"Who Played Poker With Pocahontas...?"
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
bobconstable
You finally reawaken.
The first thing you notice is how cold it is. So you try to reach for the covers of your hotel bed. But, you don't feel any covers. Nor do you feel the Ken Doll pajamas Cassie bought you for your last birthday. That's when you finally clear away all the cobwebs in your brain.
You're stark naked!
You naturally spring to your feet in bewilderment and, thereby, notice something else. You're imprisoned in an empty champagne bottle! So you immediately begin pounding on the nearest glass wall and screaming at the top of your lungs.
"Help! Cassie! Anybody! HELP!"
But, that approach has mixed results. Because the face of the beautiful giantess who suddenly peers in at you belongs to one of the strippers who entertained. Sandy (if you remember correctly).
"So, you're finally awake, huh? Hey, Sis! Guess who's back in the Land of the Living?"
That's when you get your third shock. The three women who enter the dressing room are also strippers. Two of them are Alicia and Becca who entertained you at Cassie's paid-for request. Yet, the third one is a dead ringer for the woman holding you captive!
"Hi, Cutie. I see you met my twin sister, Brandy."
"Well, I didn't formally introduce myself. But, otherwise, yeah."
"Twin sister?!" you echo: "What's going on here? Where...? Why...? How...?"
All four women grin. With Becca turning to Alicia and asking her to explain. And Alicia gladly does.
"It's like this, little man. In between private dances, we toasted your upcoming marriage to Cassandra. But, we had no idea that your smaller-than-normal size would mean a faster state of drunkenness! Which I guess explains how your beginner's luck at strip poker so quickly went to over-confident betting. You not only lost all your clothes. But, you wracked up a monetary debt that was triple what your fiance had paid us to entertain you! So, we made a deal with her. We gave her back your clothes. But, we hang on to you, as collateral, till she returns here with the money you owe us."
"C-C-Collateral?" you cannot help stammering (partially from the cool temperature affecting your nude body).
The other four nod and grin as one.
The first thing you notice is how cold it is. So you try to reach for the covers of your hotel bed. But, you don't feel any covers. Nor do you feel the Ken Doll pajamas Cassie bought you for your last birthday. That's when you finally clear away all the cobwebs in your brain.
You're stark naked!
You naturally spring to your feet in bewilderment and, thereby, notice something else. You're imprisoned in an empty champagne bottle! So you immediately begin pounding on the nearest glass wall and screaming at the top of your lungs.
"Help! Cassie! Anybody! HELP!"
But, that approach has mixed results. Because the face of the beautiful giantess who suddenly peers in at you belongs to one of the strippers who entertained. Sandy (if you remember correctly).
"So, you're finally awake, huh? Hey, Sis! Guess who's back in the Land of the Living?"
That's when you get your third shock. The three women who enter the dressing room are also strippers. Two of them are Alicia and Becca who entertained you at Cassie's paid-for request. Yet, the third one is a dead ringer for the woman holding you captive!
"Hi, Cutie. I see you met my twin sister, Brandy."
"Well, I didn't formally introduce myself. But, otherwise, yeah."
"Twin sister?!" you echo: "What's going on here? Where...? Why...? How...?"
All four women grin. With Becca turning to Alicia and asking her to explain. And Alicia gladly does.
"It's like this, little man. In between private dances, we toasted your upcoming marriage to Cassandra. But, we had no idea that your smaller-than-normal size would mean a faster state of drunkenness! Which I guess explains how your beginner's luck at strip poker so quickly went to over-confident betting. You not only lost all your clothes. But, you wracked up a monetary debt that was triple what your fiance had paid us to entertain you! So, we made a deal with her. We gave her back your clothes. But, we hang on to you, as collateral, till she returns here with the money you owe us."
"C-C-Collateral?" you cannot help stammering (partially from the cool temperature affecting your nude body).
The other four nod and grin as one.
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