"By the way, they gave us an assignment at school about you guys" Monique said, grabbing her phone.
"Huh? What subject?" You were once again surprised, you'd think that with how everything's been going on micros would be a widely known topic, but even before this Monique had let on that there were some misconceptions around, plus some people treating them less than ideally.
"I mean, Ms. Coleman gave us a class about micros and their importance through history, but the homework we got is simply to investigate on our own something about them, and considering I've got one right here with me, would you mind helping?" She said, asking the latter part in an apparently happier tone.
"I don't know that much but sure, shoot!" You replied, making her giggle.
"I don't think you need an academic degree to answer questions about frickin' yourself, you know?" She chuckled
"Besides, you're kinda smart as long as we don't talk numbers" she then teased. Your eyes opened wide for a moment, realizing that she definitely had quite a few prior conversations with the other you to have inferred these kinds of things.
True to her word, she mostly asked you about how you felt, how you viewed the world and what you thought should be the role of micros in society and how they should be treated. Weirdly enough, these questions were far more difficult for you than she intended, but it served as a way to exercise your mind, and decided to just give honest answers since that was the whole point of the homework, hoping that nothing you said would set off any red flags.
"There we go, this has been one of the easiest pieces of homework I've ever had to do" Monique said with a victorious smile.
"And seriously, thanks for opening up to me like that, feels good to know you can trust me enough to give your sincere opinions" She added "I'll keep trying my best to be as good as I can be to all other micros... I should probably read up some more on you guys later"
"I'm not even surprised that people write books about us" You said, scratching your head "Somehow I think it'd be better to just ask around or see what they post on social media, you know, getting it straight from the source?"
"Oh, but there are a lot of things even you guys might not know about yourselves" She then said "In fact, Zuemy sent me a neat e-book last week and I haven't even begun reading it" Monique said "It's written by a doctor that specializes in micros' care"
"Eh, that sounds pretty alright" You shrugged. She showed you the book's electronic file and you could even see the cover, written by one Dr. Z. Rodríguez. You had no idea whether this dr. was a micro himself or a normal-sized woman, but didn't pay any further mind regardless.
"So... what now?" You then changed the subject since as far as you could tell, the homework bit was done.
"You know... I still got some more questions for you" Monique said in a somewhat cryptic tone with a hint of playfulness.
"Huh? I thought homework was done?" You said in your sincerest yet baffled tone. She giggled again.
"No, silly! I just meant some questions of my own, not about homework" She explained. You were getting more confused but saw no harm so you shrugged and nodded.
"Uh... okay, sure, go ahead then?"
"Well, for starters... an honest question: How was your ride back there, you know, when we were at school?" She asked, throwing the biggest curveball you'd absolutely never expected, specially at this time.
'Holy shit, I can't possibly tell her just how actually horrendous that was, specially after she's been this nice!' You thought in alarm, this had to be one of the worst questions you'd ever been asked, and were fumbling around in your mind to find a way to get out of this one unscathed. You also knew that if you took too long, your answer would sound insincere so you needed to think up something and quick, but nothing good came up, in the end, you mentally sighed and resigned yourself to go the diplomatic approach for both your own sake and hers.
"It wasn't that bad" You managed to say nervously but without stuttering, still, as you knew that you were a pretty lousy liar, you flinched by reflex, anticipating that she'd react badly, but instead you heard faint giggling. You sighed in relief and wiped what little sweat had just gathered on your brow.
"Really? I mean, I know I get real sweaty back there and I hate it myself" She laughed, albeit a bit awkwardly "You can say you hated it and I'd understand"
As tempting as that sounded, years of having lived largely around women sort of taught you a few things, and deep down you could sense that it'd still be a bad idea to go ahead and tell her that, though maybe you could eventually bring it up at a later time, when the memory would be more distant, hoping it'd be less offensive then.
"I've... survived worse stuff" You said, trying to keep it as vague as you could. Knowing how things seemed to roll around here, and the stuff you heard before, you were sure it wasn't even a lie, you'd probably suffered worse from Lillian, Zuemy and possibly Snickers. Cindy joked about farting lot but she'd never actually done so around or on you so you had no reason to think she would've done it here. But after this incident with Jen, you wondered if maybe Jen had some other mishaps like this before, the thought made you shudder.
Come to think of that, you knew Lulu back in your home world had some terrifyingly powerful farts, though you never spoke of it. If her carrying you in her butt was a common occurrence, had the other you experienced the sheer horror of her gigantic farts up close? You couldn't even conceive them at this scale.
"I'm glad I didn't put you through so much, I was a bit worried to be honest" Monique said, snapping you out of that unpleasant train of thought.
"Not that I wanna get sweaty while you're riding there anyway. You can trust me that I'll try to make it as pleasant as possible for the two of us"
That was somewhat reassuring, though you got a twinge of a bad feeling, sensing that you might have just gotten past a point of no return, but exactly what for was anybody's guess. The fact that she seemed to be implying you'd be traveling in her butt again was kind of concerning, and you didn't even know why. Lillian had the excuse that she just didn't have enough up top, but Monique herself had a more than reasonably sized bust... then again, maybe she didn't like you enough to keep there at all times, and you weren't in a position to be too picky.
Monique herself was feeling increasingly flustered, she had given you the most direct chance to tell her her huge, fat butt had been horrifically disgusting, yet all she got from you was an extremely tame response. She bit her bottom lip, her suspicion that you indeed liked it grew stronger, and she was feeling increasingly turned on by the very idea, slightly wiggling her hips as she could feel her loins' temperature flaring up all of sudden.
Her "slight" hip shaking was more than enough to give you trouble, the swaying motion made the vast jiggly expanse jiggle and wobble from side to side, easily knocking you off your feet and faceplanting onto the creamy colored surface once more, something that made her shudder, which translated into more jiggly quakes for you, then noticing that numerous small bumps (even on your scale) on her skin raised, quickly realizing those were goosebumps.
Instead of saying something, she decided to carefully pick you up with two of her fingers, lifting you off the still jiggling, meaty expanse she called an asscheek, giving you a fuller view of it as she raised you higher and higher, though it didn't look like she was just trying to give you a show. With you secured between her fingers, she stood up, much to your confusion.
What happened next felt like a blur that only lasted a couple of seconds, but all you knew was that when you came back to your senses, you were standing on a soft, but not Monique's ass soft surface, seemingly made of a black, fabric-like material that gave off some warmth even though it didn't feel like it truly emanated from it, more like something warm had simply been on top of this before. The ground shook twice, accompanied by thunderous crashing noises, and immediately you noticed two absolutely immense, mind bogglingly thick pale pillars in the distance.
At this point, there was no mistake, those were Monique's thighs! With a dreadful gulp, you craned your neck up and eventually saw the actual source of the immense shadow that covered your world, her planetary booty, looking bigger than ever despite hovering miles above in the "sky".
[If you want a visual for Monique's booty, click here ]
'Holy-' You thought, by pure reflex and sheer awe. You just had been reminded of how truly small you were, screw all those micros that complained about normal sized food, this was a far more powerful display than any dish.
"Hey Blaise, next question" Monique said with a playful-sounding giggle "You know, I don't really get many chances to talk to micros, I think you and Jeff are about the only ones that don't get instantly traumatized after an... accident..." She said, looking at you from above and from over her shoulder, her eye managing to give you an apologetic vibe still "Honest question just like before" She said, you were unable to see it but she blushed as she took a deep breath "Do you actually find this thing attractive at all?" She asked, lightly patting her enormous right buttcheek to further emphasize and confirm what she was exactly talking about.
You heard the question, but you were stunned, paralyzed, still conscious of the world around you, yet at the same time, enraptured by the incredible show that unfolded before your eyes. The gigantic meaty planetoid, easily millions of times heavier than you, shook and jiggled like there was no tomorrow, and your gaze hungrily followed the ripples as they grew wider, traveling across the vast, round expanse until they diffused away into nothingness. You even lost your grip on your sense of time for what felt like a split second, your body jolting itself awake on its own, like when one first falls asleep... Now what?
"Huh? What subject?" You were once again surprised, you'd think that with how everything's been going on micros would be a widely known topic, but even before this Monique had let on that there were some misconceptions around, plus some people treating them less than ideally.
"I mean, Ms. Coleman gave us a class about micros and their importance through history, but the homework we got is simply to investigate on our own something about them, and considering I've got one right here with me, would you mind helping?" She said, asking the latter part in an apparently happier tone.
"I don't know that much but sure, shoot!" You replied, making her giggle.
"I don't think you need an academic degree to answer questions about frickin' yourself, you know?" She chuckled
"Besides, you're kinda smart as long as we don't talk numbers" she then teased. Your eyes opened wide for a moment, realizing that she definitely had quite a few prior conversations with the other you to have inferred these kinds of things.
True to her word, she mostly asked you about how you felt, how you viewed the world and what you thought should be the role of micros in society and how they should be treated. Weirdly enough, these questions were far more difficult for you than she intended, but it served as a way to exercise your mind, and decided to just give honest answers since that was the whole point of the homework, hoping that nothing you said would set off any red flags.
"There we go, this has been one of the easiest pieces of homework I've ever had to do" Monique said with a victorious smile.
"And seriously, thanks for opening up to me like that, feels good to know you can trust me enough to give your sincere opinions" She added "I'll keep trying my best to be as good as I can be to all other micros... I should probably read up some more on you guys later"
"I'm not even surprised that people write books about us" You said, scratching your head "Somehow I think it'd be better to just ask around or see what they post on social media, you know, getting it straight from the source?"
"Oh, but there are a lot of things even you guys might not know about yourselves" She then said "In fact, Zuemy sent me a neat e-book last week and I haven't even begun reading it" Monique said "It's written by a doctor that specializes in micros' care"
"Eh, that sounds pretty alright" You shrugged. She showed you the book's electronic file and you could even see the cover, written by one Dr. Z. Rodríguez. You had no idea whether this dr. was a micro himself or a normal-sized woman, but didn't pay any further mind regardless.
"So... what now?" You then changed the subject since as far as you could tell, the homework bit was done.
"You know... I still got some more questions for you" Monique said in a somewhat cryptic tone with a hint of playfulness.
"Huh? I thought homework was done?" You said in your sincerest yet baffled tone. She giggled again.
"No, silly! I just meant some questions of my own, not about homework" She explained. You were getting more confused but saw no harm so you shrugged and nodded.
"Uh... okay, sure, go ahead then?"
"Well, for starters... an honest question: How was your ride back there, you know, when we were at school?" She asked, throwing the biggest curveball you'd absolutely never expected, specially at this time.
'Holy shit, I can't possibly tell her just how actually horrendous that was, specially after she's been this nice!' You thought in alarm, this had to be one of the worst questions you'd ever been asked, and were fumbling around in your mind to find a way to get out of this one unscathed. You also knew that if you took too long, your answer would sound insincere so you needed to think up something and quick, but nothing good came up, in the end, you mentally sighed and resigned yourself to go the diplomatic approach for both your own sake and hers.
"It wasn't that bad" You managed to say nervously but without stuttering, still, as you knew that you were a pretty lousy liar, you flinched by reflex, anticipating that she'd react badly, but instead you heard faint giggling. You sighed in relief and wiped what little sweat had just gathered on your brow.
"Really? I mean, I know I get real sweaty back there and I hate it myself" She laughed, albeit a bit awkwardly "You can say you hated it and I'd understand"
As tempting as that sounded, years of having lived largely around women sort of taught you a few things, and deep down you could sense that it'd still be a bad idea to go ahead and tell her that, though maybe you could eventually bring it up at a later time, when the memory would be more distant, hoping it'd be less offensive then.
"I've... survived worse stuff" You said, trying to keep it as vague as you could. Knowing how things seemed to roll around here, and the stuff you heard before, you were sure it wasn't even a lie, you'd probably suffered worse from Lillian, Zuemy and possibly Snickers. Cindy joked about farting lot but she'd never actually done so around or on you so you had no reason to think she would've done it here. But after this incident with Jen, you wondered if maybe Jen had some other mishaps like this before, the thought made you shudder.
Come to think of that, you knew Lulu back in your home world had some terrifyingly powerful farts, though you never spoke of it. If her carrying you in her butt was a common occurrence, had the other you experienced the sheer horror of her gigantic farts up close? You couldn't even conceive them at this scale.
"I'm glad I didn't put you through so much, I was a bit worried to be honest" Monique said, snapping you out of that unpleasant train of thought.
"Not that I wanna get sweaty while you're riding there anyway. You can trust me that I'll try to make it as pleasant as possible for the two of us"
That was somewhat reassuring, though you got a twinge of a bad feeling, sensing that you might have just gotten past a point of no return, but exactly what for was anybody's guess. The fact that she seemed to be implying you'd be traveling in her butt again was kind of concerning, and you didn't even know why. Lillian had the excuse that she just didn't have enough up top, but Monique herself had a more than reasonably sized bust... then again, maybe she didn't like you enough to keep there at all times, and you weren't in a position to be too picky.
Monique herself was feeling increasingly flustered, she had given you the most direct chance to tell her her huge, fat butt had been horrifically disgusting, yet all she got from you was an extremely tame response. She bit her bottom lip, her suspicion that you indeed liked it grew stronger, and she was feeling increasingly turned on by the very idea, slightly wiggling her hips as she could feel her loins' temperature flaring up all of sudden.
Her "slight" hip shaking was more than enough to give you trouble, the swaying motion made the vast jiggly expanse jiggle and wobble from side to side, easily knocking you off your feet and faceplanting onto the creamy colored surface once more, something that made her shudder, which translated into more jiggly quakes for you, then noticing that numerous small bumps (even on your scale) on her skin raised, quickly realizing those were goosebumps.
Instead of saying something, she decided to carefully pick you up with two of her fingers, lifting you off the still jiggling, meaty expanse she called an asscheek, giving you a fuller view of it as she raised you higher and higher, though it didn't look like she was just trying to give you a show. With you secured between her fingers, she stood up, much to your confusion.
What happened next felt like a blur that only lasted a couple of seconds, but all you knew was that when you came back to your senses, you were standing on a soft, but not Monique's ass soft surface, seemingly made of a black, fabric-like material that gave off some warmth even though it didn't feel like it truly emanated from it, more like something warm had simply been on top of this before. The ground shook twice, accompanied by thunderous crashing noises, and immediately you noticed two absolutely immense, mind bogglingly thick pale pillars in the distance.
At this point, there was no mistake, those were Monique's thighs! With a dreadful gulp, you craned your neck up and eventually saw the actual source of the immense shadow that covered your world, her planetary booty, looking bigger than ever despite hovering miles above in the "sky".
[If you want a visual for Monique's booty, click here ]
'Holy-' You thought, by pure reflex and sheer awe. You just had been reminded of how truly small you were, screw all those micros that complained about normal sized food, this was a far more powerful display than any dish.
"Hey Blaise, next question" Monique said with a playful-sounding giggle "You know, I don't really get many chances to talk to micros, I think you and Jeff are about the only ones that don't get instantly traumatized after an... accident..." She said, looking at you from above and from over her shoulder, her eye managing to give you an apologetic vibe still "Honest question just like before" She said, you were unable to see it but she blushed as she took a deep breath "Do you actually find this thing attractive at all?" She asked, lightly patting her enormous right buttcheek to further emphasize and confirm what she was exactly talking about.
You heard the question, but you were stunned, paralyzed, still conscious of the world around you, yet at the same time, enraptured by the incredible show that unfolded before your eyes. The gigantic meaty planetoid, easily millions of times heavier than you, shook and jiggled like there was no tomorrow, and your gaze hungrily followed the ripples as they grew wider, traveling across the vast, round expanse until they diffused away into nothingness. You even lost your grip on your sense of time for what felt like a split second, your body jolting itself awake on its own, like when one first falls asleep... Now what?
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