I want you to go get back on the plane and go h...
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
super111
"Well i really cant think of a way for you to fix this, maybe it would be the best for you to leave with the next plane." Kimberly said pretending to be disappointed.
" Please Mrs Smalls, dont do this to me! I would do ANYTHING to stay with you guys and show you my true value and nature!" you shouted up to her
" It's not about getting something out for myself, you still dont seem to understand, that i want a selfless, dedicated young man for my daughter and not one who always thinks about himself." Kimberly replied calmy to your outburst. As you heard her speak to you in such a disappointed way you began to lose hope for sharing a life with your true love. "Wait what do you mean? When did i act selfish?" you asked flabbergasted
"I mean whats about that situation at the airport, when my best friend lost all her belongings and the only thing we asked of you was turning yourself in a article of clothing for a short amount of time. But instead of showing your values, you only thought about having fun at a trip, which Irina made possible for you by smuggling you in the first place" she continued and glanced angrly at you.
" Is she crazy? that was no small at all! But you i have to keep myself calm and fix this" you told yourself.
"Listen Kimberly, Im sorry if i hurt Irinas and your feelings, I just thought it was the best way to bond with all of you, I was just trying to make a good impression on you guys, especially on you" you apologized while swallowing your light anger on these accusations.
"Well i cant see how this makes it any better, as I said you were trying to improve your situation regardless of the needs of others, even if it is in the name of love,like you want me to see it" Kimberly said.
As she said this you had to acknowledge, that Kimberly had a point here: " Am I really thinking all about myself with this? Would it really be so bad to be a bikini bottom for Irina, at least it wouldnt been for long as Kimberly argued" you thought. "Still it s not my fault that her damn suitcase gets lost", and the help with smuggeling you over the border wasnt pleasant for you in any way either. But on the other hand you were squashed and stomped so many times in your life, what would be a few hours more compared to a possible future with your beloved fiancee. Altough everything in you balked inside yourself you said:
" I'm really sorry about being selfish, but you have to believe me thats not the true Jake. I can show all of you during this whole trip,how dedicated and caring I am, if you give me one more chance" you asked. What you didnt know was that Kimberly was playing with you the whole time: First she just wanted to lure you into a conversation which would lead into a ride back for you as an article of clothing by mail, since you dont have a ticket. But how could she slip that opportunity, which opened in front of her. She was quoting you in her head " ...the whole trip, how dedicated and caring I am". That was music to her ears. But she had to play it smart from here.
"Well i dont know.. i mean we cant turn back the clock and I can tell that Irina was very upset on the inside ,she is especially vulnerable when it comes to her butt and how man react to its size. How can I be sure that you are serious about this?" Kimberly asked deviously.
That statement was very confusing to you. As far as you could tell Irina seemd pretty cool with your decline, but on the other hand you didnt know her at all and maybe she had some issues with her looks. You had to admit that her butt was intimadating, even for a normal sized man. "There has to be a way to turn back the clock" you cerebrated.
"There is a way! I can turn back the clock if you would help me. The only thing i have to do is to offer my time as her bikini bottom to show her that everyone is totally fine with her butt." you exclaimed without considering how bad this would be for you. All you could think of was to make Irina and more importantly Kimberly.
"I wish it was that easy ,young man. Why should she accept it now? I mean she is really insecure about her looks and she already has new swimsuit bottoms." Kimberly objected. On the inside she was celebrating about how this conversation evolved.
She was right, you didnt think about her new belongings at all. Your hope again began to fade.
"Unless.." Kimberly started.
"Unless what? I would do anything to be her thong and compensate my mistakes" you blurred out
"Unless something would happen to her new clothing and we would assure her that you really want to be with her butt to grow her selfesteem again" Kimberly said and was acting like she wanted to help you finding a solution for your dilemma.
" But how should I show her that I'm fine with her butt? I cant just walk to her and say "Hey Irina by the way, your butt is awesome"" you said with a tone of desperation without noticing on what dangerous path you were.
"Wait thats it! She trusts you Kimberly, maybe you could help me by making up a story that this incident today was not so bad at all for me. That way she must assume that her looks are totally fine, and knowing that even such a small and much younger man is considering being squashed between her buttcheeks as pleasent is a huge selfesteem boost for her!" you said.
" I dont know about lying at my best friend , Jake. I mean i already volunteered to prep all her thongs,so they would snap. I cant additionally help you by lying my friend directly in the face. Either you tell her yourself, or we go together in her room and place your thong-state body in her drawer with a written note on your behalf. But this is really all i can do to help you" she said with a broad smile,which you didnt notice. You were much to eager to be with your fiancee to recognise how bad this plan was, what you didnt see out of panic being separated from your love was the fact that all other thongs would be destroyed after Kimberly had done her part of the plan. Your assumtion of being free withhin a short time, was completly wrong in any case.
" Ok Jake, what will it be? Will you tell her yourself or do you want me to bring you into her room with a written note?"
" Please Mrs Smalls, dont do this to me! I would do ANYTHING to stay with you guys and show you my true value and nature!" you shouted up to her
" It's not about getting something out for myself, you still dont seem to understand, that i want a selfless, dedicated young man for my daughter and not one who always thinks about himself." Kimberly replied calmy to your outburst. As you heard her speak to you in such a disappointed way you began to lose hope for sharing a life with your true love. "Wait what do you mean? When did i act selfish?" you asked flabbergasted
"I mean whats about that situation at the airport, when my best friend lost all her belongings and the only thing we asked of you was turning yourself in a article of clothing for a short amount of time. But instead of showing your values, you only thought about having fun at a trip, which Irina made possible for you by smuggling you in the first place" she continued and glanced angrly at you.
" Is she crazy? that was no small at all! But you i have to keep myself calm and fix this" you told yourself.
"Listen Kimberly, Im sorry if i hurt Irinas and your feelings, I just thought it was the best way to bond with all of you, I was just trying to make a good impression on you guys, especially on you" you apologized while swallowing your light anger on these accusations.
"Well i cant see how this makes it any better, as I said you were trying to improve your situation regardless of the needs of others, even if it is in the name of love,like you want me to see it" Kimberly said.
As she said this you had to acknowledge, that Kimberly had a point here: " Am I really thinking all about myself with this? Would it really be so bad to be a bikini bottom for Irina, at least it wouldnt been for long as Kimberly argued" you thought. "Still it s not my fault that her damn suitcase gets lost", and the help with smuggeling you over the border wasnt pleasant for you in any way either. But on the other hand you were squashed and stomped so many times in your life, what would be a few hours more compared to a possible future with your beloved fiancee. Altough everything in you balked inside yourself you said:
" I'm really sorry about being selfish, but you have to believe me thats not the true Jake. I can show all of you during this whole trip,how dedicated and caring I am, if you give me one more chance" you asked. What you didnt know was that Kimberly was playing with you the whole time: First she just wanted to lure you into a conversation which would lead into a ride back for you as an article of clothing by mail, since you dont have a ticket. But how could she slip that opportunity, which opened in front of her. She was quoting you in her head " ...the whole trip, how dedicated and caring I am". That was music to her ears. But she had to play it smart from here.
"Well i dont know.. i mean we cant turn back the clock and I can tell that Irina was very upset on the inside ,she is especially vulnerable when it comes to her butt and how man react to its size. How can I be sure that you are serious about this?" Kimberly asked deviously.
That statement was very confusing to you. As far as you could tell Irina seemd pretty cool with your decline, but on the other hand you didnt know her at all and maybe she had some issues with her looks. You had to admit that her butt was intimadating, even for a normal sized man. "There has to be a way to turn back the clock" you cerebrated.
"There is a way! I can turn back the clock if you would help me. The only thing i have to do is to offer my time as her bikini bottom to show her that everyone is totally fine with her butt." you exclaimed without considering how bad this would be for you. All you could think of was to make Irina and more importantly Kimberly.
"I wish it was that easy ,young man. Why should she accept it now? I mean she is really insecure about her looks and she already has new swimsuit bottoms." Kimberly objected. On the inside she was celebrating about how this conversation evolved.
She was right, you didnt think about her new belongings at all. Your hope again began to fade.
"Unless.." Kimberly started.
"Unless what? I would do anything to be her thong and compensate my mistakes" you blurred out
"Unless something would happen to her new clothing and we would assure her that you really want to be with her butt to grow her selfesteem again" Kimberly said and was acting like she wanted to help you finding a solution for your dilemma.
" But how should I show her that I'm fine with her butt? I cant just walk to her and say "Hey Irina by the way, your butt is awesome"" you said with a tone of desperation without noticing on what dangerous path you were.
"Wait thats it! She trusts you Kimberly, maybe you could help me by making up a story that this incident today was not so bad at all for me. That way she must assume that her looks are totally fine, and knowing that even such a small and much younger man is considering being squashed between her buttcheeks as pleasent is a huge selfesteem boost for her!" you said.
" I dont know about lying at my best friend , Jake. I mean i already volunteered to prep all her thongs,so they would snap. I cant additionally help you by lying my friend directly in the face. Either you tell her yourself, or we go together in her room and place your thong-state body in her drawer with a written note on your behalf. But this is really all i can do to help you" she said with a broad smile,which you didnt notice. You were much to eager to be with your fiancee to recognise how bad this plan was, what you didnt see out of panic being separated from your love was the fact that all other thongs would be destroyed after Kimberly had done her part of the plan. Your assumtion of being free withhin a short time, was completly wrong in any case.
" Ok Jake, what will it be? Will you tell her yourself or do you want me to bring you into her room with a written note?"
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