can ask her booty to prom? Aww that is so adorable!"Irina swooned.
"Yeah... Well... Kinda... I mean... I just feel weird about it. Plus I can't really pretend you're her Miss Smalls. It wouldn't be right." You express humbly.
"Hmm that's true." Kimberly agreed. "I'm not to be compared to anyone."
"So what would you like to do?" Irina asked perplexed.
"If it's okay with you Miss Smalls I'd like too... Um... Maybe ask if you would pick up where Sarah left off?"
Irina bit her bottom lip as Kimberly raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? You want me to take over as your owner? Train you to be the perfect companion for my ass? I don't think you know what you're asking you little shit."
"I do." You state while kissing her cheeks passionately. "Ever since you forcefully put me here there's nowhere else I'd rather be. It... It feels like we were meant to be together. Please. Please let me stay and be yours."
Kimberly felt your loving touches and was moved. "Very well. But on one condition."
"Anything." You respond kissing Kimberly's anus lovingly.
Kimberly grew an evil smile. "I want you too..."
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