Introductions
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 10
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You shuddered as she spoke those words. She was seriously going to keep you? You knew you had to find some way to escape this girl. You look around briefly and know now isn’t a good time, you’ll have to find an opportunity while she’s not paying attention to you. Hopefully before she leaves the park.
“I suppose a proper introduction would nice. I’m Emily, some of my friends call me Em or Emmy, you can all me whichever you like.” She beamed down at you as she spoke, it was weird how happy she was about this.
“And I’m Jim,” you replied.
“Jim, that’s a cute name!” she brought her face closer and you could smell the orange juice on her breath from her drink. “So, tell me a little about yourself.” She began walking, and even though she tried to keep her hand still you fell to your knees and used your arms to stabilize yourself.
“Well, I’m 18, and this is my first job - being a lifeguard here I mean.” You attempted to emphasize this to her. “Um, I’ve been this height my whole life. I have a couple sisters. One is a few years older, she’s kind of a bitch, the other is younger than me.”
“So you’re used to being around big women then?” she asks.
“I guess. My older sister especially liked to torment me. We’ve been through a lot that, erm, I’d rather not speak of.”
“That’s fine. As I said, I’m Emily. I’m 23. I, uh, model.” She blushed for a moment, but it didn’t last long. “Anyway, I was an only child and it was pretty lonely. I always had pets to keep me company, but it didn’t really make up for not having a sibling. So I guess I’m kind of jealous of you, having a sister my age would have been awesome!”
“I assure you, you’d wish you were an only child if you had to put up with my older sister!” For some reason, you were getting more comfortable with Emily. She seemed nice enough, but you still didn’t want to be stuck with her for the rest of your life or anything. Maybe she didn’t actually mean that though, you wondered.
“Anyway, with pets like gerbils and mice, I always kind of wished I could have a person like that instead. A little friend, you know? It would be like a pet, but one that I could be closer to and have more of an attachment with.”
The discomfort returned, and you felt sick to your stomach. A pet?! She can’t do that to you, you’re a person! “A... pet? I don’t really think I like the idea of being a ‘pet.’ I think you could understand that, right?”
“Oh, yeah, I kind of outgrew that mindset. Or rather, you could say it evolved into a different mindset. I’ve kind of been terrible with guys because none of them ever really...” she trailed off for a moment, thinking to herself. “Pleased me, I guess. I mean, I’ve had a lot of boyfriends and a lot of sex since high school, and they were great, don’t get me wrong. But something was always wrong, or missing. I never had THAT feeling. You probably think I’m crazy for this, haha.”
Yeah, you thought she was crazy alright, but probably not quite how she pictured it. “I think I get it, so-”
“So, I kind of want to see about having a, uh, smaller boyfriend.” Her expression had been really happy to this point, but she seemed more nervous at that point. She probably hadn’t talked about it much before.
“I understand what you mean. But I think you’re missing a key piece to all of this. What if I’m not interested? I mean, you seem like a nice person, but we kind of just met. This seems kind of abrupt.” You doubted whether or not this was going to help you at all, but speaking your mind seemed like the only thing you could do at that point. Silence wasn’t going to get you anywhere.
“See, I did think about that. Your opinion doesn’t really matter. Sorry, I really am, but look at me.” Emily holds you away from her body for the first time and you get a glimpse of her whole frame. She doesn’t really have an athletic build at all, but she probably works out enough to keep herself from getting fat. She has wide hips and apparently a big ass that kind of compliment her massive boobs. You were a terrible judge of height, but you’d guess she was probably around 5’8. “I can pretty much do whatever I want with you. You can say no, but can you do anything about it? Even if you’re indestructible, I can make you wish you weren’t.”
Threats! Your jaw dropped and your eyes widened as she said that, and you were now even more worried, but the subject changed quickly as the two of you had arrived at the lazy river.
“But I don't want to force you or punish you. I really don't. I think we can be happy - together. Anyway, we’re here. I’m going to have a nice float down the river, and you can ride aboard the S.S. Emily.” She gripped you in her hand and grabbed an innertube with the other, then tossed it in the water and jumped in after it. You couldn't see a thing through her grip, but you felt her moving through the water, then shift as she got on the innertube.
Once she was settled, she released her grip and causing you to fall down onto her belly. It was at an angle, and you tumbled a little toward her submerged crotch before stopping yourself near her belly button. You looked toward her face, and it was partially obscured by her huge boobs.
She looked over the fleshy mounds smiled down at you. “I’m not sure that’s a good place for you. Lets get you settled in for the ride ahead.”
“I suppose a proper introduction would nice. I’m Emily, some of my friends call me Em or Emmy, you can all me whichever you like.” She beamed down at you as she spoke, it was weird how happy she was about this.
“And I’m Jim,” you replied.
“Jim, that’s a cute name!” she brought her face closer and you could smell the orange juice on her breath from her drink. “So, tell me a little about yourself.” She began walking, and even though she tried to keep her hand still you fell to your knees and used your arms to stabilize yourself.
“Well, I’m 18, and this is my first job - being a lifeguard here I mean.” You attempted to emphasize this to her. “Um, I’ve been this height my whole life. I have a couple sisters. One is a few years older, she’s kind of a bitch, the other is younger than me.”
“So you’re used to being around big women then?” she asks.
“I guess. My older sister especially liked to torment me. We’ve been through a lot that, erm, I’d rather not speak of.”
“That’s fine. As I said, I’m Emily. I’m 23. I, uh, model.” She blushed for a moment, but it didn’t last long. “Anyway, I was an only child and it was pretty lonely. I always had pets to keep me company, but it didn’t really make up for not having a sibling. So I guess I’m kind of jealous of you, having a sister my age would have been awesome!”
“I assure you, you’d wish you were an only child if you had to put up with my older sister!” For some reason, you were getting more comfortable with Emily. She seemed nice enough, but you still didn’t want to be stuck with her for the rest of your life or anything. Maybe she didn’t actually mean that though, you wondered.
“Anyway, with pets like gerbils and mice, I always kind of wished I could have a person like that instead. A little friend, you know? It would be like a pet, but one that I could be closer to and have more of an attachment with.”
The discomfort returned, and you felt sick to your stomach. A pet?! She can’t do that to you, you’re a person! “A... pet? I don’t really think I like the idea of being a ‘pet.’ I think you could understand that, right?”
“Oh, yeah, I kind of outgrew that mindset. Or rather, you could say it evolved into a different mindset. I’ve kind of been terrible with guys because none of them ever really...” she trailed off for a moment, thinking to herself. “Pleased me, I guess. I mean, I’ve had a lot of boyfriends and a lot of sex since high school, and they were great, don’t get me wrong. But something was always wrong, or missing. I never had THAT feeling. You probably think I’m crazy for this, haha.”
Yeah, you thought she was crazy alright, but probably not quite how she pictured it. “I think I get it, so-”
“So, I kind of want to see about having a, uh, smaller boyfriend.” Her expression had been really happy to this point, but she seemed more nervous at that point. She probably hadn’t talked about it much before.
“I understand what you mean. But I think you’re missing a key piece to all of this. What if I’m not interested? I mean, you seem like a nice person, but we kind of just met. This seems kind of abrupt.” You doubted whether or not this was going to help you at all, but speaking your mind seemed like the only thing you could do at that point. Silence wasn’t going to get you anywhere.
“See, I did think about that. Your opinion doesn’t really matter. Sorry, I really am, but look at me.” Emily holds you away from her body for the first time and you get a glimpse of her whole frame. She doesn’t really have an athletic build at all, but she probably works out enough to keep herself from getting fat. She has wide hips and apparently a big ass that kind of compliment her massive boobs. You were a terrible judge of height, but you’d guess she was probably around 5’8. “I can pretty much do whatever I want with you. You can say no, but can you do anything about it? Even if you’re indestructible, I can make you wish you weren’t.”
Threats! Your jaw dropped and your eyes widened as she said that, and you were now even more worried, but the subject changed quickly as the two of you had arrived at the lazy river.
“But I don't want to force you or punish you. I really don't. I think we can be happy - together. Anyway, we’re here. I’m going to have a nice float down the river, and you can ride aboard the S.S. Emily.” She gripped you in her hand and grabbed an innertube with the other, then tossed it in the water and jumped in after it. You couldn't see a thing through her grip, but you felt her moving through the water, then shift as she got on the innertube.
Once she was settled, she released her grip and causing you to fall down onto her belly. It was at an angle, and you tumbled a little toward her submerged crotch before stopping yourself near her belly button. You looked toward her face, and it was partially obscured by her huge boobs.
She looked over the fleshy mounds smiled down at you. “I’m not sure that’s a good place for you. Lets get you settled in for the ride ahead.”
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