Lost Luggage and (Un)Lucky You
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
As Irina's seismic shaking of her massive cheeks pounded your body between them, you couldn't help but wonder why you let yourself get into this situation. You obviously loved Cassie with all of your heart but allowing a total stranger to shove you up her ass crack for over a third of a day seemed like overkill even for you. At your current position your entire world was nothing more than skyrocketing temperatures, crushing pressure, and butt sweat. You could hardly even hear the conversations of the normal sized women who you were traveling with due to the near sound-proof insulation of Irina's butt flesh. However, as of this moment you finally felt the constant pressure of Irina's seated ass be replaced by the rhythmic pounding of her buns as she walked. This was a great sign for you as that meant your captor, fiance, and rest of her family was at least exiting the airplane. Hopefully this meant your position as an ass crack filler was nearly over.
Back up above the women were casually strolling off the plane, reminiscing about when Cassie used to live at home as well as casually planning all of the fun things they wanted to do. Finally after a few minutes of walking, Sophie and Maddie had already run ahead together, and Cassie spoke out.
"Oh my god, guys, I was having so much fun I nearly forgot about Jake! Let's just get our luggage then you can take him out, Irina!"
Irina looked back at Cassie with a face of total confusion, "Uhh who? You want me to take someone out on a date? Also I don't mean to change the subject but I have a real killer wedgie going on right now" Clearly over the course of the long flight, for most of which Irina slept soundly, she had utterly forgotten about your existence. As she finished her retort she discretely tried to pick at her "wedgie" which of course was just your foot tall form lining her crack like a sticker.
"Irina!" Cassie nearly shouted before lowering her voice as to not raise any more attention, "That's not a wedgie, that's my fiance, Jake! You said you would carry him in your butt on the plane so security wouldn't find him, remember!"
Finally Irina's memory was jogged and her eyes went wide, "Oh dear I remember now! Sorry about that Cassie! And sorry to you too, Jake! I hope it's at least comfortable down there!" Irina spoke down to you, something you managed to miraculously barely hear but it was nice to know she at least cared about you somewhat. She affectionately rubbed her own ass, something she thought you would appreciate but in reality all it did was smear her cheeks around even further, piling on to your already established torture.
"Oh don't apologize, Irina, it's completely understandable not to be used to concealing an entire man in your ass, although if anyone would be capable of doing that to a full height guy it would be you!" Tragically, Cassie and you both shared the trait of being overly appeasing to others in your lives, and it was showing through now. Most of the time you loved how kind and empathetic Cassie was towards everyone, but at this exact moment you wished she would have put her foot down and made sure Irina knew the situation should be taken seriously. However, you held exactly zero power at this point in time so you couldn't voice any concerns about the bits of muffled conversation you were hearing. You tried to shout just to see what would happen and managed to just barely open your mouth up. Before a single peep could escape your lips, Irina's swaying, gelatinous ass flesh shifted into the newly opened space. You were now stuck with your mouth open, holding a chunk of her inner cheek like some sort of holster, getting an upsetting taste of her warm, sweaty skin. You whimpered as you accepted the fact that making any attempts to better your situation would only result in worse torture. At this point you honestly wished the crushing pressure of her buns would knock you out once more but it seemed fate wouldn't even grant you that pleasure.
Up above Irina laughed heartily at Cassie's playful joke, "Oh honey I wouldn't be surprised if I could either! It seems my rump will just never stop growing as I get older! It's got to be like the size of a house to Jake, maybe he's been traveling in more luxury than all of us today!" Both Cassie and Kimberly laughed at Irina's joke as well before Kimberly responded,
"Oh Irina, based on the way that mini skirt is locking your buns in I doubt there's a millimeter of space to spare back there."
Irina feigned a look of being offended by her best friend's comment before relenting and saying "Eh, you're probably right!" This elicited another round of laughter from the three women, confusing you greatly in your position. You were hearing nonstop muffled laughter from multiple sources, as well as feeling the vibrations of Irina's own chuckles sending shockwaves through her ass flesh. You were unsure what was so hilarious at this moment but if Cassie was involved in the uproar that did not bode well for you. Typically she was your lifeline whenever you were stuck in situations like these, so if even she was caught up in the fun and levity of the moment then you were in big trouble.
"Alright guys enough chit chat let's grab our bags and get to the resort!" Cassie announced and the conversation died down a bit. Time and situation were nearly imperceptible for you in your current ass prison so you didn't even know what the women were up to, but as Irina continued to stand around and shift her weight unconsciously all over you, you soon became confused as to what they were doing.
In the real world, Cassie, Kimberly, Maddie, and Sophie had all gotten their luggage off of the carousel already, but Irina's was nowhere to be found. Nearly twenty minutes had passed by and every other passenger had gotten their stuff besides Irina. Finally fed up with the situation, Irina marched over to an employee and talked to her.
All you heard was, "...my bag?... Lost?!" and you didn't need to hear any more. Despite your horrific situation you still felt empathy for your giantess captor. The airline had clearly lost her bag that she had packed perfectly for a trip just like this. You told yourself that you would offer to buy the woman some replacement clothes once she peeled you out of her ass to make her feel better. After all, despite how horrible the journey had been, Irina really did take a risk by smuggling you on her person through security and you still owed her for that.
The next half hour or so was rather uneventful as well, you felt Irina slam her ass down hard into a seat with a bit of give, you assumed correctly this was a taxi to the resort. And after a little while it seemed the women had finally reached their hotel room. The beautiful Atlantica resort had effectively entranced all of the women with is lavish amenities and gorgeous scenery, even enough to take Irina's mind off of her tragically lost luggage... and of course you again. Rather uncharacteristically once again even Cassie failed to bring up your presence as the women started unpacking and changing their clothes. Apparently being with all of her family and family friend was bringing her back mentally to the time before she knew you, and as a result you were slipping her mind much more than usual.
You felt your first glimpse of freedom as Irina slowly unzipped the back of her tight, pencil skirt, and slide it down her legs. Immediately her cheeks swung freely and peeled apart ever so slightly to alleviate some pressure on your body. Of course it still wasn't enough to reveal your mashed and flattened form, but as she bent over to slide the skirt all the way off of her feet they peeled apart even further! Light flooded onto you for the first time in hours as you were exposed to genuine sunlight and not just crushing pressure mixed with pitch black. Luckily, Cassie was even entranced by Irina's almost comically large posterior as she caught sight of your body smashed deep in her neighbor's crack.
"Jesus, oh Jake!" Cassie shouted out. Thankfully seeing your battered form at least inspired some worry in your future wife, a fact you were grateful for. Irina froze in her tracks, her memory being jogged of your existence once again as well. She stayed bent over and clearly lied on the spot, saying, "Yes that's why I was bending over like this! You can take him out now!"
Irina grabbed a cheek in each hand and spread her ass apart, giving all of the women a clear view of you. Cassie quickly went to work attempting to free your form, but you were stuck flatter and firmer than you had been in years. A few minute passed by and somehow Cassie managed to sneak her fingernail underneath your head at the very least. She had just begun to peel your head off of Irina's sweaty skin when you heard Kimberly's voice ring out ominously,
"Hold on one second, Cassie." Kimberly said as Cassie paused, your head with no more than an inch of separation from Irina's tremendous ass, and the rest of your body still firmly squashed to it. "I'm not sure if you could hear from your hiding place, Jake, but Irina has tragically lost her luggage.
You just barely had regained the ability to speak, as you began to respond, "Oh that's terrible I'm sorry to hea..."
"Yes it is a true travesty" Kimberly interrupted you, "but now it appears our dear friend has nothing to wear for the whole trip. No shirt, no pants, not even a single... swimsuit bottom. Now Irina has done you quite the favor by allowing you to ride with her on this trip, it would be the least you could do to act as her replacement bottom, now wouldn't it?"
You were stunned into silence, as was Cassie. You were finally exposed to light after hours being pressure cooked inside a stranger's ass, and now you were being asked to voluntarily continue that torture? What do you say in response?
Back up above the women were casually strolling off the plane, reminiscing about when Cassie used to live at home as well as casually planning all of the fun things they wanted to do. Finally after a few minutes of walking, Sophie and Maddie had already run ahead together, and Cassie spoke out.
"Oh my god, guys, I was having so much fun I nearly forgot about Jake! Let's just get our luggage then you can take him out, Irina!"
Irina looked back at Cassie with a face of total confusion, "Uhh who? You want me to take someone out on a date? Also I don't mean to change the subject but I have a real killer wedgie going on right now" Clearly over the course of the long flight, for most of which Irina slept soundly, she had utterly forgotten about your existence. As she finished her retort she discretely tried to pick at her "wedgie" which of course was just your foot tall form lining her crack like a sticker.
"Irina!" Cassie nearly shouted before lowering her voice as to not raise any more attention, "That's not a wedgie, that's my fiance, Jake! You said you would carry him in your butt on the plane so security wouldn't find him, remember!"
Finally Irina's memory was jogged and her eyes went wide, "Oh dear I remember now! Sorry about that Cassie! And sorry to you too, Jake! I hope it's at least comfortable down there!" Irina spoke down to you, something you managed to miraculously barely hear but it was nice to know she at least cared about you somewhat. She affectionately rubbed her own ass, something she thought you would appreciate but in reality all it did was smear her cheeks around even further, piling on to your already established torture.
"Oh don't apologize, Irina, it's completely understandable not to be used to concealing an entire man in your ass, although if anyone would be capable of doing that to a full height guy it would be you!" Tragically, Cassie and you both shared the trait of being overly appeasing to others in your lives, and it was showing through now. Most of the time you loved how kind and empathetic Cassie was towards everyone, but at this exact moment you wished she would have put her foot down and made sure Irina knew the situation should be taken seriously. However, you held exactly zero power at this point in time so you couldn't voice any concerns about the bits of muffled conversation you were hearing. You tried to shout just to see what would happen and managed to just barely open your mouth up. Before a single peep could escape your lips, Irina's swaying, gelatinous ass flesh shifted into the newly opened space. You were now stuck with your mouth open, holding a chunk of her inner cheek like some sort of holster, getting an upsetting taste of her warm, sweaty skin. You whimpered as you accepted the fact that making any attempts to better your situation would only result in worse torture. At this point you honestly wished the crushing pressure of her buns would knock you out once more but it seemed fate wouldn't even grant you that pleasure.
Up above Irina laughed heartily at Cassie's playful joke, "Oh honey I wouldn't be surprised if I could either! It seems my rump will just never stop growing as I get older! It's got to be like the size of a house to Jake, maybe he's been traveling in more luxury than all of us today!" Both Cassie and Kimberly laughed at Irina's joke as well before Kimberly responded,
"Oh Irina, based on the way that mini skirt is locking your buns in I doubt there's a millimeter of space to spare back there."
Irina feigned a look of being offended by her best friend's comment before relenting and saying "Eh, you're probably right!" This elicited another round of laughter from the three women, confusing you greatly in your position. You were hearing nonstop muffled laughter from multiple sources, as well as feeling the vibrations of Irina's own chuckles sending shockwaves through her ass flesh. You were unsure what was so hilarious at this moment but if Cassie was involved in the uproar that did not bode well for you. Typically she was your lifeline whenever you were stuck in situations like these, so if even she was caught up in the fun and levity of the moment then you were in big trouble.
"Alright guys enough chit chat let's grab our bags and get to the resort!" Cassie announced and the conversation died down a bit. Time and situation were nearly imperceptible for you in your current ass prison so you didn't even know what the women were up to, but as Irina continued to stand around and shift her weight unconsciously all over you, you soon became confused as to what they were doing.
In the real world, Cassie, Kimberly, Maddie, and Sophie had all gotten their luggage off of the carousel already, but Irina's was nowhere to be found. Nearly twenty minutes had passed by and every other passenger had gotten their stuff besides Irina. Finally fed up with the situation, Irina marched over to an employee and talked to her.
All you heard was, "...my bag?... Lost?!" and you didn't need to hear any more. Despite your horrific situation you still felt empathy for your giantess captor. The airline had clearly lost her bag that she had packed perfectly for a trip just like this. You told yourself that you would offer to buy the woman some replacement clothes once she peeled you out of her ass to make her feel better. After all, despite how horrible the journey had been, Irina really did take a risk by smuggling you on her person through security and you still owed her for that.
The next half hour or so was rather uneventful as well, you felt Irina slam her ass down hard into a seat with a bit of give, you assumed correctly this was a taxi to the resort. And after a little while it seemed the women had finally reached their hotel room. The beautiful Atlantica resort had effectively entranced all of the women with is lavish amenities and gorgeous scenery, even enough to take Irina's mind off of her tragically lost luggage... and of course you again. Rather uncharacteristically once again even Cassie failed to bring up your presence as the women started unpacking and changing their clothes. Apparently being with all of her family and family friend was bringing her back mentally to the time before she knew you, and as a result you were slipping her mind much more than usual.
You felt your first glimpse of freedom as Irina slowly unzipped the back of her tight, pencil skirt, and slide it down her legs. Immediately her cheeks swung freely and peeled apart ever so slightly to alleviate some pressure on your body. Of course it still wasn't enough to reveal your mashed and flattened form, but as she bent over to slide the skirt all the way off of her feet they peeled apart even further! Light flooded onto you for the first time in hours as you were exposed to genuine sunlight and not just crushing pressure mixed with pitch black. Luckily, Cassie was even entranced by Irina's almost comically large posterior as she caught sight of your body smashed deep in her neighbor's crack.
"Jesus, oh Jake!" Cassie shouted out. Thankfully seeing your battered form at least inspired some worry in your future wife, a fact you were grateful for. Irina froze in her tracks, her memory being jogged of your existence once again as well. She stayed bent over and clearly lied on the spot, saying, "Yes that's why I was bending over like this! You can take him out now!"
Irina grabbed a cheek in each hand and spread her ass apart, giving all of the women a clear view of you. Cassie quickly went to work attempting to free your form, but you were stuck flatter and firmer than you had been in years. A few minute passed by and somehow Cassie managed to sneak her fingernail underneath your head at the very least. She had just begun to peel your head off of Irina's sweaty skin when you heard Kimberly's voice ring out ominously,
"Hold on one second, Cassie." Kimberly said as Cassie paused, your head with no more than an inch of separation from Irina's tremendous ass, and the rest of your body still firmly squashed to it. "I'm not sure if you could hear from your hiding place, Jake, but Irina has tragically lost her luggage.
You just barely had regained the ability to speak, as you began to respond, "Oh that's terrible I'm sorry to hea..."
"Yes it is a true travesty" Kimberly interrupted you, "but now it appears our dear friend has nothing to wear for the whole trip. No shirt, no pants, not even a single... swimsuit bottom. Now Irina has done you quite the favor by allowing you to ride with her on this trip, it would be the least you could do to act as her replacement bottom, now wouldn't it?"
You were stunned into silence, as was Cassie. You were finally exposed to light after hours being pressure cooked inside a stranger's ass, and now you were being asked to voluntarily continue that torture? What do you say in response?
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