Apologies and an Ass Passenger
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
“Hey Maddie, I have to tel… wait what? We’re gonna go parasailing?! And ride jet skis too?! That sounds like so much fun... When?” It seemed like Cassie was cut off by her sister before she could spread any info about your current whereabouts. Luckily, as Cassie was laying on her stomach with her cheeks spread apart slightly due to gravity, you could hear Cassie clear as day. “30 minutes from now?! Shit…” You heard the concern in Cassie’s voice as you smiled warmly, knowing that your loving fiance would surely say that she couldn’t make it and would be focused on helping you reform. “O...okay I’ll meet you on the beach.”
Both of you sat in awkward silence for a number of seconds after Cassie hung up the phone. You could have sworn that you heard your fiance just claim that she would be meeting her family on the beach in 30 minutes, but you knew at the very least you would need a few more hours to reform and escape her ass. Unless Cassie knew something you didn’t, or was going to take a drastic measure like trying to scrape you free or melt you off. Those techniques were hit or miss at best, and more often than not ended up with you in an even worse situation than you already were in. Little did you know, Cassie’s mind was actually working overtime, as she was trying to work up the nerve to tell you the conclusion she had already reached.
“Umm, Jake?” Cassie said tentatively, blushing aggressively unbeknownst to you of course. All you could see was the ass cheek millimeters away from your face, only lit up partially due to the light coming in from Cassie’s current relaxed position.
“Cassie, my mouth reformed!” You quickly exclaim in response.
“It did!? Oh thank god then we can get you out of my butt now, right?” Cassie said back, now peering over her shoulder at you. This effort was in vain, of course, as you were still far too deep in the confines of her crack to be seen from that perspective.
“I’m not so sure. None of my limbs seem to be peeling up yet… So what did you mean by telling Maddie that you were gonna meet up with her in 30 min-”
“Shit.” Cassie exclaimed, inadvertently flexing her ass cheeks just slightly enough to interrupt your speech but not enough to undo the progress you had been making. “...That’s going to make this a lot more difficult then, Jake.”
Cassie’s words struck fear into your heart. It seemed like she had decided something without consulting you at all. Granted, she had no idea that you had regained the ability to speak. But nonetheless, this seemed rather uncharacteristic of Cassie. The woman that you had always believed to be the most considerate, loving person on the planet was now seemingly acting a bit selfish.
“Jake. I hate that this happened to you. I really do. And I want more than anything for you to be out of my butt and enjoying the vacation with the rest of us… but I can’t just skip an entire day of family time just to free you.” You felt like your soul was ripped out by Cassie’s words, and she wasn’t done yet. “I mean Maddie said we have a full day of activities like parasailing and riding jet skis planned! You know I love you, Jake! But I love my family and Irina too! You understand, right?”
You couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of Cassie’s mouth. What had gotten into her? It seemed like even the limited amount of time that she had spent with her family while you were tucked away had caused her to change completely!
Immediately, your empathetic nature kicked in even though Cassie’s seemed to be missing in action. Your first instinct was to understand where Cassie was coming from at the end of the day. After all, you never would force Cassie to choose you over her family. The entire point of visiting the Smalls residence in the first place was to make sure that you could get along with her mother and sisters. So in a way, you really did feel for Cassie being forced to miss out on an entire day of bonding time with them.
You were about to tell Cassie that you understood her predicament and you would go along with whatever she had to do to make her happy. But then somewhere deep down, from a place of aggression and fire that you had nearly forgotten about, you felt some sense get knocked into your brain. If you went along with Cassie’s plan then surely you would be spending the entirety of the week lining her ass crack like some twisted hidden tattoo. And each additional day spent in this sweltering, pressurized, cavern meant that you would get more and more stuck to her skin! All Cassie had to do was sacrifice one day of fun then the remaining six days would be an actual vacation for both of you!
“Cassie!” You yelled up, your voice audible but still somewhat muffled by the jiggly ass flesh of her cheeks. “I DO NOT understand where you’re coming from! You know I love you more than anything, but are you really prepared to enjoy your vacation with your fiance tucked away into your crack? That’s unbelievable! Just wait a few more hours today then everything will be back to normal and stop being so damn selfish!”
Cassie was stunned into silence for a moment. Never throughout the course of your relationship had you spoken to her like that. And the first time that you did, it was from a tiny voice faintly squeaking out from between her butt cheeks. For the briefest of moments Cassie felt angry at your outburst, and part of her wanted to clench her ass together harder than she had in her entire life just to shut you up. But she wasn’t a vindictive person, despite her feeling a bit more selfish than usual as of that moment. In fact, she did completely understand your point of view as well. Part of her wanted to give in and sacrifice the day for your sake, but then she imagined the crystal clear waters, the wind blowing through her hair, and the laughs she would share with Irina and her family, and her mind was made up.
In all honesty, Cassie had no verbal counterargument that she could think of to convince you to be okay with the current situation. Your plan made much more sense than hers at the end of the day. But as she continued to look over her shoulder at her current debate partner, aka her own ass, she knew that she didn’t really need to have a good reason. You felt your entire world shake violently as Cassie rolled over on the bed, briefly squishing her cheeks together before then standing up. She walked for a few steps, steamrolling you between her freshly washed buns over and over again until she reached her suitcase. She unzipped one section and pulled out a yellow bikini bottom and matching top. She then dropped the bottoms down to the ground and bent over,
“Don’t hate me don’t hate me don’t hate me.” Cassie said in a peculiar tone as you were once more exposed to the light of day while her bending motion exposed her crack. It was only for the briefest of moments, however, as quickly a yellow strip of stretchy cloth blocked out the sun before plunging far down her crack until it reached you. It was like having your cell door open to reveal your new prison mate for the foreseeable future, only the whole situation was significantly jigglier.
It was clear from Cassie’s words that she still felt remorse about the hell she was condemning you to, but simultaneously she clearly valued a day of fun over your wellbeing. And as Cassie finished sliding on her bikini, she stood up fully and the weight of her cheeks came pressing back together just enough to shut you up. What the hell were you in for with this new side of Cassie?
Both of you sat in awkward silence for a number of seconds after Cassie hung up the phone. You could have sworn that you heard your fiance just claim that she would be meeting her family on the beach in 30 minutes, but you knew at the very least you would need a few more hours to reform and escape her ass. Unless Cassie knew something you didn’t, or was going to take a drastic measure like trying to scrape you free or melt you off. Those techniques were hit or miss at best, and more often than not ended up with you in an even worse situation than you already were in. Little did you know, Cassie’s mind was actually working overtime, as she was trying to work up the nerve to tell you the conclusion she had already reached.
“Umm, Jake?” Cassie said tentatively, blushing aggressively unbeknownst to you of course. All you could see was the ass cheek millimeters away from your face, only lit up partially due to the light coming in from Cassie’s current relaxed position.
“Cassie, my mouth reformed!” You quickly exclaim in response.
“It did!? Oh thank god then we can get you out of my butt now, right?” Cassie said back, now peering over her shoulder at you. This effort was in vain, of course, as you were still far too deep in the confines of her crack to be seen from that perspective.
“I’m not so sure. None of my limbs seem to be peeling up yet… So what did you mean by telling Maddie that you were gonna meet up with her in 30 min-”
“Shit.” Cassie exclaimed, inadvertently flexing her ass cheeks just slightly enough to interrupt your speech but not enough to undo the progress you had been making. “...That’s going to make this a lot more difficult then, Jake.”
Cassie’s words struck fear into your heart. It seemed like she had decided something without consulting you at all. Granted, she had no idea that you had regained the ability to speak. But nonetheless, this seemed rather uncharacteristic of Cassie. The woman that you had always believed to be the most considerate, loving person on the planet was now seemingly acting a bit selfish.
“Jake. I hate that this happened to you. I really do. And I want more than anything for you to be out of my butt and enjoying the vacation with the rest of us… but I can’t just skip an entire day of family time just to free you.” You felt like your soul was ripped out by Cassie’s words, and she wasn’t done yet. “I mean Maddie said we have a full day of activities like parasailing and riding jet skis planned! You know I love you, Jake! But I love my family and Irina too! You understand, right?”
You couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of Cassie’s mouth. What had gotten into her? It seemed like even the limited amount of time that she had spent with her family while you were tucked away had caused her to change completely!
Immediately, your empathetic nature kicked in even though Cassie’s seemed to be missing in action. Your first instinct was to understand where Cassie was coming from at the end of the day. After all, you never would force Cassie to choose you over her family. The entire point of visiting the Smalls residence in the first place was to make sure that you could get along with her mother and sisters. So in a way, you really did feel for Cassie being forced to miss out on an entire day of bonding time with them.
You were about to tell Cassie that you understood her predicament and you would go along with whatever she had to do to make her happy. But then somewhere deep down, from a place of aggression and fire that you had nearly forgotten about, you felt some sense get knocked into your brain. If you went along with Cassie’s plan then surely you would be spending the entirety of the week lining her ass crack like some twisted hidden tattoo. And each additional day spent in this sweltering, pressurized, cavern meant that you would get more and more stuck to her skin! All Cassie had to do was sacrifice one day of fun then the remaining six days would be an actual vacation for both of you!
“Cassie!” You yelled up, your voice audible but still somewhat muffled by the jiggly ass flesh of her cheeks. “I DO NOT understand where you’re coming from! You know I love you more than anything, but are you really prepared to enjoy your vacation with your fiance tucked away into your crack? That’s unbelievable! Just wait a few more hours today then everything will be back to normal and stop being so damn selfish!”
Cassie was stunned into silence for a moment. Never throughout the course of your relationship had you spoken to her like that. And the first time that you did, it was from a tiny voice faintly squeaking out from between her butt cheeks. For the briefest of moments Cassie felt angry at your outburst, and part of her wanted to clench her ass together harder than she had in her entire life just to shut you up. But she wasn’t a vindictive person, despite her feeling a bit more selfish than usual as of that moment. In fact, she did completely understand your point of view as well. Part of her wanted to give in and sacrifice the day for your sake, but then she imagined the crystal clear waters, the wind blowing through her hair, and the laughs she would share with Irina and her family, and her mind was made up.
In all honesty, Cassie had no verbal counterargument that she could think of to convince you to be okay with the current situation. Your plan made much more sense than hers at the end of the day. But as she continued to look over her shoulder at her current debate partner, aka her own ass, she knew that she didn’t really need to have a good reason. You felt your entire world shake violently as Cassie rolled over on the bed, briefly squishing her cheeks together before then standing up. She walked for a few steps, steamrolling you between her freshly washed buns over and over again until she reached her suitcase. She unzipped one section and pulled out a yellow bikini bottom and matching top. She then dropped the bottoms down to the ground and bent over,
“Don’t hate me don’t hate me don’t hate me.” Cassie said in a peculiar tone as you were once more exposed to the light of day while her bending motion exposed her crack. It was only for the briefest of moments, however, as quickly a yellow strip of stretchy cloth blocked out the sun before plunging far down her crack until it reached you. It was like having your cell door open to reveal your new prison mate for the foreseeable future, only the whole situation was significantly jigglier.
It was clear from Cassie’s words that she still felt remorse about the hell she was condemning you to, but simultaneously she clearly valued a day of fun over your wellbeing. And as Cassie finished sliding on her bikini, she stood up fully and the weight of her cheeks came pressing back together just enough to shut you up. What the hell were you in for with this new side of Cassie?
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