A "Little" Too Much Drinking.
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
bobconstable
Cassie could feel herself blushing. But, to prove, both to you and to herself,that she was willing to have blind faith in you, she nodded in acceptance of Alicia's offer. And so, she got to witness what most male bachelors had thought non-existent outside of raunchy low-budget romantic comedies. Erotic dancing around and above a seated person's lap. With the strippers going in alphabetic order. First, Alicia; then Becca; followed by Jazz, Michelle, and Sandy. In between each private dance, however, you and Cassie were each given champagne shots to drink as part of five separate toasts. Not knowing, of course, that the shots were spiked!
Consequently, you got drunk first. Your smaller size guaranteeing a faster rate of intoxication. Indeed, you don't even remember the strippers flattening you, and then rolling you up like a medieval scroll, before sticking you inside an empty champagne bottle that was promptly hidden in the dressing room of four other strippers (Brandy, Roxie, Raven, and Lola)! Eventually, Cassie got just as drunk as you. Enough so that she could easily be forced to play strip poker with the girls...and thereby easily cheated into losing every hand.
Needless to say, returning to Hotel Atlantica in the middle of the night, stark naked, was out of the question. So the final bet of the game involved permanent sole custody of you! If Cassie won, she'd get both you and her clothes back. If not; she only got the clothes.
The terms of that bet were duly recorded on a cellular vidphone that was carefully placed in Cassie's purse which was just as carefully place alongside Cassie, herself, when the girls called a cab to take Cassie back to the hotel. And taped on that phone was a yellow sticky note that read: "Play me." When hung-over Cassie followed these instructions (in the presence of her mother, her sisters, and Irina), she immediately started crying. Tearfully requesting that Kimberly help her get you back!
Consequently, you got drunk first. Your smaller size guaranteeing a faster rate of intoxication. Indeed, you don't even remember the strippers flattening you, and then rolling you up like a medieval scroll, before sticking you inside an empty champagne bottle that was promptly hidden in the dressing room of four other strippers (Brandy, Roxie, Raven, and Lola)! Eventually, Cassie got just as drunk as you. Enough so that she could easily be forced to play strip poker with the girls...and thereby easily cheated into losing every hand.
Needless to say, returning to Hotel Atlantica in the middle of the night, stark naked, was out of the question. So the final bet of the game involved permanent sole custody of you! If Cassie won, she'd get both you and her clothes back. If not; she only got the clothes.
The terms of that bet were duly recorded on a cellular vidphone that was carefully placed in Cassie's purse which was just as carefully place alongside Cassie, herself, when the girls called a cab to take Cassie back to the hotel. And taped on that phone was a yellow sticky note that read: "Play me." When hung-over Cassie followed these instructions (in the presence of her mother, her sisters, and Irina), she immediately started crying. Tearfully requesting that Kimberly help her get you back!
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March 28, 2025
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