Conflicting Information
Tiny guy BIG jobs
chapter 11
by
Ello
Felicia is quickly brought down as a ticked off Kristina quickly approaches her. She speaks calmly but clearly upset as she gets right to the point. "Excuse me, my husband was at the protest earlier and I had to leave for a bit but security (she pokes Felicia in the badge) seemed to have everything under control. Now I can't find him and it looks like a parade passed through the protest line. There's nothing but smashed signs and ripped up tiny clothes left. WHERE IS MY AARON!?"
Felicia nervously stammers "I assure you miss that the protest was over with all tinies safely accounted for!! They didn't clean up their mess however and a few got a bit crazy and tore off their shirts and stuff. It was like tiniest gone wild!" She chuckles uneasily, a bead of sweat forming on her head.
Kristina cocks her eyebrow not really buying this nonsense "Oh yeah? Then where is my husband?"
Felicia struggles "ummm Aaron right? Let's see m-my boss might know where he is! Can I please see your ID first miss?"
Kristina sighs but obliges and shows her ID.
Felicia notes the last name and texts Erin your full name and code: J-appRED
"Please come with me Kristina" she says still uneasy as she slowly leads your wife across the mall back to the office, your poor helpless form still flattened and jiggling along with her meaty ass, just inches away from your wife and savior.
When they reach the office, Kristina losing her patience, badges in and goes straight for the woman in charge, Erin. "Alright enough games where is my husband? And what did you do with the other protestors for that matter!?" Erin quickly goes full professional mode and courteously explains herself. "Oh goodness he didn't tell you?"
"Tell me what!?" Your fiery wife snaps back. Meanwhile, Felicia, no longer the center of attention discretely reaches into the back of her shorts and starts scraping you off her ass with her fingernails. Painfully scratching and ripping you off her titanic butt cheek. And flicking you onto the floor l, practically right underneath your wife. You try with all your might to recover and yell up at her for help but in her frustration she STOMPS down smashing you further to mush under her high heel.
"Your sweetheart of a husband could not stop gushing about you and wanted to apply to work with us in testing a new line of clothes for tinies! Surely you've heard of small souls?"
Kristina is somewhat taken aback and calms down a bit. "That supposedly indestructible brand?"
"Yes exactly! And it pays rather well and if I might add, comes with significant discounts on just about everything in this mall as the owners are partners with the company. Little Aaron was so happy to be able to rake in some extra money for you two and give you access to absolutely criminal sales." She says winking and giving her a thumbs up. "Look he even signed the job agreement on my security pad! All that's left is for you to co-sign, the little sweety wanted to make sure you were also onboard with the idea."
Kristina thinks to herself for a moment. That certainly sounds like you... But you would hate to be subjected to all that squashing. She looks over the contract... Those discounts were outrageously good though. She starts tapping her foot, lifting and dropping her sharp heel on your pulverized form.
"Wait a second that still doesn't answer where he is!" She blurts out angrily.
Erin quickly looks worried "Oh my he was in the process of changing out of his clothes right before...." She slowly looks down to the floor.
Kristina looks down embarrassed "oh no..." She sees your tiny foot twitching just barely sticking out from under her shoe. "I'm so sorry Aaron are you alright?" She asks but you are way too smashed to respond, your clothes mostly shredded away by this point, making it look like you were infact changing.
"Poor guy, if only we could figure out a way to protect them more."
Kristina is worried but gives Erin an annoyed look. "Though it is just like you to try push for things to get better for tinies. And those discounts!!!
Felicia nervously stammers "I assure you miss that the protest was over with all tinies safely accounted for!! They didn't clean up their mess however and a few got a bit crazy and tore off their shirts and stuff. It was like tiniest gone wild!" She chuckles uneasily, a bead of sweat forming on her head.
Kristina cocks her eyebrow not really buying this nonsense "Oh yeah? Then where is my husband?"
Felicia struggles "ummm Aaron right? Let's see m-my boss might know where he is! Can I please see your ID first miss?"
Kristina sighs but obliges and shows her ID.
Felicia notes the last name and texts Erin your full name and code: J-appRED
"Please come with me Kristina" she says still uneasy as she slowly leads your wife across the mall back to the office, your poor helpless form still flattened and jiggling along with her meaty ass, just inches away from your wife and savior.
When they reach the office, Kristina losing her patience, badges in and goes straight for the woman in charge, Erin. "Alright enough games where is my husband? And what did you do with the other protestors for that matter!?" Erin quickly goes full professional mode and courteously explains herself. "Oh goodness he didn't tell you?"
"Tell me what!?" Your fiery wife snaps back. Meanwhile, Felicia, no longer the center of attention discretely reaches into the back of her shorts and starts scraping you off her ass with her fingernails. Painfully scratching and ripping you off her titanic butt cheek. And flicking you onto the floor l, practically right underneath your wife. You try with all your might to recover and yell up at her for help but in her frustration she STOMPS down smashing you further to mush under her high heel.
"Your sweetheart of a husband could not stop gushing about you and wanted to apply to work with us in testing a new line of clothes for tinies! Surely you've heard of small souls?"
Kristina is somewhat taken aback and calms down a bit. "That supposedly indestructible brand?"
"Yes exactly! And it pays rather well and if I might add, comes with significant discounts on just about everything in this mall as the owners are partners with the company. Little Aaron was so happy to be able to rake in some extra money for you two and give you access to absolutely criminal sales." She says winking and giving her a thumbs up. "Look he even signed the job agreement on my security pad! All that's left is for you to co-sign, the little sweety wanted to make sure you were also onboard with the idea."
Kristina thinks to herself for a moment. That certainly sounds like you... But you would hate to be subjected to all that squashing. She looks over the contract... Those discounts were outrageously good though. She starts tapping her foot, lifting and dropping her sharp heel on your pulverized form.
"Wait a second that still doesn't answer where he is!" She blurts out angrily.
Erin quickly looks worried "Oh my he was in the process of changing out of his clothes right before...." She slowly looks down to the floor.
Kristina looks down embarrassed "oh no..." She sees your tiny foot twitching just barely sticking out from under her shoe. "I'm so sorry Aaron are you alright?" She asks but you are way too smashed to respond, your clothes mostly shredded away by this point, making it look like you were infact changing.
"Poor guy, if only we could figure out a way to protect them more."
Kristina is worried but gives Erin an annoyed look. "Though it is just like you to try push for things to get better for tinies. And those discounts!!!
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May 30, 2025
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