When Daisy walked in, Monique was sitting in front of her computer, apparently she decided to get started with her homework while waiting, but she immediately noticed her mom had just entered and relief was visible in her face, along with a faint blush.
"Done?" She asked with a hint of worry.
"Yup! Lil' Blaise here did a wonderful job!" Daisy said proudly as she carefully set you right next to Monique's right hand.
"Tell you what, it was so good I wouldn't even mind paying to get such good service" She said to you, once again giving you a wink you weren't sure how to interpret. At the very least, now that you weren't crushed by planetoid-sized cheeks and blasted with nuclear farts, your energy was returning at a slightly faster rate.
"M-Mom! He doesn't do that! He's not that kind of micro, you know?" Monique said with an annoyed tone and increasing embarrassment in her face.
'I legit have no idea what she means but going off what little context I have here I think it's best for me not to know' You thought as you sweated a little from sheer nervousness.
"Alright! Have fun you two! But not too much!" Daisy giggled as she left the room as nonchalantly as she had first entered.
"Mom!" Monique's blush intensified and then it took her face a couple of seconds to return to its mostly fair complexion. A minute of tense, awkward silence ensued but she eventually broke it "I'm so sorry about that, I swear my mom is just too much sometimes..." She sincerely apologized. Despite everything, you couldn't help but feel bad for her.
"H-Hey, it's alright!" You weakly said, trying to downplay things a little for her sake.
"Blaise, I could hear mom's blasts here, and this house's walls aren't exactly thin" Monique said, giving you a bit of a deadpan look.
"I'm gonna have to give her a good talking to later and hopefully get her to apologize to you, what she did wasn't right at all!"
"Okay, not gonna lie, it was pretty terrible" You scratched your head nervously "But it was still nowhere near as bad as whatever Lily and company would've been planning for me! Besides, that torment's over"
"Torment, huh?" Monique raised an eyebrow.
"Please don't start picking apart my semantics at this point, I'm functioning with like 10% of my brain or less" You said dryly, eliciting a cute giggle from the thicc brunette.
"Sorry about that too. I know my fat ass is responsible for most of the beating you endured" She said, looking away in shame. You sighed and thought 'Here we go again...'
"Come on, you're not even fat" You said "And it wasn't so bad either"
"H-Huh?!" Monique blinked twice in disbelief, catching you off guard at first.
"I mean you were just hiding me! I can't really blame you for anything, you saved my life!" You explained, trying to deflect things a little from your initial statement, but something in her eyes let you know that it might not be so easy. They definitely lit up, making you gulp.
"But I was so sweaty! And I couldn't even dry myself or change my underwear" She said.
"Uhhh... yeah, I know, but don't worry about that, I'm not one to judge you for a medical condition or something... but if you could ease it up with the sweat next time I'd really appreciate it, I was afraid I'd drown..." You replied, which got her to giggle.
"Sure! I mean as long as it's not too hot out there or we don't have to do a whole lot of stuff at PE that should be kept in check... but it's a little funny you mention that" Monique said "Your friend Jim has tried to flirt with me saying that he wanted to take a swim in my 'beautiful ocean' as he called it" She then broke into a series of giggles, but you sensed it was likely a piece of self-deprecating humor and you decided it was best to try and lift her spirits as long as you didn't compromise yourself too much.
"Well, I mean... I'm not a hopeless perv like Jim but I guess I can kinda see the logic on that one"
"Oh?" Monique's interest had been piqued. You gulped but kept going, though at this point you felt a bit unsure on how to actually go about it, so you mentally fumbled around for a bit until you could put your thoughts back together.
"What I'm trying to say is that, ermm... if it's a girl I liked, I guess I... I wouldn't mind it so much to, uh... to take a swim in her sweat, I guess?" You then blushed, that came out worse than how you were trying to put it together in your mind "N-Nevermind that! I was just trying to say that you're a pretty girl and if some guy is into you I guess some little inconveniences are worth it just for the sake of getting closer to you"
Monique smiled approvingly and you sighed in relief.
"You said you wouldn't mind taking a swim in sweat if it's a girl you liked, right?" She then asked "Even butt sweat?" She said with a growing smile, and her eyes were fully focused on you despite your diminutive size.
You paused and pictured Jen in your mind, she was even taller than Monique, and her body was outrageously voluptuous, despite mostly focusing on her huge chest most of the time, you knew, now better than ever, that she had quite an enormous butt of her own even if it was noticeable smaller than the likes of Monique's, you'd already been up close to it and it was frickin massive. And Jen was going to stuff you right down into her crack... but it had been dry, you never imagined what it'd be like if hers were full of sweat like Monique's after PE. Would you mind if you knew it was your crush's sweat, even if it came from her ass?
You were a bit conflicted about the answer, on the one hand you shuddered at the idea of having to literally swim in Jen's ass sweat, but on the other hand, there was something, maybe something primal about it that seemed to tempt you, something that told you it wouldn't be so bad if it all comes from your crush. The voice of your higher reasoning still echoed around in your mind, warning you of all the possible dangers that'd entail. You looked back at Monique's eyes and for one of the very few times in your life you felt like you peered into her soul a little bit, sensing that not only she was expecting your answer, but that she really cared about what it'd be.
"Uh... it's not like I'd want to go swim in butt sweat, but if I had to for whatever reason, I guess it'd be best that it's hers and not just anybody else's" You said, trying to soften the blow. Monique seemed to take a moment to process your answer, but then she returned to smiling and you sighed in relief, you managed to get past this without ruining your reputation too much, or so you hoped.
"Well, in any case, we're both in need of a very good bath, don't you think?" She said, apparently changing the subject after feeling satisfied with the previous conversation. You nodded in response but then she swiftly picked you up on her fingertip and walked into her own bathroom.
"W-Wait a minute! How am I even gonna bathe?" You then asked as Monique put you on the edge of the sink and there were no signs of the micro-sized bathroom facilities you had at school, nor a micro-house like the one at your home. Much to your shock, when you turned around she was taking her clothes off, and soon was down to her underwear, which still clung tightly to her glistening body, your jaw dropped.
In a way, you should be used to this kind of sight, as Lillian practically lives with you and you've gone with her to the beach since you can remember, and as puberty hit her early, for years you've been "treated" to the incredible show that is seeing her beautifully curvy body in the skimpiest of bikinis. And starting since roughly 5 years ago Jen has joined in most of your beach trips, with her also showing off her generous curves in less-than-conservative swimwear.
But this made you realize you'd taken Lillian for granted in a way, as Monique sported similarly impressive curves, and even the little bit of pudge in her belly didn't really tarnish her beauty as far as you were concerned, if anything it made her look cuter. Her underwear stuck so tightly to her body that it also mimicked Lillian's skimpy bikinis, intensifying the effect. Most importantly, now that everything was amplified thousands upon thousands of times you'd think you'd simply be too terrified to feel turned on, but at the distance she stood from you you were able to see her body as more than a mere landscape, you could see it as belonging to a mountain-sized goddess, a Titaness like those from Greek myths, a woman's body at this scale exuded a kind of beauty that you simply had never been aware of until this very moment.
However, something was a little off... You may not have talked to Monique all that much in your own world, but you still knew her enough to tell that she appeared embarrassed of her figure, often wearing baggy clothes when she could help it to hide her prodigious curves... Then, how was it possible that such a timid girl was stripping herself in front of you? Granted, you were the size of a goddamned grain of sand, so maybe she viewed you as less than a bug, but deep down you knew that wasn't true, this whole time she's mostly treated you like a person... a very small one, but a person nonetheless.
"Monique?!" You asked nervously, unable to say anything else as you couldn't form any coherent questions in your mind in the first place. She giggled in response, which made you feel a little relieved that she wasn't mad, or that you hadn't inadvertently committed a faux pas.
"Sorry Blaise" She said with a smile "I forgot to tell you, but I don't have a micro-house or even micro-bathrooms, there have been no micros to this house for a very long time" She explained rather calmly.
"Uh... so, I take it I'll take a bath in the sink? I mean as long as it's plugged I guess it's fi-" You were saying when Monique giggled more, interrupting you.
"No, silly, you're coming with me!" She said.
"Wait what?!" Your eyes widened.
"I've got a bathtub, duh" She said "It'd be too dangerous to have you bathe alone, but the bathtub should be safe as long as I get in first, unless you wanna surf on some sick waves while I position myself"
"Huh...?" Was all you could mutter as you were in complete disbelief...
"Done?" She asked with a hint of worry.
"Yup! Lil' Blaise here did a wonderful job!" Daisy said proudly as she carefully set you right next to Monique's right hand.
"Tell you what, it was so good I wouldn't even mind paying to get such good service" She said to you, once again giving you a wink you weren't sure how to interpret. At the very least, now that you weren't crushed by planetoid-sized cheeks and blasted with nuclear farts, your energy was returning at a slightly faster rate.
"M-Mom! He doesn't do that! He's not that kind of micro, you know?" Monique said with an annoyed tone and increasing embarrassment in her face.
'I legit have no idea what she means but going off what little context I have here I think it's best for me not to know' You thought as you sweated a little from sheer nervousness.
"Alright! Have fun you two! But not too much!" Daisy giggled as she left the room as nonchalantly as she had first entered.
"Mom!" Monique's blush intensified and then it took her face a couple of seconds to return to its mostly fair complexion. A minute of tense, awkward silence ensued but she eventually broke it "I'm so sorry about that, I swear my mom is just too much sometimes..." She sincerely apologized. Despite everything, you couldn't help but feel bad for her.
"H-Hey, it's alright!" You weakly said, trying to downplay things a little for her sake.
"Blaise, I could hear mom's blasts here, and this house's walls aren't exactly thin" Monique said, giving you a bit of a deadpan look.
"I'm gonna have to give her a good talking to later and hopefully get her to apologize to you, what she did wasn't right at all!"
"Okay, not gonna lie, it was pretty terrible" You scratched your head nervously "But it was still nowhere near as bad as whatever Lily and company would've been planning for me! Besides, that torment's over"
"Torment, huh?" Monique raised an eyebrow.
"Please don't start picking apart my semantics at this point, I'm functioning with like 10% of my brain or less" You said dryly, eliciting a cute giggle from the thicc brunette.
"Sorry about that too. I know my fat ass is responsible for most of the beating you endured" She said, looking away in shame. You sighed and thought 'Here we go again...'
"Come on, you're not even fat" You said "And it wasn't so bad either"
"H-Huh?!" Monique blinked twice in disbelief, catching you off guard at first.
"I mean you were just hiding me! I can't really blame you for anything, you saved my life!" You explained, trying to deflect things a little from your initial statement, but something in her eyes let you know that it might not be so easy. They definitely lit up, making you gulp.
"But I was so sweaty! And I couldn't even dry myself or change my underwear" She said.
"Uhhh... yeah, I know, but don't worry about that, I'm not one to judge you for a medical condition or something... but if you could ease it up with the sweat next time I'd really appreciate it, I was afraid I'd drown..." You replied, which got her to giggle.
"Sure! I mean as long as it's not too hot out there or we don't have to do a whole lot of stuff at PE that should be kept in check... but it's a little funny you mention that" Monique said "Your friend Jim has tried to flirt with me saying that he wanted to take a swim in my 'beautiful ocean' as he called it" She then broke into a series of giggles, but you sensed it was likely a piece of self-deprecating humor and you decided it was best to try and lift her spirits as long as you didn't compromise yourself too much.
"Well, I mean... I'm not a hopeless perv like Jim but I guess I can kinda see the logic on that one"
"Oh?" Monique's interest had been piqued. You gulped but kept going, though at this point you felt a bit unsure on how to actually go about it, so you mentally fumbled around for a bit until you could put your thoughts back together.
"What I'm trying to say is that, ermm... if it's a girl I liked, I guess I... I wouldn't mind it so much to, uh... to take a swim in her sweat, I guess?" You then blushed, that came out worse than how you were trying to put it together in your mind "N-Nevermind that! I was just trying to say that you're a pretty girl and if some guy is into you I guess some little inconveniences are worth it just for the sake of getting closer to you"
Monique smiled approvingly and you sighed in relief.
"You said you wouldn't mind taking a swim in sweat if it's a girl you liked, right?" She then asked "Even butt sweat?" She said with a growing smile, and her eyes were fully focused on you despite your diminutive size.
You paused and pictured Jen in your mind, she was even taller than Monique, and her body was outrageously voluptuous, despite mostly focusing on her huge chest most of the time, you knew, now better than ever, that she had quite an enormous butt of her own even if it was noticeable smaller than the likes of Monique's, you'd already been up close to it and it was frickin massive. And Jen was going to stuff you right down into her crack... but it had been dry, you never imagined what it'd be like if hers were full of sweat like Monique's after PE. Would you mind if you knew it was your crush's sweat, even if it came from her ass?
You were a bit conflicted about the answer, on the one hand you shuddered at the idea of having to literally swim in Jen's ass sweat, but on the other hand, there was something, maybe something primal about it that seemed to tempt you, something that told you it wouldn't be so bad if it all comes from your crush. The voice of your higher reasoning still echoed around in your mind, warning you of all the possible dangers that'd entail. You looked back at Monique's eyes and for one of the very few times in your life you felt like you peered into her soul a little bit, sensing that not only she was expecting your answer, but that she really cared about what it'd be.
"Uh... it's not like I'd want to go swim in butt sweat, but if I had to for whatever reason, I guess it'd be best that it's hers and not just anybody else's" You said, trying to soften the blow. Monique seemed to take a moment to process your answer, but then she returned to smiling and you sighed in relief, you managed to get past this without ruining your reputation too much, or so you hoped.
"Well, in any case, we're both in need of a very good bath, don't you think?" She said, apparently changing the subject after feeling satisfied with the previous conversation. You nodded in response but then she swiftly picked you up on her fingertip and walked into her own bathroom.
"W-Wait a minute! How am I even gonna bathe?" You then asked as Monique put you on the edge of the sink and there were no signs of the micro-sized bathroom facilities you had at school, nor a micro-house like the one at your home. Much to your shock, when you turned around she was taking her clothes off, and soon was down to her underwear, which still clung tightly to her glistening body, your jaw dropped.
In a way, you should be used to this kind of sight, as Lillian practically lives with you and you've gone with her to the beach since you can remember, and as puberty hit her early, for years you've been "treated" to the incredible show that is seeing her beautifully curvy body in the skimpiest of bikinis. And starting since roughly 5 years ago Jen has joined in most of your beach trips, with her also showing off her generous curves in less-than-conservative swimwear.
But this made you realize you'd taken Lillian for granted in a way, as Monique sported similarly impressive curves, and even the little bit of pudge in her belly didn't really tarnish her beauty as far as you were concerned, if anything it made her look cuter. Her underwear stuck so tightly to her body that it also mimicked Lillian's skimpy bikinis, intensifying the effect. Most importantly, now that everything was amplified thousands upon thousands of times you'd think you'd simply be too terrified to feel turned on, but at the distance she stood from you you were able to see her body as more than a mere landscape, you could see it as belonging to a mountain-sized goddess, a Titaness like those from Greek myths, a woman's body at this scale exuded a kind of beauty that you simply had never been aware of until this very moment.
However, something was a little off... You may not have talked to Monique all that much in your own world, but you still knew her enough to tell that she appeared embarrassed of her figure, often wearing baggy clothes when she could help it to hide her prodigious curves... Then, how was it possible that such a timid girl was stripping herself in front of you? Granted, you were the size of a goddamned grain of sand, so maybe she viewed you as less than a bug, but deep down you knew that wasn't true, this whole time she's mostly treated you like a person... a very small one, but a person nonetheless.
"Monique?!" You asked nervously, unable to say anything else as you couldn't form any coherent questions in your mind in the first place. She giggled in response, which made you feel a little relieved that she wasn't mad, or that you hadn't inadvertently committed a faux pas.
"Sorry Blaise" She said with a smile "I forgot to tell you, but I don't have a micro-house or even micro-bathrooms, there have been no micros to this house for a very long time" She explained rather calmly.
"Uh... so, I take it I'll take a bath in the sink? I mean as long as it's plugged I guess it's fi-" You were saying when Monique giggled more, interrupting you.
"No, silly, you're coming with me!" She said.
"Wait what?!" Your eyes widened.
"I've got a bathtub, duh" She said "It'd be too dangerous to have you bathe alone, but the bathtub should be safe as long as I get in first, unless you wanna surf on some sick waves while I position myself"
"Huh...?" Was all you could mutter as you were in complete disbelief...
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May 12, 2023
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