Without missing a beat, Miriam poured the smallest drop of the gel on one of her fingertips and when Snickers placed you on her palm, she picked you up with it. You closed your eyes since you guessed it'd be an alcohol based disinfectant. Then you panicked when you realized that getting exposed to that much of it could be lethal if absorbed by the skin, but you quickly caught on to the fact that it didn't smell like alcohol at all, and that your nose didn't burn even when a little of the gel got in it.
Miriam gently rubbed you on the gel droplet using a single finger until the gel effectively evaporated, leaving the skin slightly moist as if lotion had been applied to it. You had no idea what that was made of but were glad that it didn't seem to be harmful. In addition to having been completely cleaned as if you just had taken a bath, you did notice your skin was slightly moisturized just like your mom's fingertip, and your hair felt silky smooth like it usually gets right after using hair conditioner.
'I guess they really made that thing with micros in mind, huh' You thought.
"Well, I guess that's it. Thank you so much for the drinks, Mrs-I mean, Miriam..." Monique said shyly, having finally snapped out of it after the shock she got from Snickers' bold move, which she never expected to have worked out this well, at least they seemed to have made a good impression and there'd be more chances to try and get to know her a little better. She had still gotten quite a lot of information despite Miriam not having told them too much about herself.
"We've got to get back home too, well, not really in my case... but, uh, I've got things to do as well" Snickers said.
"Hmm? I mean, that's alright, but since you went through the trouble to bring me my precious baby back I think I could give you something you'd like" Miriam said, pre-emptively covering you between two of her fingertips, anticipating you to groan at how she called you.
"It's not really necessary" Monique laughed awkwardly, she really felt like they were overstaying their welcome or abusing from her hospitality, but when she tried to walk away, Snickers held her arm and prevented her from leaving.
"Oh, I insist. Besides, I wouldn't want you two to get in trouble for helping out a friend" Miriam said as she stood up and walked towards the living room, where she had left her purse. She reached inside and pulled out two sheets of paper and a pen, which she brought back to the dining room. Both girls were puzzled until she came back and sat down, setting the papers before herself. The girls immediately recognized their contents.
"Are those carrying permits?" Snickers asked in disbelief. Miriam chuckled cutely as she put her signature on both of them.
"Not quite. They're even better" Miriam said "These are the better version, care and protection authorization certificates"
Both Snickers and Monique opened their eyes wide. These were the kind of permits a mother would only grant to the people she trusted the most with her son's safety, more often than not a childhood friend, a girlfriend or a family friend. They allowed a person to carry around a micro that's not closely biologically related to them without facing any trouble, as opposed to the carrying permits that were only good for a given setting, such as school.
"Wow, I didn't think you'd trust us that much ma'am... I mean this is the first time we've met" Monique said, the sheer seriousness of this gesture was more than enough to completely sober both girls up.
"I'm not that old yet, but I know a good woman when I see one" Miriam said with a playful wink "Plus, this way he can accompany you outside of school if you guys need to do some school project or just want to hang out. But don't forget to let me know" She added, and both girls nodded a little too hard, as they were still trying to process what had just happened.
"Besides, his other friends already have these kinds of permits already, it's only fair you two get one as well"
Miriam then handed the papers to the girls, one for each "Just fill in your full name and keep that in your wallet at all times if you can"
The girls felt as if those pieces of paper were electrified, they got goosebumps all over their arms and the back of their necks, they'd never been given so much trust with any micros they handled before, though then again, most of those had already become victims of their generous curves. They enthusiastically thanked Miriam and said their goodbyes, with Miriam expressing that she'd love to see them soon, looking pretty certain that she would. A couple of minutes later, the house went silent and you were still pinched between your mom's fingertips. Just then, Ariadne walked into the dining room.
"Looks like someone really liked our latest visitors" She teased her.
"Did you even look at them, or were you too busy looking at silly stuff on that phone of yours?" Miriam teased back.
"Yup, I sure did. Wow" Ariadne said with a sincere look "I didn't know they made girls that could give Lillian a run for her money"
"Why didn't you greet them though?" Miriam then asked.
"Mom, it was clear as day that they were a little intimidated when they met you, and I saw the way they looked at me. They took a really good luck at this washboard and these babies" Ariadne chuckled and patted her abdomen, then playfully flexed her biceps, which Miriam answered with an eye roll.
"I could tell they were afraid I'd go beat them up or something" Ariadne giggled "I'll talk to them next time they come" Miriam gave her an approving nod in response.
"I wouldn't blame them for being scared. You have put the fear of God on some bad apples in the past" Miriam chuckled.
"Well, it's not like I'm about to let anyone hurt my little baby brother on my watch" Ariadne said, trying to sound nonchalant but she did blush a little "By the way... YOINK!" She giggled and swiftly snatched you out of Miriam's grasp, much to her own surprise and yours.
"Ariadne!" Miriam complained as Ariadne stuck her tongue out at her and happily went back to the living room. She sat on the couch and dropped you on one of her humongous breasts, to you, things were pretty much a blur and all you knew was that you suddenly felt weightless and then faceplanted on a warm, squishy caramel-colored surface.
"Haven't seen you in a hot minute, little bro" Ariadne cooed "Gotta admit I'm surprised, it looks like those therapy sessions with Zuemy are already paying off"
"Wait, what?!" You said in disbelief after regaining your bearings and standing up, finding yourself on a vast, round mountainous surface, one that you could now identify. Ariadne's enormous face looming above was still a surreal sight, one you never really thought you'd ever see.
"I didn't think you'd get so popular so quickly though. Look at you, already bringing pretty girls home, and even got two at once!" She teased while gently pressing you into her boob flesh with her skyscraper-sized fingertip.
"Huh? Wait, that's just a huge misund-OOF!" You tried to respond but Ariadne picked you up on her fingertip once again and brought you close to her face.
"That's alright, my little bro is growing up so fast! I know you'll be a man soon, but, you know, you'll always be my lil bro anyway" She whispered "Now, we've got more important business to attend" She giggled, and before you could even ask her what that could possibly be, she carefully lowered you down until you got placed on one of her massive thighs. Your feet easily sank into their squishy surface, it was even softer than her boob's somehow, and its sheer size was mind boggling.
You looked to one of your sides and saw the other immense thigh across the horizon, giving you a strong sense of dread, all Ariadne had to do was to simply cross her legs for you to be squashed just as badly as you'd been under Snickers' or Monique's booties if not even worse. Something about them looked like they were really heavy. Ariadne was about to say something but got interrupted as you felt the ground shake rhythmically... footsteps, and soon a large shadow was cast over you and your surroundings. A less than amused Miriam stood over you like a true Titaness straight out of the Greek myths.
"Oh well, I guess it'll have to be later. Mom's got that look..." Ariadne shrugged "You're definitely gonna get it this time, lil bro!" She teased. You fearfully turned around to see your mom, craning your neck to be able to look at her face, which looked like it was miles above you. Having heard Ariadne's wording, your heart pounded hard and you couldn't help but panic. You were sure that your mom loved you and wouldn't hurt you even if you did something wrong, but then you remembered that this was not quite the same version as the mom you knew and loved.
"W-Wait, what did I do?!" You asked in sheer panic. The intense look that she was giving you gave you chills, and you didn't really want to imagine the kind of punishment that an angry Mexican mom could inflict when you were small enough to fit between the ridges of her fingernails.
"Ariadne!" You pleaded to your sister, she was literally the only person who could protect you if need be. Meanwhile, your brain began to scramble across your memories to look for any possible cause for any harsh punishments. Then it hit you, the fact that you were more or less missing for a whole day and only called her at night to tell her you were staying with a friend.
'But she never punished me for that kind of thing if I let her know what I was doing and where!' You thought in despair 'Well... I did keep it vague, goddammit, that's gonna cost me dearly' You shuddered as the realization hit you like a bucket of bricks. Then, to your greater horror, Miriam leaned forwards and reached for you with her hand.
"Ariadne, I dunno what's going on but please save me!" You said but you got scooped up by your mom's fingernail at that precise moment.
"Sorry lil bro, but there's no power on this Earth that can save you from that fat ass" Your big sis chuckled heartily, though on the inside, she was surprised you were panicking this much.
Miriam gently rubbed you on the gel droplet using a single finger until the gel effectively evaporated, leaving the skin slightly moist as if lotion had been applied to it. You had no idea what that was made of but were glad that it didn't seem to be harmful. In addition to having been completely cleaned as if you just had taken a bath, you did notice your skin was slightly moisturized just like your mom's fingertip, and your hair felt silky smooth like it usually gets right after using hair conditioner.
'I guess they really made that thing with micros in mind, huh' You thought.
"Well, I guess that's it. Thank you so much for the drinks, Mrs-I mean, Miriam..." Monique said shyly, having finally snapped out of it after the shock she got from Snickers' bold move, which she never expected to have worked out this well, at least they seemed to have made a good impression and there'd be more chances to try and get to know her a little better. She had still gotten quite a lot of information despite Miriam not having told them too much about herself.
"We've got to get back home too, well, not really in my case... but, uh, I've got things to do as well" Snickers said.
"Hmm? I mean, that's alright, but since you went through the trouble to bring me my precious baby back I think I could give you something you'd like" Miriam said, pre-emptively covering you between two of her fingertips, anticipating you to groan at how she called you.
"It's not really necessary" Monique laughed awkwardly, she really felt like they were overstaying their welcome or abusing from her hospitality, but when she tried to walk away, Snickers held her arm and prevented her from leaving.
"Oh, I insist. Besides, I wouldn't want you two to get in trouble for helping out a friend" Miriam said as she stood up and walked towards the living room, where she had left her purse. She reached inside and pulled out two sheets of paper and a pen, which she brought back to the dining room. Both girls were puzzled until she came back and sat down, setting the papers before herself. The girls immediately recognized their contents.
"Are those carrying permits?" Snickers asked in disbelief. Miriam chuckled cutely as she put her signature on both of them.
"Not quite. They're even better" Miriam said "These are the better version, care and protection authorization certificates"
Both Snickers and Monique opened their eyes wide. These were the kind of permits a mother would only grant to the people she trusted the most with her son's safety, more often than not a childhood friend, a girlfriend or a family friend. They allowed a person to carry around a micro that's not closely biologically related to them without facing any trouble, as opposed to the carrying permits that were only good for a given setting, such as school.
"Wow, I didn't think you'd trust us that much ma'am... I mean this is the first time we've met" Monique said, the sheer seriousness of this gesture was more than enough to completely sober both girls up.
"I'm not that old yet, but I know a good woman when I see one" Miriam said with a playful wink "Plus, this way he can accompany you outside of school if you guys need to do some school project or just want to hang out. But don't forget to let me know" She added, and both girls nodded a little too hard, as they were still trying to process what had just happened.
"Besides, his other friends already have these kinds of permits already, it's only fair you two get one as well"
Miriam then handed the papers to the girls, one for each "Just fill in your full name and keep that in your wallet at all times if you can"
The girls felt as if those pieces of paper were electrified, they got goosebumps all over their arms and the back of their necks, they'd never been given so much trust with any micros they handled before, though then again, most of those had already become victims of their generous curves. They enthusiastically thanked Miriam and said their goodbyes, with Miriam expressing that she'd love to see them soon, looking pretty certain that she would. A couple of minutes later, the house went silent and you were still pinched between your mom's fingertips. Just then, Ariadne walked into the dining room.
"Looks like someone really liked our latest visitors" She teased her.
"Did you even look at them, or were you too busy looking at silly stuff on that phone of yours?" Miriam teased back.
"Yup, I sure did. Wow" Ariadne said with a sincere look "I didn't know they made girls that could give Lillian a run for her money"
"Why didn't you greet them though?" Miriam then asked.
"Mom, it was clear as day that they were a little intimidated when they met you, and I saw the way they looked at me. They took a really good luck at this washboard and these babies" Ariadne chuckled and patted her abdomen, then playfully flexed her biceps, which Miriam answered with an eye roll.
"I could tell they were afraid I'd go beat them up or something" Ariadne giggled "I'll talk to them next time they come" Miriam gave her an approving nod in response.
"I wouldn't blame them for being scared. You have put the fear of God on some bad apples in the past" Miriam chuckled.
"Well, it's not like I'm about to let anyone hurt my little baby brother on my watch" Ariadne said, trying to sound nonchalant but she did blush a little "By the way... YOINK!" She giggled and swiftly snatched you out of Miriam's grasp, much to her own surprise and yours.
"Ariadne!" Miriam complained as Ariadne stuck her tongue out at her and happily went back to the living room. She sat on the couch and dropped you on one of her humongous breasts, to you, things were pretty much a blur and all you knew was that you suddenly felt weightless and then faceplanted on a warm, squishy caramel-colored surface.
"Haven't seen you in a hot minute, little bro" Ariadne cooed "Gotta admit I'm surprised, it looks like those therapy sessions with Zuemy are already paying off"
"Wait, what?!" You said in disbelief after regaining your bearings and standing up, finding yourself on a vast, round mountainous surface, one that you could now identify. Ariadne's enormous face looming above was still a surreal sight, one you never really thought you'd ever see.
"I didn't think you'd get so popular so quickly though. Look at you, already bringing pretty girls home, and even got two at once!" She teased while gently pressing you into her boob flesh with her skyscraper-sized fingertip.
"Huh? Wait, that's just a huge misund-OOF!" You tried to respond but Ariadne picked you up on her fingertip once again and brought you close to her face.
"That's alright, my little bro is growing up so fast! I know you'll be a man soon, but, you know, you'll always be my lil bro anyway" She whispered "Now, we've got more important business to attend" She giggled, and before you could even ask her what that could possibly be, she carefully lowered you down until you got placed on one of her massive thighs. Your feet easily sank into their squishy surface, it was even softer than her boob's somehow, and its sheer size was mind boggling.
You looked to one of your sides and saw the other immense thigh across the horizon, giving you a strong sense of dread, all Ariadne had to do was to simply cross her legs for you to be squashed just as badly as you'd been under Snickers' or Monique's booties if not even worse. Something about them looked like they were really heavy. Ariadne was about to say something but got interrupted as you felt the ground shake rhythmically... footsteps, and soon a large shadow was cast over you and your surroundings. A less than amused Miriam stood over you like a true Titaness straight out of the Greek myths.
"Oh well, I guess it'll have to be later. Mom's got that look..." Ariadne shrugged "You're definitely gonna get it this time, lil bro!" She teased. You fearfully turned around to see your mom, craning your neck to be able to look at her face, which looked like it was miles above you. Having heard Ariadne's wording, your heart pounded hard and you couldn't help but panic. You were sure that your mom loved you and wouldn't hurt you even if you did something wrong, but then you remembered that this was not quite the same version as the mom you knew and loved.
"W-Wait, what did I do?!" You asked in sheer panic. The intense look that she was giving you gave you chills, and you didn't really want to imagine the kind of punishment that an angry Mexican mom could inflict when you were small enough to fit between the ridges of her fingernails.
"Ariadne!" You pleaded to your sister, she was literally the only person who could protect you if need be. Meanwhile, your brain began to scramble across your memories to look for any possible cause for any harsh punishments. Then it hit you, the fact that you were more or less missing for a whole day and only called her at night to tell her you were staying with a friend.
'But she never punished me for that kind of thing if I let her know what I was doing and where!' You thought in despair 'Well... I did keep it vague, goddammit, that's gonna cost me dearly' You shuddered as the realization hit you like a bucket of bricks. Then, to your greater horror, Miriam leaned forwards and reached for you with her hand.
"Ariadne, I dunno what's going on but please save me!" You said but you got scooped up by your mom's fingernail at that precise moment.
"Sorry lil bro, but there's no power on this Earth that can save you from that fat ass" Your big sis chuckled heartily, though on the inside, she was surprised you were panicking this much.
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