You're cleared for takeoff! Shrunk and kidnapped by Jen chapter 17 by Louka31

"...being such a good, obedient boy and making our lives easier when we got to the airport!"

You're... still not sure if you really get it. You were just sleeping in her handbag the whole time, you think.

Spotting your bewilderment, Francesca chuckles. "It's true! While we were driving here, Elisia started getting a little worried about the security check and all that. She wondered if you were going to be naughty, flailing around inside the bag and trying to flag the security scanner or something like that! If security noticed that we were smuggling a live, tiny human in our bags, that would have been pretty awkward to explain."

Angelina nods. "But you were just the perfect little tiny throughout the whole process! We even caught a glance at the scan results for the purse -- your tiny sleeping body nestled securely inside looked just like a doll. Absolutely flawless. Nothing got flagged, nobody had to open up a bag, it all went smooth as silk."

Elisia beams at you, a possessive gleam in her eye. "We're so proud of you, stepping willingly into your owners' palms and staying nice and docile for the whole ride! I couldn't ask for a more perfect little toy to bring home. You already know you are all mine~"

That's right... while you were resting comfortably in your leather carrying cage, the trio of kidnappers had to have passed through security at some point. Your dazed, scrambled mind suddenly begins to snap back into razor-sharp focus as the full enormity of what she is saying dawns on you. You had a golden opportunity, the very last chance to mount an escape, be discovered by others, and stay in the country. And you had completely and utterly squandered it.

You find it hard to believe that you had fallen into such a deep slumber as to completely sleep through the scanning process, yet here you are now: on the other side of the security checkpoint, soaked in your captress's kisses, and all obstacles between them and the plane back to Italy passed. You know you are mere minutes away from being zipped away in the handbag once more as your abductresses prepare for boarding, and if you fall asleep once more, you will assuredly wake up either in Italy, or thousands of miles en route toward it.

With no immediate escape options left, all you can do now is continue to stand in Elisia's enormous palm, feeling...