The truth comes out
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
darkcanter
As your captor finally arrives at her home, you stir from within her ass crack. She feels this and gives a giggle as she shuts the front door behind her.
“I feel you are awake dear! We just got home so let me get you out of there,” the lady said happily.
She pulls her pants and panties down and begins to free you from her voluptuous cheeks. It took her almost a minute to get a hold of your flattened form which was pretty amazing all things considered. She was very experienced it seems with removing flat people from this position.
Coming free, but still flat, you quickly try to take in your new location. You see you are in a huge room with a fireplace, television, and couch. This seems to be the living room. It was a very welcoming room, very warm reds and oranges. You aren’t given long to look this over as the lady starts moving through the house.
The next room you find yourself in is a beautiful room. There are again predominately warm colors, though they tend toward red and strangely blue. It seems too work. A few things that stand out is how sparsely furnished it is. In fact the only furniture in this normal sized room is the far corner. It has a two foot long bed, a very small chair, a miniature television and computer desk. Then you notice several suits of armor and a multitude of swords?! All very miniature in size so to you the perfect size. This must be Erza’s room! You admired that even though she had a daughter only a foot tall, and she did weird things with her, she had tried to give her as much normalcy as possible.
“Alright sweetheart, I’ll leave you here on your bed to reform after that trip! I believe my big ol booty was just a bit too much for you that time! If you need anything just let me know the usual way!” With this cheery statement, she left you on Erza’s bed and exited the room.
As you laid in this bed you had a multitude of thoughts. First you had been transported by a beautiful woman back to her home and she thought you were her daughter. That was gonna be a problem most likely. Second, Cassie would have no idea what had happened to you. Irina would just tell her she had left you in her hotel room and then you disappeared. You felt horrible thinking that her trip would most likely be spent searching frantically for you and not having any fun. You had to try and make contact with her hopefully through the lady of this house. If she didn’t freak out about you.
It took you almost two hours to unflatten and start moving again. You debated on what you should do next. The most logical choice would be to try and make contact with the mysterious red head and see if she can assist you. Plus she probably would actually want to get her daughter home from wherever she is staying. You could also just try to find a phone and make that initial call just to set Cassie’s mind at ease. The other choice you had in mind was to leave a note for the lady to explain you were not her daughter and just vacate and see if you could wander into town and maybe get a nice stranger’s help with calling.
Making up your mind you proceed to
“I feel you are awake dear! We just got home so let me get you out of there,” the lady said happily.
She pulls her pants and panties down and begins to free you from her voluptuous cheeks. It took her almost a minute to get a hold of your flattened form which was pretty amazing all things considered. She was very experienced it seems with removing flat people from this position.
Coming free, but still flat, you quickly try to take in your new location. You see you are in a huge room with a fireplace, television, and couch. This seems to be the living room. It was a very welcoming room, very warm reds and oranges. You aren’t given long to look this over as the lady starts moving through the house.
The next room you find yourself in is a beautiful room. There are again predominately warm colors, though they tend toward red and strangely blue. It seems too work. A few things that stand out is how sparsely furnished it is. In fact the only furniture in this normal sized room is the far corner. It has a two foot long bed, a very small chair, a miniature television and computer desk. Then you notice several suits of armor and a multitude of swords?! All very miniature in size so to you the perfect size. This must be Erza’s room! You admired that even though she had a daughter only a foot tall, and she did weird things with her, she had tried to give her as much normalcy as possible.
“Alright sweetheart, I’ll leave you here on your bed to reform after that trip! I believe my big ol booty was just a bit too much for you that time! If you need anything just let me know the usual way!” With this cheery statement, she left you on Erza’s bed and exited the room.
As you laid in this bed you had a multitude of thoughts. First you had been transported by a beautiful woman back to her home and she thought you were her daughter. That was gonna be a problem most likely. Second, Cassie would have no idea what had happened to you. Irina would just tell her she had left you in her hotel room and then you disappeared. You felt horrible thinking that her trip would most likely be spent searching frantically for you and not having any fun. You had to try and make contact with her hopefully through the lady of this house. If she didn’t freak out about you.
It took you almost two hours to unflatten and start moving again. You debated on what you should do next. The most logical choice would be to try and make contact with the mysterious red head and see if she can assist you. Plus she probably would actually want to get her daughter home from wherever she is staying. You could also just try to find a phone and make that initial call just to set Cassie’s mind at ease. The other choice you had in mind was to leave a note for the lady to explain you were not her daughter and just vacate and see if you could wander into town and maybe get a nice stranger’s help with calling.
Making up your mind you proceed to
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