Cassie needs to hear this from you herself.
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
gtstamer
Cassie started opening her mouth to object. She needed to hear this straight from your own lips. The horses mouth as it were. However, hesitation steeled her resolve. Before she uttered a single syllable she mused over everything her mother had just said. A 'ladies weekend' filled with non-stop fun did sound like something her fiance' would do for everyone. She knew you liked to please people. One of the many qualities she loved about you.
Cassie only had doubts though. A sneaky suspicion in the back of her mind. It has been days since she's seen you. At every opportunity she had to bring you up in casual conversation her mother had somehow managed to nonchalantly change the topic to something else entirely each and every single time. Thinking about it now it was also very strange to her how her mother had conveniently convinced her how it was best for her husband-to-be to stay tucked away inside her mother's rear end for safe keeping until they had a chance to fully catch-up. A feat, Cassie surmised, near impossible with all the distractions that kept popping up. This all made her start to suspect something foul was at play.
Was her own mother trying to keep them apart?
Cassie rubbed the bridge of her nose. 'No' she thought to herself. That wasn't possible. She was only being paranoid. Her mother wouldn't do that. Would she?
Sensing her daughter distraught, "What's the matter sweetie?"
"N-nn... Nothing mom." Cassie reassured her. "Just... I just wish Jake could join us."
"I know honey. I know. But Jake persisted. He wouldn't take no for an answer. Believe me I tried." Kimberly raised her hands in mock exasperation. "He just doesn't want to come out." She continued her ploy, "Wanting us all to have a marvelous time without him. For us all to bond closer together. As a family. After all, he really did go that extra mile to make sure we had plenty to do together without him being a bother." Looking directly at Cassie as she said this. "His words, not mine. Such a puny... I mean... nice... young man."
"Besides..." Sophie interjected, drawing Cassie's attention from her mother's near slip, "it's not like he won't be with us right?"
Cassie watched in horror as her baby sister patted her mother's cheeks playfully. Because of her age they wobbled akin to ocean waves crashing against each other. A truly memorizing sight to behold. Unfortunately, for Sophie and the rest of the room's occupants, the unexpected jiggling had loosened the pent-up gas being held deep within Kimberly's rectum.
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Everything seemed to go deathly silent in the aftermath of Kimberly's deafening, booming, flatulence explosion. Everyone's, Cassie's included, jaws dropped in shock. As Kimberly's rank scent rapidily rose into the air around them, they all began gagging uncontrollably. Kimberly shrugged, instinctively fanning the air above her fanny in a lame attempt to dispell the overwhelming aroma of her gas's bomb.
*COUGH* "Oh my god mom! What did you eat?" Exclaimed Cassie. "Smells like someone crawled up your ass and died!"
It was then your muffled screams of anguish, barely audible under everyone's coughing spasms, rang out from inside Kimberly's pants. Cassie quickly shot her hands over her mouth. She was agast she just unintentionally made fun of her husband-to-be. Strugging against her mother's offensive oder she leaned down closer to her mom's hynie. Cassie profusely begged your forgiveness as her mother laughed so hard from her daughters jab that tears came from her eyes.
Irina, flabbergasted over what her friend just did along with the ill-timed pun Cassie made, couldnt contain her laughter any longer either. Clutching her gut she fell to the floor in a fit of loud snorts. It was simply too much comedy for her to bare.
Maddy, laughing as well, complained most vehemently about how she could practically taste what her mom had for dinner last night. She continued her potty joke to say how she could only imagine what Jake must be tasting.
"Ugh!" *COUGH COUGH* "That's a disturbing..." *COUGH* "...image Mads." Sophie wheezed.
For Cassie she couldn't believe her mom just farted with her fiance' trapped in her pants. The unbelievable stench she had moments ago had the pleasure of inhaling must be a thousand times more unbearable for her boo to endure, Cassie fathomed. She facepalmed herself for adding insult to injury upon you when she almost joined in with everyone herself on laughing at your expense. It took a tremendous amount of her willpower to maintain her cool, collected, composure.
"Oh excuse me dears." Kimberly apologized as transparently sincere as she could pretend to be. "You know how gassy I am in the mornings. Luckily for me my lil passenger hasn't complained in the slightest. Isn't that right Jakey-Poo?" Kimberly asked, mimicking how she seen Irina coyly teased you.
Kimberly raised her rump. Shaking it playfully back and forth. Her ass cheeks smashed softly against the other causing you to roll with the flow. This had the effect of coating your body with the fragrance of her rotten perfume while simultaneously smearing the left over excrement expelled from her bowels.
'To think I'd begged to live here...' you lamented.
Cassies face grew beat-red out of the total embarrassement she felt for both her and her intended. "Mom, do you honestly expect Jake to complain? You know he doesn't want to seem ungrateful or make a bad impression on you. Even if that means suffering through your... Well..." Cassie paused straightening her posture, "He's just too much of a gentleman to say anything negative about a lady."
Kimberly rolled her eyes in annoyance. She wondered how much long she could put up with her daughter fretting over the turd nugget living in her ass. Fortunately, she'd already heard for herself the initial seed of discontent growing when Cassie inadvertently humiliated her own fiance'. Kimberly smirked. All she had to do now was pour water on that seed so it can grow.
"Cas..."Kimberly started, "it's not like I'm preventing your little man from expressing himself. Quite the opposite in fact. Why don't you take a look at Irina's phone if you don't believe me. There's a video we made that... Oh you just have to see for yourself."
Having finally recovered enough from her gut-wrenching bout of laughter, Irina as able to crawl back up onto the bed. She laid there. Her head resting on Kimberly's back to watch the little runt squirming between the pillowy mounds enprisoning him. She then fetched her cell from of her breast pocket. Irina really had to dig deep in there in order to fish it out. Pulling up the video in question she held it out over her head for Cassie to take.
With great reluctance Cassie took it into her shakey hands. She hovered her finger over the play button. She was afraid of what she would witness in the video. Breathing in heavily Cassie....
Cassie only had doubts though. A sneaky suspicion in the back of her mind. It has been days since she's seen you. At every opportunity she had to bring you up in casual conversation her mother had somehow managed to nonchalantly change the topic to something else entirely each and every single time. Thinking about it now it was also very strange to her how her mother had conveniently convinced her how it was best for her husband-to-be to stay tucked away inside her mother's rear end for safe keeping until they had a chance to fully catch-up. A feat, Cassie surmised, near impossible with all the distractions that kept popping up. This all made her start to suspect something foul was at play.
Was her own mother trying to keep them apart?
Cassie rubbed the bridge of her nose. 'No' she thought to herself. That wasn't possible. She was only being paranoid. Her mother wouldn't do that. Would she?
Sensing her daughter distraught, "What's the matter sweetie?"
"N-nn... Nothing mom." Cassie reassured her. "Just... I just wish Jake could join us."
"I know honey. I know. But Jake persisted. He wouldn't take no for an answer. Believe me I tried." Kimberly raised her hands in mock exasperation. "He just doesn't want to come out." She continued her ploy, "Wanting us all to have a marvelous time without him. For us all to bond closer together. As a family. After all, he really did go that extra mile to make sure we had plenty to do together without him being a bother." Looking directly at Cassie as she said this. "His words, not mine. Such a puny... I mean... nice... young man."
"Besides..." Sophie interjected, drawing Cassie's attention from her mother's near slip, "it's not like he won't be with us right?"
Cassie watched in horror as her baby sister patted her mother's cheeks playfully. Because of her age they wobbled akin to ocean waves crashing against each other. A truly memorizing sight to behold. Unfortunately, for Sophie and the rest of the room's occupants, the unexpected jiggling had loosened the pent-up gas being held deep within Kimberly's rectum.
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTT TTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Everything seemed to go deathly silent in the aftermath of Kimberly's deafening, booming, flatulence explosion. Everyone's, Cassie's included, jaws dropped in shock. As Kimberly's rank scent rapidily rose into the air around them, they all began gagging uncontrollably. Kimberly shrugged, instinctively fanning the air above her fanny in a lame attempt to dispell the overwhelming aroma of her gas's bomb.
*COUGH* "Oh my god mom! What did you eat?" Exclaimed Cassie. "Smells like someone crawled up your ass and died!"
It was then your muffled screams of anguish, barely audible under everyone's coughing spasms, rang out from inside Kimberly's pants. Cassie quickly shot her hands over her mouth. She was agast she just unintentionally made fun of her husband-to-be. Strugging against her mother's offensive oder she leaned down closer to her mom's hynie. Cassie profusely begged your forgiveness as her mother laughed so hard from her daughters jab that tears came from her eyes.
Irina, flabbergasted over what her friend just did along with the ill-timed pun Cassie made, couldnt contain her laughter any longer either. Clutching her gut she fell to the floor in a fit of loud snorts. It was simply too much comedy for her to bare.
Maddy, laughing as well, complained most vehemently about how she could practically taste what her mom had for dinner last night. She continued her potty joke to say how she could only imagine what Jake must be tasting.
"Ugh!" *COUGH COUGH* "That's a disturbing..." *COUGH* "...image Mads." Sophie wheezed.
For Cassie she couldn't believe her mom just farted with her fiance' trapped in her pants. The unbelievable stench she had moments ago had the pleasure of inhaling must be a thousand times more unbearable for her boo to endure, Cassie fathomed. She facepalmed herself for adding insult to injury upon you when she almost joined in with everyone herself on laughing at your expense. It took a tremendous amount of her willpower to maintain her cool, collected, composure.
"Oh excuse me dears." Kimberly apologized as transparently sincere as she could pretend to be. "You know how gassy I am in the mornings. Luckily for me my lil passenger hasn't complained in the slightest. Isn't that right Jakey-Poo?" Kimberly asked, mimicking how she seen Irina coyly teased you.
Kimberly raised her rump. Shaking it playfully back and forth. Her ass cheeks smashed softly against the other causing you to roll with the flow. This had the effect of coating your body with the fragrance of her rotten perfume while simultaneously smearing the left over excrement expelled from her bowels.
'To think I'd begged to live here...' you lamented.
Cassies face grew beat-red out of the total embarrassement she felt for both her and her intended. "Mom, do you honestly expect Jake to complain? You know he doesn't want to seem ungrateful or make a bad impression on you. Even if that means suffering through your... Well..." Cassie paused straightening her posture, "He's just too much of a gentleman to say anything negative about a lady."
Kimberly rolled her eyes in annoyance. She wondered how much long she could put up with her daughter fretting over the turd nugget living in her ass. Fortunately, she'd already heard for herself the initial seed of discontent growing when Cassie inadvertently humiliated her own fiance'. Kimberly smirked. All she had to do now was pour water on that seed so it can grow.
"Cas..."Kimberly started, "it's not like I'm preventing your little man from expressing himself. Quite the opposite in fact. Why don't you take a look at Irina's phone if you don't believe me. There's a video we made that... Oh you just have to see for yourself."
Having finally recovered enough from her gut-wrenching bout of laughter, Irina as able to crawl back up onto the bed. She laid there. Her head resting on Kimberly's back to watch the little runt squirming between the pillowy mounds enprisoning him. She then fetched her cell from of her breast pocket. Irina really had to dig deep in there in order to fish it out. Pulling up the video in question she held it out over her head for Cassie to take.
With great reluctance Cassie took it into her shakey hands. She hovered her finger over the play button. She was afraid of what she would witness in the video. Breathing in heavily Cassie....
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