Gaining a Cell-Mate
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
A number of minutes had passed and Erza had successfully peeled about a quarter of your body off of Ceraza's enormous right cheek. You were incredibly grateful for the tenacity of this girl, and you had already decided that despite the horrible situation you would not blame your captor for an honest mistake. However, tragedy struck has three sharp knocks rang out on the front door. This was followed immediately by the sound of the door opening as Ceraza realize that she had failed to lock it in her panic earlier.
In the blink of an eye, the friend who had been looking after Erza while Ceraza was away on vacation threw the front door open. She shouted, "Who's ready to party!? You've had time to relax now let's get crazy!" Neither you nor Erza had even a moment to react, as in that same split second that her friend opened the door, Ceraza also clenched her ass involuntarily. As her right and left cheeks made an audible clap upon contacting one another, so did you and Erza. You two were immediately compressed face to face, steamrolling the two of you onto opposite sides of her crack. All progress made on your body was immediately undone by this giantess's involuntary nervous response. Seeing another person decimated the very same way you are so often made you think about just how powerful a single body part of a normal sized person was compared to you and apparently this girl too.
Ceraza's eyes went wide as she realized what she had just done by squeezing her glutes. She took another quick glance over her shoulder and couldn't see a trace of either you nor her daughter, just pale ass. She didn't even have time to process that however, as her friend continued talking and she turned her attention back towards her. "Girl, why aren't he wearing any pants? Our reservation at the club is in 15 minutes! Get changed and get that big booty shoved into something fun, we're going out with the girls!"
"Oh, of course, Cara! I didn't forget I was just running a little behind changing!" Ceraza shouted in response. Her mind was running a million miles a minute. Not only did she still have her kidnapped man between her buns, but now her daughter was stuck back there as well! What's worse was that she couldn't tell her friend about either of her ass prisoners because she was still afraid that she would get in trouble for treating another human being like a thong! Thinking on her feet, she continued, "Just let me run into my bedroom and throw on a dress real quick then we can head out!"
You heard just barely enough of the conversation to understand what was happening, but what you did hear stunned you. This woman was content not only to keep you trapped in her ass but also condemn her own daughter to the same fate for the foreseeable future. From the little interaction you had with her when you met her, you knew she wasn't a bad person. But it seemed like she was incredibly flustered at the current situation and simply didn't know what to do. At that moment you felt her buns begin to slide back and forth, slamming into each other as she went into another room.
Closing the door behind her, Ceraza ran immediately to a full length mirror on the other side of her room and spread her ass cheeks apart once again. Looking over her shoulder and into the mirror she saw the unmistakable outline of both of you and Erza's bodies squished completely flat against her butt flesh. Her heart sunk and she mentally kicked herself at her stupidity. She then spoke quietly down to you two, " I am so incredibly sorry that both of you are stuck in my ass right now, but I just don't have time to get you out! Erza and mystery boy, I hope you two understand I don't want to be torturing either of you but I don't have any other choice! You guys will just have to hang in there as my little butt stickers until I get back or else Cara will start to suspect something! I just can't let it get out that I kidnapped a man and took him across the world inside of my buns!"
Ceraza paused for a moment, clearly thinking, before continuing, "Oh god my ass always gets so sweaty when I go out to clubs too! I mean, I know you know this Erza but mystery man I'm just warning you it's going to feel like a water slide in there pretty soon. I promise I'll try not to shake it too hard with you two in there, but in reality if I'm going out drinking I'm not totally sure how I will act the rest of the night. Again, I'm so sorry I didn't mean for any of this to happen but it'll be over before you know it. Okay!?" It seemed like Ceraza I was expecting some sort of response, but the immediate pounding that her buns had put on you and Erza prevented you two from speaking. Ceraza seemed to realize this rather quickly has she slapped her on forehead. Unfortunately doing this caused her to let go of her left cheek, which sent Erza and the massive orb that was carrying her swinging towards you. Both of you slammed into each other, the ass meat surrounding you jiggling and moving from the impact. Ceraza once again realized what she did too late and cursed herself in her head.
Deciding that nothing else could be done in the moment, Ceraza ripped off her top and threw her closet door open, reaching for the first dress she could find. It was unfortunately a incredibly tight and incredibly short, black cocktail dress. As she slid it up her legs she felt it compress her thighs, hips, and ultimately her ass greatly. Once again realizing she picked the absolute worst thing for the well-being of you two, she groaned but knew that it was too late. Now stepping into some black pumps she was ready to hit the town. Before she opened the door for bedroom and returned to her friend, she whispered down to both of you once more, "Sorry again, don't hate me!" You didn't know if this was directed towards you or her daughter but it didn't really matter. Somehow you did not hate this woman, you simply wished that you could have been freed so you could have explained that to her.
Somehow, Ceraza's dress was so absurdly short that the slightest bit of light was flowing all the way into her ass crack. This subtle lighting was just enough to illuminate both of you and the girl residing on the opposite cheek. Of course as soon as Ceraza took a single step, the two of you were thrown into each other over and over again. But at the very least you could see the person suffering the same torture that you were.
How does the rest of the night go?
In the blink of an eye, the friend who had been looking after Erza while Ceraza was away on vacation threw the front door open. She shouted, "Who's ready to party!? You've had time to relax now let's get crazy!" Neither you nor Erza had even a moment to react, as in that same split second that her friend opened the door, Ceraza also clenched her ass involuntarily. As her right and left cheeks made an audible clap upon contacting one another, so did you and Erza. You two were immediately compressed face to face, steamrolling the two of you onto opposite sides of her crack. All progress made on your body was immediately undone by this giantess's involuntary nervous response. Seeing another person decimated the very same way you are so often made you think about just how powerful a single body part of a normal sized person was compared to you and apparently this girl too.
Ceraza's eyes went wide as she realized what she had just done by squeezing her glutes. She took another quick glance over her shoulder and couldn't see a trace of either you nor her daughter, just pale ass. She didn't even have time to process that however, as her friend continued talking and she turned her attention back towards her. "Girl, why aren't he wearing any pants? Our reservation at the club is in 15 minutes! Get changed and get that big booty shoved into something fun, we're going out with the girls!"
"Oh, of course, Cara! I didn't forget I was just running a little behind changing!" Ceraza shouted in response. Her mind was running a million miles a minute. Not only did she still have her kidnapped man between her buns, but now her daughter was stuck back there as well! What's worse was that she couldn't tell her friend about either of her ass prisoners because she was still afraid that she would get in trouble for treating another human being like a thong! Thinking on her feet, she continued, "Just let me run into my bedroom and throw on a dress real quick then we can head out!"
You heard just barely enough of the conversation to understand what was happening, but what you did hear stunned you. This woman was content not only to keep you trapped in her ass but also condemn her own daughter to the same fate for the foreseeable future. From the little interaction you had with her when you met her, you knew she wasn't a bad person. But it seemed like she was incredibly flustered at the current situation and simply didn't know what to do. At that moment you felt her buns begin to slide back and forth, slamming into each other as she went into another room.
Closing the door behind her, Ceraza ran immediately to a full length mirror on the other side of her room and spread her ass cheeks apart once again. Looking over her shoulder and into the mirror she saw the unmistakable outline of both of you and Erza's bodies squished completely flat against her butt flesh. Her heart sunk and she mentally kicked herself at her stupidity. She then spoke quietly down to you two, " I am so incredibly sorry that both of you are stuck in my ass right now, but I just don't have time to get you out! Erza and mystery boy, I hope you two understand I don't want to be torturing either of you but I don't have any other choice! You guys will just have to hang in there as my little butt stickers until I get back or else Cara will start to suspect something! I just can't let it get out that I kidnapped a man and took him across the world inside of my buns!"
Ceraza paused for a moment, clearly thinking, before continuing, "Oh god my ass always gets so sweaty when I go out to clubs too! I mean, I know you know this Erza but mystery man I'm just warning you it's going to feel like a water slide in there pretty soon. I promise I'll try not to shake it too hard with you two in there, but in reality if I'm going out drinking I'm not totally sure how I will act the rest of the night. Again, I'm so sorry I didn't mean for any of this to happen but it'll be over before you know it. Okay!?" It seemed like Ceraza I was expecting some sort of response, but the immediate pounding that her buns had put on you and Erza prevented you two from speaking. Ceraza seemed to realize this rather quickly has she slapped her on forehead. Unfortunately doing this caused her to let go of her left cheek, which sent Erza and the massive orb that was carrying her swinging towards you. Both of you slammed into each other, the ass meat surrounding you jiggling and moving from the impact. Ceraza once again realized what she did too late and cursed herself in her head.
Deciding that nothing else could be done in the moment, Ceraza ripped off her top and threw her closet door open, reaching for the first dress she could find. It was unfortunately a incredibly tight and incredibly short, black cocktail dress. As she slid it up her legs she felt it compress her thighs, hips, and ultimately her ass greatly. Once again realizing she picked the absolute worst thing for the well-being of you two, she groaned but knew that it was too late. Now stepping into some black pumps she was ready to hit the town. Before she opened the door for bedroom and returned to her friend, she whispered down to both of you once more, "Sorry again, don't hate me!" You didn't know if this was directed towards you or her daughter but it didn't really matter. Somehow you did not hate this woman, you simply wished that you could have been freed so you could have explained that to her.
Somehow, Ceraza's dress was so absurdly short that the slightest bit of light was flowing all the way into her ass crack. This subtle lighting was just enough to illuminate both of you and the girl residing on the opposite cheek. Of course as soon as Ceraza took a single step, the two of you were thrown into each other over and over again. But at the very least you could see the person suffering the same torture that you were.
How does the rest of the night go?
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