It felt like the blazing hurricane made you fly miles away, but when you looked down you actually recognized the "landscape" as Monique's bed, thankfully it was white and it made a contrast with your own body and clothes, but then again at your current scale you weren't even sure if that meant anything at all.
You hadn't given this much thought before but you began to catch on to the fact that normal sized people in this world seemed to have drastically sharpened senses in order to keep up with your size, so maybe the contrast would help after all? You had more pressing questions in your mind, starting with why the hell did Monique fart on you again?
Soon enough her shadow loomed over you, but to your relief, it was no longer the gigantic round shadow of her ass, but simply that of her (still plenty curvy) upper body. You looked at her, trying your best to keep a straight face but were shaken on the inside, you simply had no idea why she did this unprovoked and even wondered if you pissed her off or came across as too whiny somehow, but things didn't seem to add up. You then looked at her face, somewhat worried to find out her reaction, but much to your surprise she didn't look angry or annoyed, if she was, she was a master at hiding it then.
"So, did it work?" She asked with a smile that gave you a rather timid vibe to it, more like the Monique you always knew, sort of self conscious at every turn, though there was some sort of gleam in her eyes, like an extra spark that definitely wasn't there before... maybe a bit more confidence on her part? Who knows. Her question was rather cryptic to you and she had spoken just as you were gonna try to ask her what just happened, but now that you were looking at her it didn't seem like anything was out of the ordinary for her at least.
"Huh?" You raised an eyebrow, unable to even formulate a single question for the time being.
"Your clothes, are they dry?" She asked in a completely sincere sounding tone. This caught you off guard so hard that you didn't even question it yourself and simply patted your body without really looking. Your shirt and pants felt both dry, still slightly warm and a lingering reek from her explosive release before. You nodded wordlessly in response and she smiled.
"Glad that worked! I wasn't completely sure myself but gave it a shot!"
'So that's what this was all about' You thought with a look of disbelief, widened eyes and a smile more befitting of someone who was close to losing their mind than a simple highschooler.
This world, man, it was just too much. There was only so much anyone could take, faced with basically a world where even some of nature's most basic laws were just alien, and on top of that, human society was drastically different to what you knew. But you still retained a sense of awareness that told you that if you just told Monique right here and right now that you were from a whole other universe where guys were the same size, if not a bit larger than girls, she'd probably worry that you hit your head too hard. So, you toon one deep breath, which immediately came to regret, choking on the lingering fumes and decided that even if this kinda destroyed you, you still had to keep up with the charade until you could get actual help, hell, this was just your first goddamn day here!
"Are you alright?" Monique raised an eyebrow, noting that you'd gone silent for a bit, and she even managed to see that you looked like you were in a thoughtful mood "I promise I'll convince mom to get a proper micro bathroom later, or better yet a whole micro house!" She laughed slightly awkwardly "I mean, if you ever plan on coming to visit sometime again"
"Y-yeah, sure" You blurted out by reflex, but mentally slapped your forehead, realizing that this likely dug your grave deeper, though then again, you couldn't really come "visit" her on your own volition, but that'd be a bridge to cross another day.
"So... why the sudden silence? Looks like you're thinking a bit too hard over there" Monique giggled, her mood eased somewhat, whereas yours did the opposite. Obviously you couldn't tell her the truth, nothing even remotely close to it. Weirdly enough, despite not really being much of a liar, it was as if some other part of your brain decided to lend you a hand, quickly giving you an excuse to sort of get out of this situation unscathed, or as unscathed as you could get.
"O-Oh! I was just a little worried... umm, well, you see... this was all kind of unexpected" You said, scratching the back of your head, and saw that she nodded in agreement.
"I don't mind staying with you, but this wasn't quite on my schedule and I think I should let my mom know" At that moment, Monique's eyes widened and she slapped her own forehead.
"Of course! I basically kidnapped you" She said sounding rather guilty.
"H-Hey! It was an accident, you helped me! If it weren't for you I'd probably be in a much worse place" You tried to reassure her, you didn't really want her to beat her up over this, even if she weren't your only current lifeline.
"Considering what you had to go through with my mom, I'm not so sure" She said a bit quietly but plenty loud enough for you to hear.
"I mean... at least that was a temporary situation" You scratched your head again, almost grasping at straws to downplay that encounter. At least she looked convinced enough.
"Anyway..." You said, regaining the flow of the excuse you'd just thought up now, and having processed the info a bit better "The thing is that I didn't tell my mom I wouldn't be getting back home"
"Sure, you can call her and let her know" Monique shrugged "Do you have your phone with you though?"
'Thank god for that military grade case Jordana got me on my last birthday' You thought, having a mini heart attack for a split second before remembering it, with all the winds and water you'd endured, and knowing that your phone was likely your only proper navigation tool, you would've been devastated if it had gotten damaged. However, this also made you pause, Jordana of all people got you a gift that saved your life?! Talk about irony!
When she gave it to you she'd said it was just for it not to break when she sat on you next time, and knowing her, you couldn't tell whether she was joking or not, but in any case, it ultimately saved you after all, so you felt the obligation to thank her when you met her next, even if you'd never be able to tell her exactly why. With a sigh of relief, you reached into your pocket and pulled out your phone. It was alright, not a single scratch nor did it have any signs of water damage, but you saw that the battery was rather low. You weren't even sure if it could last for a whole call.
"I do but I'm low on battery" You said, no idea on how to solve this predicament.
"We can charge it" Monique smiled, and reached into one of her drawers, pulling her own phone charger. You couldn't help but give a bit of a deadpan look.
"Uh, I think that's a tad too big for my phone" You said with a faint chuckle.
"Have you been living under a rock? All normal sized phone chargers have charging docks for micros' phones on the base!" Monique said, giving you a deadpan look of her own. She then gently picked you up with her fingertip and took you to said phone charger after she plugged it into a wall outlet. As she said, you could see roughly a dozen of charging docks built into this plastic "ground" that was the charger itself. You realized that without cables, though, you wouldn't be able to use it while it charged, but chose not to press your luck much further and simply went to place it.
"Micros' phones charge up insanely quick with these, I think yours will be at full charge in like 5 minutes tops" She explained with a hint of excitement, or maybe pride in her eyes. You inferred that she was likely feeling good about being helpful, after all the trouble she unwittingly put you through, but you kept in mind that she still saved you from a worse fate.
Meanwhile, elsewhere...
"I can't believe we couldn't find him at all!" Jen sighed in frustration.
"I can't believe you could fart him away that hard" Lillian giggled.
"Lillian!" Jen narrowed her eyes, annoyed at her friend's nonchalant attitude at the severe predicament they got themselves in.
"I'm sure he'll be fine. I'm the one that's known him the longest, and he always turns up... eventually. But no matter what troubles he may hace along the way, he always comes out on top" The thicker girl said reassuringly "Or on bottom" she then snickered, bringing back Jen's annoyed scowl.
"But we have no idea on where he possibly may be, and the calls don't even go through!"
"Hmm, that's weird... I'd say that maybe he's trapped in some fat ass, but not even mine is really big enough to block his phone signal" Lillian said, casually caressing her cheeks "Which would suck, since I love to talk to him while I keep him in my favorite spot" She giggled again.
"Clearly he's not with Lulu..."
"And we asked Dolores too. Maybe hers is actually big enough to fully block phone signals but we made her check herself and got nothing" Lillian noted.
"So, what's the plan?"
"For now, I'm staying the night here because if I go back home either his mom or mine will be interrogating me and I can't possibly keep up the whole charade by myself. Hopefully we can find him tomorrow and then tell her that we had a sudden school project we had to complete in your house" Lillian said, with Jen sighing in resigned reluctance and nodding. This was going to be a long, tense night.
Yet elsewhere...
"Hey, don't you think it's a bit late for highschoolers not to be back home?" Miriam asked Ariadne as she casually washed some dishes.
"Yeah" Ariadne replied.
"I thought his teacher would bring him back, I wonder what happened"
"Maybe he had a team assignment and had to go to someone's house?" Ariadne shrugged. She was a bit worried but she kept her cool for her mom's sake.
"He would've told me so" Miriam pointed out, just as her phone began to ring...
You hadn't given this much thought before but you began to catch on to the fact that normal sized people in this world seemed to have drastically sharpened senses in order to keep up with your size, so maybe the contrast would help after all? You had more pressing questions in your mind, starting with why the hell did Monique fart on you again?
Soon enough her shadow loomed over you, but to your relief, it was no longer the gigantic round shadow of her ass, but simply that of her (still plenty curvy) upper body. You looked at her, trying your best to keep a straight face but were shaken on the inside, you simply had no idea why she did this unprovoked and even wondered if you pissed her off or came across as too whiny somehow, but things didn't seem to add up. You then looked at her face, somewhat worried to find out her reaction, but much to your surprise she didn't look angry or annoyed, if she was, she was a master at hiding it then.
"So, did it work?" She asked with a smile that gave you a rather timid vibe to it, more like the Monique you always knew, sort of self conscious at every turn, though there was some sort of gleam in her eyes, like an extra spark that definitely wasn't there before... maybe a bit more confidence on her part? Who knows. Her question was rather cryptic to you and she had spoken just as you were gonna try to ask her what just happened, but now that you were looking at her it didn't seem like anything was out of the ordinary for her at least.
"Huh?" You raised an eyebrow, unable to even formulate a single question for the time being.
"Your clothes, are they dry?" She asked in a completely sincere sounding tone. This caught you off guard so hard that you didn't even question it yourself and simply patted your body without really looking. Your shirt and pants felt both dry, still slightly warm and a lingering reek from her explosive release before. You nodded wordlessly in response and she smiled.
"Glad that worked! I wasn't completely sure myself but gave it a shot!"
'So that's what this was all about' You thought with a look of disbelief, widened eyes and a smile more befitting of someone who was close to losing their mind than a simple highschooler.
This world, man, it was just too much. There was only so much anyone could take, faced with basically a world where even some of nature's most basic laws were just alien, and on top of that, human society was drastically different to what you knew. But you still retained a sense of awareness that told you that if you just told Monique right here and right now that you were from a whole other universe where guys were the same size, if not a bit larger than girls, she'd probably worry that you hit your head too hard. So, you toon one deep breath, which immediately came to regret, choking on the lingering fumes and decided that even if this kinda destroyed you, you still had to keep up with the charade until you could get actual help, hell, this was just your first goddamn day here!
"Are you alright?" Monique raised an eyebrow, noting that you'd gone silent for a bit, and she even managed to see that you looked like you were in a thoughtful mood "I promise I'll convince mom to get a proper micro bathroom later, or better yet a whole micro house!" She laughed slightly awkwardly "I mean, if you ever plan on coming to visit sometime again"
"Y-yeah, sure" You blurted out by reflex, but mentally slapped your forehead, realizing that this likely dug your grave deeper, though then again, you couldn't really come "visit" her on your own volition, but that'd be a bridge to cross another day.
"So... why the sudden silence? Looks like you're thinking a bit too hard over there" Monique giggled, her mood eased somewhat, whereas yours did the opposite. Obviously you couldn't tell her the truth, nothing even remotely close to it. Weirdly enough, despite not really being much of a liar, it was as if some other part of your brain decided to lend you a hand, quickly giving you an excuse to sort of get out of this situation unscathed, or as unscathed as you could get.
"O-Oh! I was just a little worried... umm, well, you see... this was all kind of unexpected" You said, scratching the back of your head, and saw that she nodded in agreement.
"I don't mind staying with you, but this wasn't quite on my schedule and I think I should let my mom know" At that moment, Monique's eyes widened and she slapped her own forehead.
"Of course! I basically kidnapped you" She said sounding rather guilty.
"H-Hey! It was an accident, you helped me! If it weren't for you I'd probably be in a much worse place" You tried to reassure her, you didn't really want her to beat her up over this, even if she weren't your only current lifeline.
"Considering what you had to go through with my mom, I'm not so sure" She said a bit quietly but plenty loud enough for you to hear.
"I mean... at least that was a temporary situation" You scratched your head again, almost grasping at straws to downplay that encounter. At least she looked convinced enough.
"Anyway..." You said, regaining the flow of the excuse you'd just thought up now, and having processed the info a bit better "The thing is that I didn't tell my mom I wouldn't be getting back home"
"Sure, you can call her and let her know" Monique shrugged "Do you have your phone with you though?"
'Thank god for that military grade case Jordana got me on my last birthday' You thought, having a mini heart attack for a split second before remembering it, with all the winds and water you'd endured, and knowing that your phone was likely your only proper navigation tool, you would've been devastated if it had gotten damaged. However, this also made you pause, Jordana of all people got you a gift that saved your life?! Talk about irony!
When she gave it to you she'd said it was just for it not to break when she sat on you next time, and knowing her, you couldn't tell whether she was joking or not, but in any case, it ultimately saved you after all, so you felt the obligation to thank her when you met her next, even if you'd never be able to tell her exactly why. With a sigh of relief, you reached into your pocket and pulled out your phone. It was alright, not a single scratch nor did it have any signs of water damage, but you saw that the battery was rather low. You weren't even sure if it could last for a whole call.
"I do but I'm low on battery" You said, no idea on how to solve this predicament.
"We can charge it" Monique smiled, and reached into one of her drawers, pulling her own phone charger. You couldn't help but give a bit of a deadpan look.
"Uh, I think that's a tad too big for my phone" You said with a faint chuckle.
"Have you been living under a rock? All normal sized phone chargers have charging docks for micros' phones on the base!" Monique said, giving you a deadpan look of her own. She then gently picked you up with her fingertip and took you to said phone charger after she plugged it into a wall outlet. As she said, you could see roughly a dozen of charging docks built into this plastic "ground" that was the charger itself. You realized that without cables, though, you wouldn't be able to use it while it charged, but chose not to press your luck much further and simply went to place it.
"Micros' phones charge up insanely quick with these, I think yours will be at full charge in like 5 minutes tops" She explained with a hint of excitement, or maybe pride in her eyes. You inferred that she was likely feeling good about being helpful, after all the trouble she unwittingly put you through, but you kept in mind that she still saved you from a worse fate.
Meanwhile, elsewhere...
"I can't believe we couldn't find him at all!" Jen sighed in frustration.
"I can't believe you could fart him away that hard" Lillian giggled.
"Lillian!" Jen narrowed her eyes, annoyed at her friend's nonchalant attitude at the severe predicament they got themselves in.
"I'm sure he'll be fine. I'm the one that's known him the longest, and he always turns up... eventually. But no matter what troubles he may hace along the way, he always comes out on top" The thicker girl said reassuringly "Or on bottom" she then snickered, bringing back Jen's annoyed scowl.
"But we have no idea on where he possibly may be, and the calls don't even go through!"
"Hmm, that's weird... I'd say that maybe he's trapped in some fat ass, but not even mine is really big enough to block his phone signal" Lillian said, casually caressing her cheeks "Which would suck, since I love to talk to him while I keep him in my favorite spot" She giggled again.
"Clearly he's not with Lulu..."
"And we asked Dolores too. Maybe hers is actually big enough to fully block phone signals but we made her check herself and got nothing" Lillian noted.
"So, what's the plan?"
"For now, I'm staying the night here because if I go back home either his mom or mine will be interrogating me and I can't possibly keep up the whole charade by myself. Hopefully we can find him tomorrow and then tell her that we had a sudden school project we had to complete in your house" Lillian said, with Jen sighing in resigned reluctance and nodding. This was going to be a long, tense night.
Yet elsewhere...
"Hey, don't you think it's a bit late for highschoolers not to be back home?" Miriam asked Ariadne as she casually washed some dishes.
"Yeah" Ariadne replied.
"I thought his teacher would bring him back, I wonder what happened"
"Maybe he had a team assignment and had to go to someone's house?" Ariadne shrugged. She was a bit worried but she kept her cool for her mom's sake.
"He would've told me so" Miriam pointed out, just as her phone began to ring...
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