"Well, do you want to know how all of this started or not?" She then said, and, knowing it was your cue, you reluctantly, and slowly began to try and massage the plump, rubbery mass that engulfed you through the thin cloth barrier that separated you. The whole thing quivered, and Lillian's colossal cheeks jiggled, since her whole body shuddered.
"Ooh... that's good... that's really good... right there..." She closed her eyes and embraced the tingly pleasant feeling, while her own heart began beating faster.
"Okay, I'll tell you... you see, this situation with men being super duper tiny hadn't been fully sorted out years ago, so everyone was kinda playing it by ear, but we didn't really know how to go on about those things. Being my friend since kindergarten, I've always been the one to care for you and carry you around everywhere, but the school had no equipment, nor definite rules for tinies..." She began explaining, shuddering as your massage picked up its pace.
"And this meant the Law was full of loopholes, and the schools had no rules on how to care for guys either, with their new size. Lots of bad things happened, people went missing, some were probably kidnapped, but many others were lost on some girl or woman's body, who never knew any better... Anyway, back in those times, I would carry you on my shoulder, my head or my hand, but it was difficult as hell, so many things could go wrong..." She took a deep breath before continuing.
"If you were on my hand, I had to be extremely careful with my breathing, if I breathed too close to you or too hard, you could either get lost in my nose, mouth or get blown away who-knows-where... It's a good thing I can feel your taste" She said the last part in a rather suggestive tone.
"If you were on my head, I had to be careful with making sudden movements, and avoid stuff hitting it, But in any case, you said you didn't like it because my hair would entangle your body..." She chuckled again.
"On my shoulder, I had to be careful with making sudden movements, or again, things hitting it. It was honestly horrible, but I did all of that... for you... I had to keep you safe..."
"But how did we get from that to your butt?" You asked, sincerely intrigued.
"I'm getting there..." She huffed "You see, they were trying to integrate tinies at the school level, and they were trying to design hallways and all kinds of miniature stuff for you guys to use, so, when we were like in 3rd grade, they began implementing all of those fancy things, so that you guys could have school that felt as normal as it could get... so, they ordered that we stopped carrying you guys around, so you could use those, and try to feel normal... and it kind of worked..."
"Kind of?"
"Some girl would always end up squashing some tinies because she didn't watch her step, or where she sat, or destroyed the tiny infrastructure because she either tripped, didn't see it, or worse, because she wanted to mess with them..."
"Oh god..."
"Yeah, girls bullying tinies became quickly a big problem... Pun intended" She laughed
"Soon the school became a nightmare for guys, they were getting picked up and stuffed in all sorts of places tinies weren't supposed to be..."
"Like girls' big butts?" You teasingly asked, for the first time trying to get back at her after all you had gone through.
"N-No! Well... I mean... Yes... but they did it to be mean! And many more ended up stuffed in armpits, between their legs or in their shocks or shoes... it was horrible, tinies were missing left and right, and nobody knew what to do! The girls that got caught were punished, but their parents argues tinies weren't people and demanded separate education and yadda yadda, but they ignored those bigoted idiots..."
"So...?"
"Well, apparently, one day, when we were in 5th grade, Emily had run out of victims, and she was coming for you... I couldn't believe it when I saw it, but you were outrunning her! She was literally chasing you like a kaiju, and you ran to me..." Lillian blushed a little as she recalled that memory.
"You were so desperate, and you begged me to hide you, but I had nowhere to put you in, if I held you in my hand, shoulder or put you in my head, it was going to be useless, she would easily blow you away or snatch you from me..." She said, and you felt the suspense in her voice. You didn't know she was this good at narrating stuff, you could almost picture the scene yourself in your head, despite it being a memory that wasn't yours.
"You came up with the idea, I tell you... you suggested hiding in my booty so she wouldn't be able to take you, and so I could actually kick her ass! I... I didn't want to stick you back there, believe it or not... but when I realized there was no other way, I had to..." She blushed more, remembering that exact moment.
"And that's what happened, with you nice and secure back there, I went on to thoroughly beat her trashy ass without even breaking a sweat!" She gave a smug laugh and did a pose with her arm, as if it were ripped and she were flexing it.
"I can actually picture that" You laughed.
"Yeah! You better believe it. Any girl that tries to hurt you is going to get her ass beat, I can guarantee that" She said
"So... we had found a secure way to carry you around... and you were so grateful then... you didn't complain when I farted, even though I did... a lot... but you knew Emily was going to do much worse..." She sighed.
"Eventually, the government dropped the idea of trying to replicate everything for tinies, and instead they only worked on the most basic stuff, like bathrooms, food, school supplies, but they enacted a system of designated guardians to have normal sized people, you know... girls... take care of the tiny guys like you... It doesn't take a genius to figure your mom appointed me as your guardian... And I've been ever since..." She said, fondly patting her butt with her free hand.
"But, well... we grew up... and I grew... a lot..." She laughed
"You were getting more and more scared because my booty kept getting bigger, but I showed you it was getting softer too, and the bigger it was, the more difficult it'd be for anyone to take you out of it... or even know you're there in the first place... not every girl can perfectly hide a tiny with her bottom assets, you know?" She laughed again.
"But, I don't even remember when, you started getting outright terrified of me and my butt... as if I were out to hurt you..." She suddenly sounded pretty saddened, to the point you felt bad for her, and knowing that she wasn't all that good at lying, you had little reason to believe she wasn't telling the truth.
"That hurt, you know? I've been taking care and protecting you for so long... you think I'm going to suddenly turn against my best friend?"
'Yikes! She got really sad...' You gulped, worried that you really hurt her, and decided to give more of an effort to your massage.
"Apology accepted" She smiled, but you could swear you heard her sniffling for a moment.
"But still... you know, even though it hurt, I understood why you were becoming afraid... I had always been huge to you since we were in kindergarten... but... well, when puberty hit... it really hit me pretty hard... I'm one of the tallest girls in the entire school, and one of the curviest too" Her tone lightened, and she finished that with a playful giggle, lightly shaking her hips.
"I could understand you were afraid I'd crush you since I grew so much... and that's why I've gone to great lengths to ensure my booty is all soft and safe for you. It has to be bigger... if I lose that weight, all that's gonna surround you is muscle, and muscle isn't exactly soft... You even taught me that when we studied Biology" she laughed.
"A-Alright... I think I understand..." You were baffled, but you knew Lillian wasn't lying, so this truly was a messed up world, and her solution was the best she could've thought of. Well, that you could've thought of.
"You know, I suddenly felt like I didn't remember all of that, so... sorry for getting scared like that..."
Suddenly, Lillian's asshole clenched and that meant you were more or less surrounded by it, as you were still caught in one of its wrinkles.
"Apology accepted..." She giggled "But please, keep up the massage for a couple more minutes" She said, and your plump surroundings quivered more than before.
"So... uh... no offense or anything... but is there any chance you can go easy with the farts?" You asked her, and she cutely giggled in response.
"Oh Blaise..." She then paused for a moment.
"There's no way to stop me from getting gassy... all of the pills we've tried only make it worse, and they make my stomach hurt... so, really, it's for the best that you fully get used to them..." She said.
"Just remember that I fart on you because I can't help it, but not because I want to torture you like the other girls I mentioned... though... to be fair I'm not entirely sure on what Lulu's aim is... she might have a thing for it like Emily, I've never found out..." She added.
At that moment, Lillian happened to glance at a clock that was on a wall in your room and her eyes widened a little.
"Well, dammit... we took quite a while in here... we better get going to school or we're gonna be late..." She said before hanging up the call and walking out of your bedroom...
"Ooh... that's good... that's really good... right there..." She closed her eyes and embraced the tingly pleasant feeling, while her own heart began beating faster.
"Okay, I'll tell you... you see, this situation with men being super duper tiny hadn't been fully sorted out years ago, so everyone was kinda playing it by ear, but we didn't really know how to go on about those things. Being my friend since kindergarten, I've always been the one to care for you and carry you around everywhere, but the school had no equipment, nor definite rules for tinies..." She began explaining, shuddering as your massage picked up its pace.
"And this meant the Law was full of loopholes, and the schools had no rules on how to care for guys either, with their new size. Lots of bad things happened, people went missing, some were probably kidnapped, but many others were lost on some girl or woman's body, who never knew any better... Anyway, back in those times, I would carry you on my shoulder, my head or my hand, but it was difficult as hell, so many things could go wrong..." She took a deep breath before continuing.
"If you were on my hand, I had to be extremely careful with my breathing, if I breathed too close to you or too hard, you could either get lost in my nose, mouth or get blown away who-knows-where... It's a good thing I can feel your taste" She said the last part in a rather suggestive tone.
"If you were on my head, I had to be careful with making sudden movements, and avoid stuff hitting it, But in any case, you said you didn't like it because my hair would entangle your body..." She chuckled again.
"On my shoulder, I had to be careful with making sudden movements, or again, things hitting it. It was honestly horrible, but I did all of that... for you... I had to keep you safe..."
"But how did we get from that to your butt?" You asked, sincerely intrigued.
"I'm getting there..." She huffed "You see, they were trying to integrate tinies at the school level, and they were trying to design hallways and all kinds of miniature stuff for you guys to use, so, when we were like in 3rd grade, they began implementing all of those fancy things, so that you guys could have school that felt as normal as it could get... so, they ordered that we stopped carrying you guys around, so you could use those, and try to feel normal... and it kind of worked..."
"Kind of?"
"Some girl would always end up squashing some tinies because she didn't watch her step, or where she sat, or destroyed the tiny infrastructure because she either tripped, didn't see it, or worse, because she wanted to mess with them..."
"Oh god..."
"Yeah, girls bullying tinies became quickly a big problem... Pun intended" She laughed
"Soon the school became a nightmare for guys, they were getting picked up and stuffed in all sorts of places tinies weren't supposed to be..."
"Like girls' big butts?" You teasingly asked, for the first time trying to get back at her after all you had gone through.
"N-No! Well... I mean... Yes... but they did it to be mean! And many more ended up stuffed in armpits, between their legs or in their shocks or shoes... it was horrible, tinies were missing left and right, and nobody knew what to do! The girls that got caught were punished, but their parents argues tinies weren't people and demanded separate education and yadda yadda, but they ignored those bigoted idiots..."
"So...?"
"Well, apparently, one day, when we were in 5th grade, Emily had run out of victims, and she was coming for you... I couldn't believe it when I saw it, but you were outrunning her! She was literally chasing you like a kaiju, and you ran to me..." Lillian blushed a little as she recalled that memory.
"You were so desperate, and you begged me to hide you, but I had nowhere to put you in, if I held you in my hand, shoulder or put you in my head, it was going to be useless, she would easily blow you away or snatch you from me..." She said, and you felt the suspense in her voice. You didn't know she was this good at narrating stuff, you could almost picture the scene yourself in your head, despite it being a memory that wasn't yours.
"You came up with the idea, I tell you... you suggested hiding in my booty so she wouldn't be able to take you, and so I could actually kick her ass! I... I didn't want to stick you back there, believe it or not... but when I realized there was no other way, I had to..." She blushed more, remembering that exact moment.
"And that's what happened, with you nice and secure back there, I went on to thoroughly beat her trashy ass without even breaking a sweat!" She gave a smug laugh and did a pose with her arm, as if it were ripped and she were flexing it.
"I can actually picture that" You laughed.
"Yeah! You better believe it. Any girl that tries to hurt you is going to get her ass beat, I can guarantee that" She said
"So... we had found a secure way to carry you around... and you were so grateful then... you didn't complain when I farted, even though I did... a lot... but you knew Emily was going to do much worse..." She sighed.
"Eventually, the government dropped the idea of trying to replicate everything for tinies, and instead they only worked on the most basic stuff, like bathrooms, food, school supplies, but they enacted a system of designated guardians to have normal sized people, you know... girls... take care of the tiny guys like you... It doesn't take a genius to figure your mom appointed me as your guardian... And I've been ever since..." She said, fondly patting her butt with her free hand.
"But, well... we grew up... and I grew... a lot..." She laughed
"You were getting more and more scared because my booty kept getting bigger, but I showed you it was getting softer too, and the bigger it was, the more difficult it'd be for anyone to take you out of it... or even know you're there in the first place... not every girl can perfectly hide a tiny with her bottom assets, you know?" She laughed again.
"But, I don't even remember when, you started getting outright terrified of me and my butt... as if I were out to hurt you..." She suddenly sounded pretty saddened, to the point you felt bad for her, and knowing that she wasn't all that good at lying, you had little reason to believe she wasn't telling the truth.
"That hurt, you know? I've been taking care and protecting you for so long... you think I'm going to suddenly turn against my best friend?"
'Yikes! She got really sad...' You gulped, worried that you really hurt her, and decided to give more of an effort to your massage.
"Apology accepted" She smiled, but you could swear you heard her sniffling for a moment.
"But still... you know, even though it hurt, I understood why you were becoming afraid... I had always been huge to you since we were in kindergarten... but... well, when puberty hit... it really hit me pretty hard... I'm one of the tallest girls in the entire school, and one of the curviest too" Her tone lightened, and she finished that with a playful giggle, lightly shaking her hips.
"I could understand you were afraid I'd crush you since I grew so much... and that's why I've gone to great lengths to ensure my booty is all soft and safe for you. It has to be bigger... if I lose that weight, all that's gonna surround you is muscle, and muscle isn't exactly soft... You even taught me that when we studied Biology" she laughed.
"A-Alright... I think I understand..." You were baffled, but you knew Lillian wasn't lying, so this truly was a messed up world, and her solution was the best she could've thought of. Well, that you could've thought of.
"You know, I suddenly felt like I didn't remember all of that, so... sorry for getting scared like that..."
Suddenly, Lillian's asshole clenched and that meant you were more or less surrounded by it, as you were still caught in one of its wrinkles.
"Apology accepted..." She giggled "But please, keep up the massage for a couple more minutes" She said, and your plump surroundings quivered more than before.
"So... uh... no offense or anything... but is there any chance you can go easy with the farts?" You asked her, and she cutely giggled in response.
"Oh Blaise..." She then paused for a moment.
"There's no way to stop me from getting gassy... all of the pills we've tried only make it worse, and they make my stomach hurt... so, really, it's for the best that you fully get used to them..." She said.
"Just remember that I fart on you because I can't help it, but not because I want to torture you like the other girls I mentioned... though... to be fair I'm not entirely sure on what Lulu's aim is... she might have a thing for it like Emily, I've never found out..." She added.
At that moment, Lillian happened to glance at a clock that was on a wall in your room and her eyes widened a little.
"Well, dammit... we took quite a while in here... we better get going to school or we're gonna be late..." She said before hanging up the call and walking out of your bedroom...
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