You do a good job, earning a reward. One Foot Tall Fiancé chapter 25 by copier · original author: gtstamer

*I apologize for any typos in my chapters as I do them on my cell, thank you.*

"All clean goddess!" You exclaim taking a knee.

The toilet paper, with your bite mark in it, is no longer whitevas a sheet now that it's completely covered in Kimberly's fecal residue. Not to mention your arms, being stained from your exuberant scrubbing, looking as if you got a harsh sunburn. Whatever your captress had been eating has left her excrimate a distinguishable bright shade of red. Even though you're going to college to become a doctor you're by no means a proctologist. Despite you're current circumstances that's not the field of study you want to specialize in. Still, you fathom that this isn't a healthy sign for her. You'd have to bring it up with her at some point in the future without insulting her feelings. That in itself being a most difficult challenge to do.

Kimberly glances over her shoulder into the mirror to check your work. Raising up one cheek then the other she purses her lips thoughtfully. Kimberly was looking forward to punishing you. She let go her cheeks letting them flop as she huffed annoyed. She'd have to find another way to take it out on you later for ruining her fun. No time for that now, however, with everyone probably waiting on her.

Turning around, notwithstanding you letting her down, Kimberly puts on a happy act and beams down at you. "Good boy! Who's my good boy? Hmm? Who's momma's good boy?". Her finger rubbing your belly.

"I... *HA HA*... I am!" You Hollar in-between your fits of giggles.

"Yes you are. Oh yes you are! You're my good boy!" Kimberly coo's making kissy sounds. "You're momma's good boy aren't you?"

"Yes! Yes! I am!" You conceed hoping she'll stop tickling you.

"Such a good boy! Keep this up and I'll have to get you registered as my real, legal, pet won't I? Though I'd have to get you neutered. I'm sure that won't bother you at all. I mean, you wouldn't be able to make babies with my Cassie in any case with that barely noticeable tic-tac between your legs." Kimberly thinks out loud flicking your member like she was trying to fling a paper football making you scream out in agony. "Would you like that? Hmm Butt Boy? Wanna be momma's pet for real? Would you boy? Would you?" She continues, puppy talking you while running your belly.

"Yes! Oh... *HA HA HA*... Yes! Yes Goddess! I wanna be your pet!" You exclaim unable to take any more tickling.

"That's what I thought. Good boy." Kimberly declares, relenting her assault satisfied with your compliment obedience.

Smelling something gross Kimberly leaned down sniffing you. "Whew! You smell like shit." She said mockingly holding her nose.

"That's because I am a piece of shit." You answer, just as she had taught you to.

"Well of course you are Butt Boy! Duh! But where does pieces of shit like you belong hmm?" Kimberly prodded, relishing in the little roleplay y'all rehearsed at her command.

"I belong in your ass Goddess. A worthless turd like me should be out of sight and out of mind." You answer playing along as upbeat as you can.

"Exactly! Now don't you think it's about time you go back where you belong?". Kimberly rhetorically asks showing her booty once again at you.

Taking a running leap you slam your body into the middle of her bouncy orbs. Its smooth surface causing you to slide down to land in the cusp of the back of her purple laced panties. Laying back against said panties you watch like a voyeur as she lifts them up. With the light from above eclipsing her moons you zoom towards then faster than a rocket until once more you're enveloped in total darkness. By sheer reflex you jimmy yourself deep into her musty canyon. On cue you felt her relax the moment you nestled yourself back home.

Previous times she had taken you out she washed you off in the sink before making you go back into your hiding spot willingly. She was brutally indelicate scrubbing your body in these cleaning sessions. Often leaving you under water for far much longer than needed causing you to gasp for air the second she brought you up. This had the added effect of leaving you too weak to put up any real resistance against her powerful glute muscles. The only reason why you could imagine she didn't do that this time around was how she was pressed for time leaving you to do your booty duty to get yourself pressed into her backside.

You were not about to fail now, then, or at any time in your obligations that's for sure. What kind of man would that make you look to Kimberly. Or to Cassie? No, you wouldn't complain about your treatment to her or anyone. You needed to look tough and could handle yourself in any situation.

Kimberly checks herself in the mirror. She grins at herself feeling you setting into your proper place. Fixing her bouse she grabs her purse to head down to the lobby, turning off the lights as she does so.

"For being such a good boy you can stay in my booty all night if you wish Butt Boy. I won't even take you out once." Kimberly offers back behind her before heading out her room. "I'll even be sure to eat plenty of foods that'll make me extra gassy. If you want me to do that then let me know by giving me lots and lots of sweet kisses all night on my asshole okay."

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