Vacation Starts in Earnest
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
phantomstriker
The friendly, caring, and perhaps-too-generous part of you almost immediately blurted out an answer to Kimberly, declaring that you’d be perfectly fine with serving as Irina’s bikini bottom for the rest of the vacation at Atlantica. Thankfully, your more conscientious and grounded part shut down that declaration right before the words left your mouth. Did you really want to be nothing more than a swimsuit for the next few days? No…you didn’t.
You felt for Irina, truly you did. You knew she had no control over losing her luggage. At the same time, why did that mean that you had to serve as a replacement bikini for her? Kimberly mentioned it as if you were repaying a favor, but it seemingly hadn’t cost Irina too much to transport your squishy body inside of her ass during the plane ride. After all, she’d forgotten you were even in there…twice!
The more you thought about it, the more sure you were of your upcoming decision. The entire point of your break from college was to hang out with your wife-to-be’s family. A surprise trip was certainly not planned, but you didn’t want to waste this opportunity now that it was here! Why did you need to help out Irina with her plight as miss spending quality time with Cassie, Maddie, and Sophie? YOU didn’t lose her luggage.
Finally, flattened body still glued to most of Irina’s sweaty butt cheek, you spoke up. “I’m sorry, but I don’t think I can help with that.”
Kimberly’s smile twitched ever-so-slightly. “What do you mean, Jake?”
You swallowed hard, a bit anxious but no less deterred. “I want to enjoy my vacation here with Cassie and the rest of your family as much as possible. I can’t do that and help Irina at the same time. I’m sorry.” Meeting eye contact with Cassie, you signaled her to keep peeling you free. Cassie did so, while also giving you a proud wink for standing up for yourself.
Her mother was less enthusiastic. Frowning deeper, Kimberly shook her head. “Jake, it will only be for –”
Irina cut her off. “Oh, Kimberly, I’ll be fine. You know money isn’t a terrible concern for me anyway. I can just buy a whole new set of clothes, make a shopping trip of it!” Her full smile instantly melted the tension in the room. “Jake should enjoy his time here, not spend it hugging my big ol’ booty! That isn’t quite fair for him.”
Kimberly huffed, but quickly composed herself. “You’re right. Good solution.” She looked at you, and you caught the faintest hint of annoyance in her smile. For some reason, that scared you. “This is a vacation, after all. We all need to relax and enjoy ourselves.”
Tension successfully diffused, Cassie finished prying you free from the clutches of Irina’s butt, then took you into the bathroom. She tenderly washed the sweat and grime from your body, her smooth hands expertly massaging your body in a relaxing and sensual manner. Drying you off gently, your fiancée helped you get dressed into fresh clothes, and held you close in her arms. It was almost as if things were returning to normal.
The next few hours blew by. Having spent most of the day flying, Cassie and her family (plus Irina), decided to spend the remainder of the day exploring the resort and planning their itinerary for the coming days. Kimberly had paid for an all-expenses covered full package experience, and the total time everyone would be staying at the resort was one week, not counting this first day.
Keeping you close to her at all times, Cassie and you gazed upon the sparkling beaches, spas, saunas, waterslide and wave pool, massage parlor, and more, soon losing track of just how much luxury and fun Atlantica provided. Sophie bounced excitedly from one attraction to the next, Maddie trying her hardest to slow her sister down and tame her own unabashed enthusiasm. Irina gawked at every little thing, and Kimberly smiled with motherly affection (though you could swear you caught her eyeing you at least once).
Of course, life isn’t without incident for one such as yourself. Briefly, Cassie dropped you when she tripped in a small puddle, and you found yourself trodden upon by Irina before Cassie could scoop you up again. Another time Sophie stopped suddenly and bent down at the waist to look at a little gecko crawling around outside, and Cassie ran right into her sister. Held in your fiancée’s arms at stomach height, you were squished right into Sophie’s cute butt.
All-in-all though, it was a fine second half of the day, culminating in a gourmet dinner in the resort’s grand hall. Returning to the hotel room after eating, you and Cassie showered together (drawing no shortage of teasing and giggles from Sophie and Maddie), stripped off your clothes, and climbed into the queen-sized bed you shared. Kimberly and Irina each had a bed in a separate room from your own, and Sophie and Maddie also shared a room. Your suite was quite large.
Sleep came easily after the day you’d had, to say nothing of the pure bliss of sharing a bed with your perfect, angelic fiancée. Cassie cuddled you up against her bare breasts, her soft skin more heavenly than any pillow in existence, and her soothing body heat keeping you warm and cozy. Giving your wife-to-be’s breast a quick kiss, you closed your eyes and slipped off to dreamland.
*****
Waking up the next morning as also pretty typical of your daily routine with Cassie. Your fiancée was a pretty heavy sleeper, and had a bit of a habit of tossing and turning. As such, it wasn’t particularly surprising to find yourself crushed flat to her naked body. Best you could tell, your face was squished into the bottom of her right butt cheek, and the rest of your body was adhered to her thigh by a light sheen of sweat.
This was no big deal though, as soon as Cassie awoke, she’d find you stuck to her and peel you off. Cassie was brilliant at remembering you each morning, something you always cherished about her. Sure, if it was a rough morning, or there had been extenuating circumstances (read: drinking), Cassie might forget you for an hour or two, but she never let you down in the long run.
However, you were totally unaware that, just a few minutes prior, a certain blonde-haired sister was going to potentially ruin your entire morning. Having woken up a little bit ago, Sophie decided to return, even if only briefly, to the good old days of growing up with Cassie by leaping onto her bed to wake her up. Having snuck into your room, Sophie stood eagerly by the side of the bed, barely keeping her giggles at bay.
Cassie stirred, a small groan escaping her lips as her eyes fluttered open a bit. Stretching an arm, the brunette giantess yawned.
“G’mornin…” Before Cassie could finish mumbling, Sophie sprung her trap, leaping onto Cassie’s bed with a manic cry of “WAKE UP!”. The blonde girl slammed onto her sister, her knee jamming into your body through the bedsheet Cassie had over her, smearing your face more into Cassie’s ass.
Predictably, Cassie screamed and tried to throw her attacker off, instantly awake. Of course, Sophie kept her firmly pinned down, and her infectious laughter soon made it clear to Cassie what was happening. Smirking, Cassie rolled to the side to shake Sophie free, then turned the tables on her younger sister and began wrestling her down instead.
Sophie laughed until her face burned bright red, and Cassie relented, out of breath but grinning from ear-to-ear. “R-really Sophie?” Cassie laughed. “Are we back in middle school?”
Sophie’s eyes twinkled. “Yep! Been so long since we’ve done that, huh?” In a flash, Sophie snapped a selfie of her frazzled appearance, then typed a caption, reading it aloud. “Just tackled sis to wake her up, but she turned the tables. Lol.” Sophie posted her image and lifted herself out of bed. “Mom and Maddie are heading down to the buffet breakfast, and Irina’s still snoozin’. Let’s get going!”
Cassie rolled her eyes. “Of course, give me a sec to freshen up. And put on clothes.” She gestured to her naked body. Rolling off the bed, Cassie headed into the private bathroom you shared with her and ran a hot wash cloth over her body.
It was only now that you realized something startling. Cassie passed the hot cloth over you without a second thought, scrubbing sweat from her gorgeous body. She didn’t even check in the mirror for you on her way out. Had she truly forgotten about you? Was the time spent reenacting childhood silliness with Sophie reverting Cassie’s attentiveness to you? This wasn’t like her.
Back out in the room, Sophie rocked on her heels and hummed a tune while Cassie turned to her suitcase to dig out something to wear for the day. Presenting her backside to Sophie, Cassie began pulling out lingerie and a cute outfit. Sophie’s attention was mostly on her phone, only occasionally flicking up to Cassie whenever the brunette made a sudden movement while rummaging in her suitcase.
Face pressed firmly into Cassie’s right butt cheek, you fought with every fiber of your being to wiggle and squirm for her attention, but to no avail. It would take another hour at least for you to reform without help from anyone, but that obviously wouldn’t come with Cassie changing in the next two minutes. Since Cassie had clearly forgotten you at the moment, your only hope of being found before she put her clothes on over you lie with Sophie…a truly frightening thought.
You felt for Irina, truly you did. You knew she had no control over losing her luggage. At the same time, why did that mean that you had to serve as a replacement bikini for her? Kimberly mentioned it as if you were repaying a favor, but it seemingly hadn’t cost Irina too much to transport your squishy body inside of her ass during the plane ride. After all, she’d forgotten you were even in there…twice!
The more you thought about it, the more sure you were of your upcoming decision. The entire point of your break from college was to hang out with your wife-to-be’s family. A surprise trip was certainly not planned, but you didn’t want to waste this opportunity now that it was here! Why did you need to help out Irina with her plight as miss spending quality time with Cassie, Maddie, and Sophie? YOU didn’t lose her luggage.
Finally, flattened body still glued to most of Irina’s sweaty butt cheek, you spoke up. “I’m sorry, but I don’t think I can help with that.”
Kimberly’s smile twitched ever-so-slightly. “What do you mean, Jake?”
You swallowed hard, a bit anxious but no less deterred. “I want to enjoy my vacation here with Cassie and the rest of your family as much as possible. I can’t do that and help Irina at the same time. I’m sorry.” Meeting eye contact with Cassie, you signaled her to keep peeling you free. Cassie did so, while also giving you a proud wink for standing up for yourself.
Her mother was less enthusiastic. Frowning deeper, Kimberly shook her head. “Jake, it will only be for –”
Irina cut her off. “Oh, Kimberly, I’ll be fine. You know money isn’t a terrible concern for me anyway. I can just buy a whole new set of clothes, make a shopping trip of it!” Her full smile instantly melted the tension in the room. “Jake should enjoy his time here, not spend it hugging my big ol’ booty! That isn’t quite fair for him.”
Kimberly huffed, but quickly composed herself. “You’re right. Good solution.” She looked at you, and you caught the faintest hint of annoyance in her smile. For some reason, that scared you. “This is a vacation, after all. We all need to relax and enjoy ourselves.”
Tension successfully diffused, Cassie finished prying you free from the clutches of Irina’s butt, then took you into the bathroom. She tenderly washed the sweat and grime from your body, her smooth hands expertly massaging your body in a relaxing and sensual manner. Drying you off gently, your fiancée helped you get dressed into fresh clothes, and held you close in her arms. It was almost as if things were returning to normal.
The next few hours blew by. Having spent most of the day flying, Cassie and her family (plus Irina), decided to spend the remainder of the day exploring the resort and planning their itinerary for the coming days. Kimberly had paid for an all-expenses covered full package experience, and the total time everyone would be staying at the resort was one week, not counting this first day.
Keeping you close to her at all times, Cassie and you gazed upon the sparkling beaches, spas, saunas, waterslide and wave pool, massage parlor, and more, soon losing track of just how much luxury and fun Atlantica provided. Sophie bounced excitedly from one attraction to the next, Maddie trying her hardest to slow her sister down and tame her own unabashed enthusiasm. Irina gawked at every little thing, and Kimberly smiled with motherly affection (though you could swear you caught her eyeing you at least once).
Of course, life isn’t without incident for one such as yourself. Briefly, Cassie dropped you when she tripped in a small puddle, and you found yourself trodden upon by Irina before Cassie could scoop you up again. Another time Sophie stopped suddenly and bent down at the waist to look at a little gecko crawling around outside, and Cassie ran right into her sister. Held in your fiancée’s arms at stomach height, you were squished right into Sophie’s cute butt.
All-in-all though, it was a fine second half of the day, culminating in a gourmet dinner in the resort’s grand hall. Returning to the hotel room after eating, you and Cassie showered together (drawing no shortage of teasing and giggles from Sophie and Maddie), stripped off your clothes, and climbed into the queen-sized bed you shared. Kimberly and Irina each had a bed in a separate room from your own, and Sophie and Maddie also shared a room. Your suite was quite large.
Sleep came easily after the day you’d had, to say nothing of the pure bliss of sharing a bed with your perfect, angelic fiancée. Cassie cuddled you up against her bare breasts, her soft skin more heavenly than any pillow in existence, and her soothing body heat keeping you warm and cozy. Giving your wife-to-be’s breast a quick kiss, you closed your eyes and slipped off to dreamland.
*****
Waking up the next morning as also pretty typical of your daily routine with Cassie. Your fiancée was a pretty heavy sleeper, and had a bit of a habit of tossing and turning. As such, it wasn’t particularly surprising to find yourself crushed flat to her naked body. Best you could tell, your face was squished into the bottom of her right butt cheek, and the rest of your body was adhered to her thigh by a light sheen of sweat.
This was no big deal though, as soon as Cassie awoke, she’d find you stuck to her and peel you off. Cassie was brilliant at remembering you each morning, something you always cherished about her. Sure, if it was a rough morning, or there had been extenuating circumstances (read: drinking), Cassie might forget you for an hour or two, but she never let you down in the long run.
However, you were totally unaware that, just a few minutes prior, a certain blonde-haired sister was going to potentially ruin your entire morning. Having woken up a little bit ago, Sophie decided to return, even if only briefly, to the good old days of growing up with Cassie by leaping onto her bed to wake her up. Having snuck into your room, Sophie stood eagerly by the side of the bed, barely keeping her giggles at bay.
Cassie stirred, a small groan escaping her lips as her eyes fluttered open a bit. Stretching an arm, the brunette giantess yawned.
“G’mornin…” Before Cassie could finish mumbling, Sophie sprung her trap, leaping onto Cassie’s bed with a manic cry of “WAKE UP!”. The blonde girl slammed onto her sister, her knee jamming into your body through the bedsheet Cassie had over her, smearing your face more into Cassie’s ass.
Predictably, Cassie screamed and tried to throw her attacker off, instantly awake. Of course, Sophie kept her firmly pinned down, and her infectious laughter soon made it clear to Cassie what was happening. Smirking, Cassie rolled to the side to shake Sophie free, then turned the tables on her younger sister and began wrestling her down instead.
Sophie laughed until her face burned bright red, and Cassie relented, out of breath but grinning from ear-to-ear. “R-really Sophie?” Cassie laughed. “Are we back in middle school?”
Sophie’s eyes twinkled. “Yep! Been so long since we’ve done that, huh?” In a flash, Sophie snapped a selfie of her frazzled appearance, then typed a caption, reading it aloud. “Just tackled sis to wake her up, but she turned the tables. Lol.” Sophie posted her image and lifted herself out of bed. “Mom and Maddie are heading down to the buffet breakfast, and Irina’s still snoozin’. Let’s get going!”
Cassie rolled her eyes. “Of course, give me a sec to freshen up. And put on clothes.” She gestured to her naked body. Rolling off the bed, Cassie headed into the private bathroom you shared with her and ran a hot wash cloth over her body.
It was only now that you realized something startling. Cassie passed the hot cloth over you without a second thought, scrubbing sweat from her gorgeous body. She didn’t even check in the mirror for you on her way out. Had she truly forgotten about you? Was the time spent reenacting childhood silliness with Sophie reverting Cassie’s attentiveness to you? This wasn’t like her.
Back out in the room, Sophie rocked on her heels and hummed a tune while Cassie turned to her suitcase to dig out something to wear for the day. Presenting her backside to Sophie, Cassie began pulling out lingerie and a cute outfit. Sophie’s attention was mostly on her phone, only occasionally flicking up to Cassie whenever the brunette made a sudden movement while rummaging in her suitcase.
Face pressed firmly into Cassie’s right butt cheek, you fought with every fiber of your being to wiggle and squirm for her attention, but to no avail. It would take another hour at least for you to reform without help from anyone, but that obviously wouldn’t come with Cassie changing in the next two minutes. Since Cassie had clearly forgotten you at the moment, your only hope of being found before she put her clothes on over you lie with Sophie…a truly frightening thought.
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March 28, 2025
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