Monique eagerly devoured her pizza slice and looked absolutely delighted by it, which was about the most sincere compliment you'd get for your cooking knowledge.
"Holy crap I had no idea one could make pizza as good as new... or maybe even better" She said after washing it down with some soda.
"Well, now you know. But it'd help if you can get your hands on an actual comal, I could ask my mom since she's the one who knows where to get that kind of stuff, but there's also Dolores at school" You said, smiling genuinely for the first time in what felt like a long time, making you temporarily forget all the perils you'd been through. Monique apparently forgot about things too, because she was just about to eat the slice intended for you, but caught herself before she actually did. Giggling quietly, she picked you up with her fingertip and placed you on her chest.
"Let's take this to my room, my mom might come if we stick around for too long" She said in an almost-whisper. You were completely caught off guard as you suddenly landed on a vast, warm and bouncy surface that felt nearly all too familiar. You didn't think she'd go ahead and nonchalantly put you there, but then again you had spent the better part of the day tucked away in her huge ass so maybe she didn't see any problem with this.
Moments later, Monique entered her room and closed the door behind herself, knowing it'd be unlikely for her mom to come by surprise. She had noticed your moment of confusion and found it cute, but she only spoke once she was sitting on her bed, placing the plate with the remaining pizza slice on her nightstand.
"I've seen your friends carry you around like this, thought you were more used to it" She commented.
"Huh? Friends?" You asked, eliciting another giggle from her.
"Yes, friends... I mean, Jen, Cindy, Zuemy and Yamile all do it semi regularly" Monique shrugged, unsure why you were shocked that she observed such an everyday occurrence.
"But the only one that I see shoving you deep in is Jen" She added, making you blush a bright crimson "I always thought you had asked them to transport you like that"
"N-Nope, it was their idea" You said, laughing somewhat nervously.
"Aren't you real lucky then, huh?" She chuckled "I've heard of micros who'd kill to get that treatment... well, not all, but many for sure"
"Some things never change, I guess" You muttered, but she did hear it and raised an eyebrow "I mean, it's reminiscent of the stuff Cindy has shown me in some animes" You shrugged, that excuse being a half-truth at least. For someone supposedly rather innocent the chubby nerd knew quite a lot of stuff about sort of questionable stuff.
"Well, I guess it's pretty nice, though not all of us are so well endowed..." Monique said in a half teasing tone. She knew she was kind of a big girl herself, but most of her curves were on the bottom half of her body, with only a moderately sized chest owing to her overall natural thickness. She had even once heard that Zuemy's measurement matched her own, but they looked bigger on her much smaller body frame.
"Don't worry too much about that, I'm sure they're big enough for anyone" You said, trying to reassure her since you couldn't quite tell whether she was being self conscious or just casually acknowledging a fact.
Even then, her bust was nothing to scoff at, and you'd only known of this because Zuemy and Cindy made you aware of it, back in your own world. Even Lillian, who definitely has little up top, isn't all that concerned about it, or doesn't seem to be. You failed to notice that she blushed for a split second but heard her giggling and saw her smiling so you didn't think much more of it. But then, she picked you up with her fingertip, seeming to get more skilled with it each time and set you on top of a piece of pepperoni, close to the crust's border and to a chunk of nice smelling tomato sauce, in addition to being surrounded by a pretty literal ocean of semi melted cheese.
'Heh, Jim and Pete would never believe this' You thought and pulled out your phone, snapping some pics of the "landscape" as a memento for the future. You looked around once more, you were about to ask her to put you somewhere that allowed you to make your own makeshift pizza out of the stuff laying around, but it was as if she had already read your mind, or was just that aware when focusing.
"Thanks!" You waved at her and knelt down, walking over to the border to tear off chunks of it, which you then dipped into the tomato sauce and the cheese, then tearing a bit of the "ground" to complete something that looked more like a pizza-inspired open face sandwich, but would surely taste about the same.
Despite being a remarkable cook, your mom used to tell you as a kid that when the situation doesn't allow it, one shouldn't be too fussy with food as long as it's clean, because according to her "it's all gonna be messy anyway when it gets to the stomach". Never before had you appreciated her wisdom than now, and once you took a bite out of your own creation, you found that it tasted pretty good, it was literally just a slightly misshapen pizza.
You happily ate until you felt reasonably full, and by the look of things, Monique had been paying attention because she immediately picked you up and put you on the plate's edge. There was a car-sized droplet of soda nearby and, remembering some old movies and series featuring bugs and the like, you scooped some to get a drink. All of this felt quite primal in some ways, and you figured why the other micros may have gotten a dislike for it, but at least you didn't really mind yourself, if anything you found it cool. With that, you let out a satisfied sigh and sat down.
"How was it?" She asked with a hint of apprehension.
"Best makeshift pizza sandwich I've had" You replied somewhat cheekily, making her blush for a moment but then she laughed.
"Don't mind if I do then..." She said as she carefully picked up the pizza slice "You sure? Last chance"
"I'm sure, I can't eat any more even if I tried" You replied "You know... Lillian has sometimes poked fun at that, for someone my size I don't even eat that much" You casually said, once again forgetting that this was radically different from your home world.
"Hmm?" Monique raised an eyebrow as she took a bite.
"Well, you're one of the bigger micros, it makes sense" She then said after having a thoughtful look while chewing her food and swallowing. Despite that being so mundane otherwise, it still blew your mind to see the friendly titaness consume with ease what had to be hundreds of metric tons worth of food to you.
"Well, at least as long as you're my guest here you shouldn't worry about that and just eat until you feel good" She said once she finished both her food and drink.
"If only everyone could live by those words" You quipped, making the two of you laugh for a bit.
"Hey, I dunno about you but after having a nice meal I like to rest somewhere nice and soft, what do you say?" She then asked.
"Sure!" You nodded enthusiastically. Back in your home, you often enjoyed napping in a hammock, a custom that your parents and grandparents gave you from their homeland, but even resting on a bed or a couch was nice enough and you weren't too picky. However, this also meant that you failed to notice that she smirked for a split second before carefully scooping you up on her fingernail.
Monique laid on her stomach on her bed, and you figured she'd put you somewhere near her, but then you saw that her arm wasn't moving towards the front...
'Huh?' You raised an eyebrow as her arm moved towards the back instead. Before long, you saw Monique's booty in all of its humongous glory, clad in some black booty shorts that looked quite tight and failed to cover even half of its round expanses. She gently dropped you onto the bottom half of her left asscheek, the portion that wasn't covered by fabric, thus you landed face-first into the warm, jello-like surface and sank a little into it. You then heard her muffled giggling.
"That's about the softest cushion I can offer" She said, looking at you from over her shoulder, unknown to you, she was expectant for your reaction.
'Why did she put me on her butt this time though' You thought and slowly got up. Even though you'd dealt with this before, it was still mind boggling every time, you stood atop what looked like a planet-sized hill, too round to be a mountain, too massive as well. The sheer enormity of just a single cheek gave you some chills, and then you looked up and saw her face in the horizon, looking back at you.
You definitely weren't expecting this, if anything this felt more like a thing Lillian would do, as you reminisced of the times she'd gotten or tricked you into resting your head on her prodigious behind, and this felt like it was in a similar spirit, but coming from Monique, it just felt strange, albeit not necessarily in a bad or unsettling way, it just hit different.
"H-Hey, thanks" You laughed awkwardly, to be honest, the soft surface on which you stood felt heavenly, and not just due to its texture, but the gentle warmth that irradiated too, yet, the fact that you found this enjoyable made you feel guilty, which she somehow picked up on.
"Come on, after all the stuff we went through today, it's only right you get to enjoy your hideout a little" She giggled, with you nodding and laughing along mostly to be polite, until you mentally repeated her words.
'Wait, MY HIDEOUT?' Your eyes widened 'Please let's not make this a recurring situation' You thought, but were unable to tell her that outright.
"Haha, y-yeah, sure" You slowly sat down and eventually laid on your back, the way her flesh molded to your body like a waterbed was simply soothing, bringing further relief after the relatively nice bath you took before.
'Well, if she wants me to rest here it should be alright, shouldn't it?' You thought, feeling as if this would push your luck with the fickle and wicked entities up there that may be judging and deciding your fate...
"Holy crap I had no idea one could make pizza as good as new... or maybe even better" She said after washing it down with some soda.
"Well, now you know. But it'd help if you can get your hands on an actual comal, I could ask my mom since she's the one who knows where to get that kind of stuff, but there's also Dolores at school" You said, smiling genuinely for the first time in what felt like a long time, making you temporarily forget all the perils you'd been through. Monique apparently forgot about things too, because she was just about to eat the slice intended for you, but caught herself before she actually did. Giggling quietly, she picked you up with her fingertip and placed you on her chest.
"Let's take this to my room, my mom might come if we stick around for too long" She said in an almost-whisper. You were completely caught off guard as you suddenly landed on a vast, warm and bouncy surface that felt nearly all too familiar. You didn't think she'd go ahead and nonchalantly put you there, but then again you had spent the better part of the day tucked away in her huge ass so maybe she didn't see any problem with this.
Moments later, Monique entered her room and closed the door behind herself, knowing it'd be unlikely for her mom to come by surprise. She had noticed your moment of confusion and found it cute, but she only spoke once she was sitting on her bed, placing the plate with the remaining pizza slice on her nightstand.
"I've seen your friends carry you around like this, thought you were more used to it" She commented.
"Huh? Friends?" You asked, eliciting another giggle from her.
"Yes, friends... I mean, Jen, Cindy, Zuemy and Yamile all do it semi regularly" Monique shrugged, unsure why you were shocked that she observed such an everyday occurrence.
"But the only one that I see shoving you deep in is Jen" She added, making you blush a bright crimson "I always thought you had asked them to transport you like that"
"N-Nope, it was their idea" You said, laughing somewhat nervously.
"Aren't you real lucky then, huh?" She chuckled "I've heard of micros who'd kill to get that treatment... well, not all, but many for sure"
"Some things never change, I guess" You muttered, but she did hear it and raised an eyebrow "I mean, it's reminiscent of the stuff Cindy has shown me in some animes" You shrugged, that excuse being a half-truth at least. For someone supposedly rather innocent the chubby nerd knew quite a lot of stuff about sort of questionable stuff.
"Well, I guess it's pretty nice, though not all of us are so well endowed..." Monique said in a half teasing tone. She knew she was kind of a big girl herself, but most of her curves were on the bottom half of her body, with only a moderately sized chest owing to her overall natural thickness. She had even once heard that Zuemy's measurement matched her own, but they looked bigger on her much smaller body frame.
"Don't worry too much about that, I'm sure they're big enough for anyone" You said, trying to reassure her since you couldn't quite tell whether she was being self conscious or just casually acknowledging a fact.
Even then, her bust was nothing to scoff at, and you'd only known of this because Zuemy and Cindy made you aware of it, back in your own world. Even Lillian, who definitely has little up top, isn't all that concerned about it, or doesn't seem to be. You failed to notice that she blushed for a split second but heard her giggling and saw her smiling so you didn't think much more of it. But then, she picked you up with her fingertip, seeming to get more skilled with it each time and set you on top of a piece of pepperoni, close to the crust's border and to a chunk of nice smelling tomato sauce, in addition to being surrounded by a pretty literal ocean of semi melted cheese.
'Heh, Jim and Pete would never believe this' You thought and pulled out your phone, snapping some pics of the "landscape" as a memento for the future. You looked around once more, you were about to ask her to put you somewhere that allowed you to make your own makeshift pizza out of the stuff laying around, but it was as if she had already read your mind, or was just that aware when focusing.
"Thanks!" You waved at her and knelt down, walking over to the border to tear off chunks of it, which you then dipped into the tomato sauce and the cheese, then tearing a bit of the "ground" to complete something that looked more like a pizza-inspired open face sandwich, but would surely taste about the same.
Despite being a remarkable cook, your mom used to tell you as a kid that when the situation doesn't allow it, one shouldn't be too fussy with food as long as it's clean, because according to her "it's all gonna be messy anyway when it gets to the stomach". Never before had you appreciated her wisdom than now, and once you took a bite out of your own creation, you found that it tasted pretty good, it was literally just a slightly misshapen pizza.
You happily ate until you felt reasonably full, and by the look of things, Monique had been paying attention because she immediately picked you up and put you on the plate's edge. There was a car-sized droplet of soda nearby and, remembering some old movies and series featuring bugs and the like, you scooped some to get a drink. All of this felt quite primal in some ways, and you figured why the other micros may have gotten a dislike for it, but at least you didn't really mind yourself, if anything you found it cool. With that, you let out a satisfied sigh and sat down.
"How was it?" She asked with a hint of apprehension.
"Best makeshift pizza sandwich I've had" You replied somewhat cheekily, making her blush for a moment but then she laughed.
"Don't mind if I do then..." She said as she carefully picked up the pizza slice "You sure? Last chance"
"I'm sure, I can't eat any more even if I tried" You replied "You know... Lillian has sometimes poked fun at that, for someone my size I don't even eat that much" You casually said, once again forgetting that this was radically different from your home world.
"Hmm?" Monique raised an eyebrow as she took a bite.
"Well, you're one of the bigger micros, it makes sense" She then said after having a thoughtful look while chewing her food and swallowing. Despite that being so mundane otherwise, it still blew your mind to see the friendly titaness consume with ease what had to be hundreds of metric tons worth of food to you.
"Well, at least as long as you're my guest here you shouldn't worry about that and just eat until you feel good" She said once she finished both her food and drink.
"If only everyone could live by those words" You quipped, making the two of you laugh for a bit.
"Hey, I dunno about you but after having a nice meal I like to rest somewhere nice and soft, what do you say?" She then asked.
"Sure!" You nodded enthusiastically. Back in your home, you often enjoyed napping in a hammock, a custom that your parents and grandparents gave you from their homeland, but even resting on a bed or a couch was nice enough and you weren't too picky. However, this also meant that you failed to notice that she smirked for a split second before carefully scooping you up on her fingernail.
Monique laid on her stomach on her bed, and you figured she'd put you somewhere near her, but then you saw that her arm wasn't moving towards the front...
'Huh?' You raised an eyebrow as her arm moved towards the back instead. Before long, you saw Monique's booty in all of its humongous glory, clad in some black booty shorts that looked quite tight and failed to cover even half of its round expanses. She gently dropped you onto the bottom half of her left asscheek, the portion that wasn't covered by fabric, thus you landed face-first into the warm, jello-like surface and sank a little into it. You then heard her muffled giggling.
"That's about the softest cushion I can offer" She said, looking at you from over her shoulder, unknown to you, she was expectant for your reaction.
'Why did she put me on her butt this time though' You thought and slowly got up. Even though you'd dealt with this before, it was still mind boggling every time, you stood atop what looked like a planet-sized hill, too round to be a mountain, too massive as well. The sheer enormity of just a single cheek gave you some chills, and then you looked up and saw her face in the horizon, looking back at you.
You definitely weren't expecting this, if anything this felt more like a thing Lillian would do, as you reminisced of the times she'd gotten or tricked you into resting your head on her prodigious behind, and this felt like it was in a similar spirit, but coming from Monique, it just felt strange, albeit not necessarily in a bad or unsettling way, it just hit different.
"H-Hey, thanks" You laughed awkwardly, to be honest, the soft surface on which you stood felt heavenly, and not just due to its texture, but the gentle warmth that irradiated too, yet, the fact that you found this enjoyable made you feel guilty, which she somehow picked up on.
"Come on, after all the stuff we went through today, it's only right you get to enjoy your hideout a little" She giggled, with you nodding and laughing along mostly to be polite, until you mentally repeated her words.
'Wait, MY HIDEOUT?' Your eyes widened 'Please let's not make this a recurring situation' You thought, but were unable to tell her that outright.
"Haha, y-yeah, sure" You slowly sat down and eventually laid on your back, the way her flesh molded to your body like a waterbed was simply soothing, bringing further relief after the relatively nice bath you took before.
'Well, if she wants me to rest here it should be alright, shouldn't it?' You thought, feeling as if this would push your luck with the fickle and wicked entities up there that may be judging and deciding your fate...
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May 12, 2023
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