Not the Reaction You Were Hoping For...
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
Maria pulls you in for another massive hug, smothering you with her breasts for several minutes before finally pulling you away with a joy filled sigh.
"So, I know you probably can't wait to get that stretchy little body around these hips," she said with a giggle, "But I need to hear some of that magic you were sending over Facebook for myself first. I promise I'll be able to put you back properly for all the fun later," Maria smiles.
Your heart leaps for a moment as you try to prepare your words. You need to do this delicately, but quickly. She literally holds your fate in her hands and it needs to go better than it did with Irina. Your former classmate makes quick work of the ties that Irina used to hold you in place and patiently waits for you to reform, although squirmed in delight and anticipation as she watched you. Her eyes grew wider and wider as she saw your body come together from a fabric lump to a much more recognizable foot tall form that she was familiar with.
"There he is! How are you feeling Jake?" she asked happily.
"Maria! Thank you so much for untying me. Listen, there's some things I need to.....explain. And it's probably not what you're going to want to hear, but.....well, here it goes...." you started before unloading the entire crazy story and plot that Irina had cooked up and was in the process of executing. As you saw her expression shift away from giddy excitement into sadness, you mixed in more and more apologies. Maria was a sweet girl and you didn't want her to be hurt, but you had to clear things up and get back to Cassie! You knew you couldn't do that without her help.
"So...that's how I ended up in that envelope. Thank you again for saving me from your mother and for letting me reform. I'm sorry you got mixed up in all of this, but can you please help me?" you end your rush of information with a pleading tone, with your hands intertwined knowing that you're literally at her mercy.
"So....a fiance. A vacation where you were smuggled in a stranger's ass, a near death experience, and some kind of weird social media fraud? Am I...missing anything here Jake?" Maria asked, her tone clearly sad, but with a hint of bitterness and anger seeping in. You hoped that anger was directed at Irina and not you, but as she asked the question even you had to acknowledge how crazy the story sounded.
"No, I think you've summed it up pretty well Maria," you say with a sigh. "I know it sounds crazy, but so does most of my life...." you trail off.
"You're right Jake. That does sound pretty crazy. But I think I get it. You got to campus and realized just how popular a cute guy like you could be with the ladies and missed the action when you got back home for break. So you went on social media, found my picture, and pulled me along like it was nothing. And like an idiot, I fell for it. But now that you're here, my rain soaked face with makeup running down my cheeks doesn't quite measure up to the glamour shot profile picture, so you're looking for a way out. How's that for summing it up?" She said angrily, standing up and looming over you.
"N-n-no Maria, that's not it at all! I swear!" you plead, but any trust Maria had for you is out the window. She reaches down and grabs you in a tight fist, collapsing your abdomen and chest with ease.
"If you're going to try to get out of a commitment, at least make your story believable. That sounds far fetched even for one of the Spanish soap operas my mother watches!" she seethes. "I think you remember from high school that I'm a good girl Jake. Honorable and honest. When I make commitments I keep them, and I expect the same in return. We had a lot of fun chatting on Facebook, and I spent a lot of hours dreaming and planning about your visit. You may want to back out, but I promise you that we'll be experiencing everything I have planned. Don't worry, I'll make sure you get back to campus some time. But for now, I think I remember someone promising me they'd make my ass look even more spectacular than it already does. I think that sounds like a good place to start, don't you?" she says. Her voice goes from angry to hungry in an instant and it's clear that no amount of protests or arguments will save you.
"So, I know you probably can't wait to get that stretchy little body around these hips," she said with a giggle, "But I need to hear some of that magic you were sending over Facebook for myself first. I promise I'll be able to put you back properly for all the fun later," Maria smiles.
Your heart leaps for a moment as you try to prepare your words. You need to do this delicately, but quickly. She literally holds your fate in her hands and it needs to go better than it did with Irina. Your former classmate makes quick work of the ties that Irina used to hold you in place and patiently waits for you to reform, although squirmed in delight and anticipation as she watched you. Her eyes grew wider and wider as she saw your body come together from a fabric lump to a much more recognizable foot tall form that she was familiar with.
"There he is! How are you feeling Jake?" she asked happily.
"Maria! Thank you so much for untying me. Listen, there's some things I need to.....explain. And it's probably not what you're going to want to hear, but.....well, here it goes...." you started before unloading the entire crazy story and plot that Irina had cooked up and was in the process of executing. As you saw her expression shift away from giddy excitement into sadness, you mixed in more and more apologies. Maria was a sweet girl and you didn't want her to be hurt, but you had to clear things up and get back to Cassie! You knew you couldn't do that without her help.
"So...that's how I ended up in that envelope. Thank you again for saving me from your mother and for letting me reform. I'm sorry you got mixed up in all of this, but can you please help me?" you end your rush of information with a pleading tone, with your hands intertwined knowing that you're literally at her mercy.
"So....a fiance. A vacation where you were smuggled in a stranger's ass, a near death experience, and some kind of weird social media fraud? Am I...missing anything here Jake?" Maria asked, her tone clearly sad, but with a hint of bitterness and anger seeping in. You hoped that anger was directed at Irina and not you, but as she asked the question even you had to acknowledge how crazy the story sounded.
"No, I think you've summed it up pretty well Maria," you say with a sigh. "I know it sounds crazy, but so does most of my life...." you trail off.
"You're right Jake. That does sound pretty crazy. But I think I get it. You got to campus and realized just how popular a cute guy like you could be with the ladies and missed the action when you got back home for break. So you went on social media, found my picture, and pulled me along like it was nothing. And like an idiot, I fell for it. But now that you're here, my rain soaked face with makeup running down my cheeks doesn't quite measure up to the glamour shot profile picture, so you're looking for a way out. How's that for summing it up?" She said angrily, standing up and looming over you.
"N-n-no Maria, that's not it at all! I swear!" you plead, but any trust Maria had for you is out the window. She reaches down and grabs you in a tight fist, collapsing your abdomen and chest with ease.
"If you're going to try to get out of a commitment, at least make your story believable. That sounds far fetched even for one of the Spanish soap operas my mother watches!" she seethes. "I think you remember from high school that I'm a good girl Jake. Honorable and honest. When I make commitments I keep them, and I expect the same in return. We had a lot of fun chatting on Facebook, and I spent a lot of hours dreaming and planning about your visit. You may want to back out, but I promise you that we'll be experiencing everything I have planned. Don't worry, I'll make sure you get back to campus some time. But for now, I think I remember someone promising me they'd make my ass look even more spectacular than it already does. I think that sounds like a good place to start, don't you?" she says. Her voice goes from angry to hungry in an instant and it's clear that no amount of protests or arguments will save you.
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