She thinks you're a bug.
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
gtsrp
Michelle slightly jumps at the feeling of the pinch, causing you to cling to her thigh in order to keep your footing. You look up to see the giant woman now, finally, looking beyond the magazine to where you're stood, directly at you. Her eyes are trained on you but rather than a feeling of relief at successfully getting her attention, you're stunned as her face contorts into a grimace. "Oh no," you internally say, realising that she must think you're a bug.
Before you can ward her off and/or convince her otherwise, though, Michelle instinctively slaps the magazine down onto her leg with you beneath it. You're splattered into a flat puddle of goo by the force of the many plastic pages of the publication. Michelle lifts the magazine to reveal what she believes to be the icky remnants of some sort of bug, one that just tried to suck her blood.
"Eww," her grimace persists as she leans over to the coffee table and pulls out a complimentary tissue before burying you in it. You're helpless to put a stop to any of this; your mouth and all of your limbs are mangled into the rest of your unrecognisable glob of a form.
Your world goes grey as Michelle grinds you beneath and into the tissue as she swipes it around on her thigh to collect all of the supposed bug guts and then balls it up within her fist before disgustedly tossing it into the little trash can beside her. Michelle then returns to what she was reading as if none of the preceding onslaught had even happened.
Before you can ward her off and/or convince her otherwise, though, Michelle instinctively slaps the magazine down onto her leg with you beneath it. You're splattered into a flat puddle of goo by the force of the many plastic pages of the publication. Michelle lifts the magazine to reveal what she believes to be the icky remnants of some sort of bug, one that just tried to suck her blood.
"Eww," her grimace persists as she leans over to the coffee table and pulls out a complimentary tissue before burying you in it. You're helpless to put a stop to any of this; your mouth and all of your limbs are mangled into the rest of your unrecognisable glob of a form.
Your world goes grey as Michelle grinds you beneath and into the tissue as she swipes it around on her thigh to collect all of the supposed bug guts and then balls it up within her fist before disgustedly tossing it into the little trash can beside her. Michelle then returns to what she was reading as if none of the preceding onslaught had even happened.
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