Nothing Ever Goes According To Plan
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
You make no attempt to escape while Ran is out of the room. You don’t even plot one. Instead you lay slumped on your side on the bookshelf Ran left you on. Try as you might, you can’t seem to shake the image of your temporary twin; the look of hope on a face so familiar to you as he ran towards you and potential safety. But he hadn’t. And even now he was in the young Asian girl’s belly being broken down into basic nutritional components. And as awful as that thought is to you; even worse is the guilt you feel as you realize that you’re relieved that it was him and not you that made the trip. All of this after being dissolved; crushed; and eviscerated by someone who SHOULD love you and a couple of her apparently like-minded friends.
Distantly, you notice Ran wander back into the room. She’s moving more hesitantly than before as if she’s occupied with something but you ignore her. You just want to go to sleep and forget this entire day happened for just a little while. It’s been a long day and you’re done playing whatever sick game fate has chosen for you.
“Hey,” begins Ran as she staggers closer to you. Her uneven steps manage to attract your attention enough to actually focus on her. Her own eyes are obviously focused on you but something is wrong; they’re glassy and distant. You’ve seen that look somewhere fairly recently. Your exhaustion shows through when to takes a few moments for the final thought to fall into place. Olga! Olga had looked like that when she’d started following your commands. Hope; extinguished since the moment you’d watched a struggling lump travel down Ran’s neck, begins to burn again.
Ran is almost to the bookcase by this point but she seems to be slowing down more and more by the second. Slowly she stretches out a hand toward you. “I… need to hide… to hide…” Finally she trails off as she comes to a complete stop with her fingertips just barely touching the edge of the shelf you’re on.
“Ran,” you try cautiously. Your eyes scour her body; searching for any sign that she’s heard you. Nothing. Her eyes are open and staring in your direction, but they make no attempt to follow you when you move. Olga had been in this state for several minutes before her brain had seemed to start again. Ran had quite a bit more of you and the effect seems to be quicker this time as a result. Several long moments pass but gradually, Ran begins to wake up again.
“Wha, huh? What was I saying?” she says slowly as she finally focuses on you again. Her hand, frozen in mid-reach, finally moves forward to scoop you up. You don’t fight as she gently places you in her cupped hand and are rewarded with a pleased smile. “Well, looks like you’re a fast learner, aren’t you?”
“Sure am,” you smile smugly back up at her, “now put me down on your bed.” Her eyebrows jut upward at your demand.
“No, I don’t think I’ll do that,” she says simply but then proceeds to do just that; stepping over to the bed and lowering her hand down till she dumps you gently in the middle of her mattress. This is all worth it for the look of surprise and confusion on her face. You watch as she pushes these emotions aside. Determined, she reaches down towards you again.
“Don’t touch me,” you order quickly as her fingers comedown on either side of your body. You smile broadly up at you ‘captor’ as her own body refuses to bring her fingers together to snatch you up. You can see the tendons twitching in her arm as she tries to grab you; but the fingers remains a few inches away as if you were protected by a force field. “Good girl,” you coo mockingly.
“What’s going on,” she demands, the sweet tone from earlier is completely gone. Fury dominates her face now. “What did you do!?”
“Oh no you don’t,” you shoot back immediately at the girl towering above you, “you’re the one who decided she needed a quick snack. Time to reap the whirlwind, bitch.”
Being three inches tall, you’ve had to grow used to the idea that if you don’t like what somebody is doing to, for, or around you, well, too fucking bad. Because you’re in no position to stop them. Now, staring up at somebody who can and HAS crushed you beneath her foot; you almost feel a twinge of sympathy for Tulip and the power she must feel at having you so helpless before her. Not enough sympathy to release Ran, of course.
“Strip,” you command coolly.
“You fucking pervert,” Ran hisses, all pretense of a smile long gone, “you’re going to rape me?!”
“What?! God, no!” you groan in disgust. Ran, like your sister is 6 years younger than you. At 14 years of age you have long since started noticing how attractive females are; how they can have the most hypnotic curves in just the right places. Ran, unfortunately for you, just isn’t developed enough to be fun to admire. Nope, this is about humiliation, pure and simple; and you tell Ran as much. Ran, her face already clouded with anger; manages to look even more surely as you inform her that should she try to cause you harm, you’ll have her go for a little walk down the street in just her birthday suit.
You watch the Asian girl angrily shuck off her jeans and shirt, panties following soon after. Defiantly she stands in front of the bed with her hands clenched at her side; refusing to show any embarrassment with her predicament. ‘Hmm… well, mostly not developed enough,’ you think as you find yourself admiring her form more than you anticipated. A part of you has to admire her refusal to yield; you’ve certainly attempted to pull of that same look. Of course that was usually before you spent an evening in Tulips stomach, on wedged into the toe of the shoe of one of your classmates from school or dehumanized in a plethora of other methods. Looking at the same determination on someone else’s face; you have to admit to yourself that it does just feed the urge to push them harder. Until they are broken. “Now, bow.”
You watch Ran’s jaw clench with the effort to keep from obeying even as she drops to one knee, bowing her head towards you. “Lower…” you urge with a smile. Ran, barely restraining a sob of pure frustration drops down to her hands and knees; bowing as low as if you were the great King of Siam.
“I swear I will crush you beneath my ass,” she spits at you with her face still pressed low to the floor.
“Ha,” you can’t stop the snort of laughter from escaping. “I’d like to see you try,” you add mockingly.
The motion comes so quickly that for a moment you aren’t sure what’s happening. One moment Ran is naked and bowing low before you; the next she’s on her feet and closing the gap between her and the bed in one angry stride. “Huh,” you sputter in surprise as she reaches the bed and spins around as if to moon you. With a wave of panic you watch the small, pall ass begin to descend rapidly toward you. ‘Stop!’ your brain screams for your mouth to say. “Shit!” your mouth actually sputters, clearly not listening to your brain as the ass closes in. Realizing that if you’re flattened you’ll be as good as dead; Ran will never give you the opportunity to command her again. Frantically you leap, not even paying any attention to where as the girls shadow completely envelops you.
WHUMP!
Intense pain surges though your legs, not for the first time today, as you fail to jump completely clear in time. Pinned on your stomach you look back to see that your legs have disappeared beneith a wall of pail, warm flesh. Two walls to be more precise as you realize you jumped right to the top of the crack of her ass. Normally this would be a relatively safe position for you; but that was before you received your new body chemistry. Now, you can feel every pore of her skin where it’s crushed your legs flat. You see movement far up above as her head swivels to look at you through one eye. Like a flash the wall of flesh lifts off and moves further back, totally eclipsing you again as Ran proceeds to finish the job.
“Stop!” you scream a split second before hundreds of pounds of ass flesh land on your fragile body. In an instant the rest of your body is pressed just as flat as your legs; forcing all thought from your mind as the pain that dominated your lower body spreads up to devour all of you. Somewhere, distantly, you notice the unusual sensation of your body actually conforming to Ran’s ass crack.
And then it’s gone. The pressure disappears almost as quickly as it comes and the pain begins to recede soon after. Slowly your body bends itself back into shape until you have enough control to look around. Your first thought is that you’re hovering above the ground. ‘I can fly too?’ A moment later you are disappointed to realize that you’re actually still wedged between Ran’s butt cheeks.
“Alright,” you sigh wearily, “let’s try this again.” Ran blows out an exasperated breath upon hearing your voice; clearly hoping that she’d managed to wedge you deep enough that you’d be unable to speak. You want to be angry, or upset; but, you just don’t have it in you at this point. It’s been too long of a day.
“Look,” you begin as you have her set you back onto her pillow. You do your best to sound reasonable, “I’m exhausted. I just want to get some sleep. I can order you to sleep in your closet or outside or something; but I won’t if you agree to a truce.” You watch her eyes narrow as she seems to ponder this.
“Terms,” she says simply.
“I want Tulip,” you reply with a weary smile. “I want Tulip under the same power I have you under. You help me and you’ll never see me again. Deal?” You can almost see Ran working though the idea in her head. Betray her friend for her own freedom?
“Deal,” she says finally.
“Good,” you reply with relief, “but first some ground rules: Ran, I order you not to harm me or allow harm to come to me.” The only change your latest demand brings is a tightening of Ran’s jaw; but it’s over so quick that you may have imagined the whole thing. Doesn’t matter either way though, “now get some pajama’s on and go to bed.” You’re so exhausted that everything is starting to ache even without it being crushed or bitten off. Satisfied as you watch Ran go to her closet you plop down onto your back and quickly start to fall asleep. A few minutes later the light clicks off and Ran’s head joins you on the pillow.
“I still don’t like you very much,” she whispers.
“Fair enough,” you whisper back sleepily before finally nodding off.
3.5 MINUTES LATER
“Wake up you lazy bitch!” comes a voice only too familiar as the lights suddenly click on again. Tulip! You jump frantically to your feet as she clambers into the room, lugging a large bag with her. Fortunately, Ran had sat up just as quickly as you had; her own body blocking yours from sight. Peeking quickly around Ran you can see Olga just behind Tulip; both are dressed in pajamas.
A sleepover! Tulip must not have given up on finding you. That’s what Ran had been laying out when you’d first climbed from the shoe, a sleeping bag! Shit. A similar thought must have run though Ran’s head as her face spins around to stare down at you.
“Hide me,” you squeak in panic. Obeying instantly, Ran’s fingers close carefully around you. You can see Ran’s face as she looks frantically around for a quick hiding place before she greets her guests; when no other spot jumps out at her she focuses her large brown eyes on you again. Before you can make another sound her hand lifts you quickly up and shoves you past her lips and into her mouth. Her lips clamp shut almost immediately as she turns back towards Tulip and Olga.
Distantly, you notice Ran wander back into the room. She’s moving more hesitantly than before as if she’s occupied with something but you ignore her. You just want to go to sleep and forget this entire day happened for just a little while. It’s been a long day and you’re done playing whatever sick game fate has chosen for you.
“Hey,” begins Ran as she staggers closer to you. Her uneven steps manage to attract your attention enough to actually focus on her. Her own eyes are obviously focused on you but something is wrong; they’re glassy and distant. You’ve seen that look somewhere fairly recently. Your exhaustion shows through when to takes a few moments for the final thought to fall into place. Olga! Olga had looked like that when she’d started following your commands. Hope; extinguished since the moment you’d watched a struggling lump travel down Ran’s neck, begins to burn again.
Ran is almost to the bookcase by this point but she seems to be slowing down more and more by the second. Slowly she stretches out a hand toward you. “I… need to hide… to hide…” Finally she trails off as she comes to a complete stop with her fingertips just barely touching the edge of the shelf you’re on.
“Ran,” you try cautiously. Your eyes scour her body; searching for any sign that she’s heard you. Nothing. Her eyes are open and staring in your direction, but they make no attempt to follow you when you move. Olga had been in this state for several minutes before her brain had seemed to start again. Ran had quite a bit more of you and the effect seems to be quicker this time as a result. Several long moments pass but gradually, Ran begins to wake up again.
“Wha, huh? What was I saying?” she says slowly as she finally focuses on you again. Her hand, frozen in mid-reach, finally moves forward to scoop you up. You don’t fight as she gently places you in her cupped hand and are rewarded with a pleased smile. “Well, looks like you’re a fast learner, aren’t you?”
“Sure am,” you smile smugly back up at her, “now put me down on your bed.” Her eyebrows jut upward at your demand.
“No, I don’t think I’ll do that,” she says simply but then proceeds to do just that; stepping over to the bed and lowering her hand down till she dumps you gently in the middle of her mattress. This is all worth it for the look of surprise and confusion on her face. You watch as she pushes these emotions aside. Determined, she reaches down towards you again.
“Don’t touch me,” you order quickly as her fingers comedown on either side of your body. You smile broadly up at you ‘captor’ as her own body refuses to bring her fingers together to snatch you up. You can see the tendons twitching in her arm as she tries to grab you; but the fingers remains a few inches away as if you were protected by a force field. “Good girl,” you coo mockingly.
“What’s going on,” she demands, the sweet tone from earlier is completely gone. Fury dominates her face now. “What did you do!?”
“Oh no you don’t,” you shoot back immediately at the girl towering above you, “you’re the one who decided she needed a quick snack. Time to reap the whirlwind, bitch.”
Being three inches tall, you’ve had to grow used to the idea that if you don’t like what somebody is doing to, for, or around you, well, too fucking bad. Because you’re in no position to stop them. Now, staring up at somebody who can and HAS crushed you beneath her foot; you almost feel a twinge of sympathy for Tulip and the power she must feel at having you so helpless before her. Not enough sympathy to release Ran, of course.
“Strip,” you command coolly.
“You fucking pervert,” Ran hisses, all pretense of a smile long gone, “you’re going to rape me?!”
“What?! God, no!” you groan in disgust. Ran, like your sister is 6 years younger than you. At 14 years of age you have long since started noticing how attractive females are; how they can have the most hypnotic curves in just the right places. Ran, unfortunately for you, just isn’t developed enough to be fun to admire. Nope, this is about humiliation, pure and simple; and you tell Ran as much. Ran, her face already clouded with anger; manages to look even more surely as you inform her that should she try to cause you harm, you’ll have her go for a little walk down the street in just her birthday suit.
You watch the Asian girl angrily shuck off her jeans and shirt, panties following soon after. Defiantly she stands in front of the bed with her hands clenched at her side; refusing to show any embarrassment with her predicament. ‘Hmm… well, mostly not developed enough,’ you think as you find yourself admiring her form more than you anticipated. A part of you has to admire her refusal to yield; you’ve certainly attempted to pull of that same look. Of course that was usually before you spent an evening in Tulips stomach, on wedged into the toe of the shoe of one of your classmates from school or dehumanized in a plethora of other methods. Looking at the same determination on someone else’s face; you have to admit to yourself that it does just feed the urge to push them harder. Until they are broken. “Now, bow.”
You watch Ran’s jaw clench with the effort to keep from obeying even as she drops to one knee, bowing her head towards you. “Lower…” you urge with a smile. Ran, barely restraining a sob of pure frustration drops down to her hands and knees; bowing as low as if you were the great King of Siam.
“I swear I will crush you beneath my ass,” she spits at you with her face still pressed low to the floor.
“Ha,” you can’t stop the snort of laughter from escaping. “I’d like to see you try,” you add mockingly.
The motion comes so quickly that for a moment you aren’t sure what’s happening. One moment Ran is naked and bowing low before you; the next she’s on her feet and closing the gap between her and the bed in one angry stride. “Huh,” you sputter in surprise as she reaches the bed and spins around as if to moon you. With a wave of panic you watch the small, pall ass begin to descend rapidly toward you. ‘Stop!’ your brain screams for your mouth to say. “Shit!” your mouth actually sputters, clearly not listening to your brain as the ass closes in. Realizing that if you’re flattened you’ll be as good as dead; Ran will never give you the opportunity to command her again. Frantically you leap, not even paying any attention to where as the girls shadow completely envelops you.
WHUMP!
Intense pain surges though your legs, not for the first time today, as you fail to jump completely clear in time. Pinned on your stomach you look back to see that your legs have disappeared beneith a wall of pail, warm flesh. Two walls to be more precise as you realize you jumped right to the top of the crack of her ass. Normally this would be a relatively safe position for you; but that was before you received your new body chemistry. Now, you can feel every pore of her skin where it’s crushed your legs flat. You see movement far up above as her head swivels to look at you through one eye. Like a flash the wall of flesh lifts off and moves further back, totally eclipsing you again as Ran proceeds to finish the job.
“Stop!” you scream a split second before hundreds of pounds of ass flesh land on your fragile body. In an instant the rest of your body is pressed just as flat as your legs; forcing all thought from your mind as the pain that dominated your lower body spreads up to devour all of you. Somewhere, distantly, you notice the unusual sensation of your body actually conforming to Ran’s ass crack.
And then it’s gone. The pressure disappears almost as quickly as it comes and the pain begins to recede soon after. Slowly your body bends itself back into shape until you have enough control to look around. Your first thought is that you’re hovering above the ground. ‘I can fly too?’ A moment later you are disappointed to realize that you’re actually still wedged between Ran’s butt cheeks.
“Alright,” you sigh wearily, “let’s try this again.” Ran blows out an exasperated breath upon hearing your voice; clearly hoping that she’d managed to wedge you deep enough that you’d be unable to speak. You want to be angry, or upset; but, you just don’t have it in you at this point. It’s been too long of a day.
“Look,” you begin as you have her set you back onto her pillow. You do your best to sound reasonable, “I’m exhausted. I just want to get some sleep. I can order you to sleep in your closet or outside or something; but I won’t if you agree to a truce.” You watch her eyes narrow as she seems to ponder this.
“Terms,” she says simply.
“I want Tulip,” you reply with a weary smile. “I want Tulip under the same power I have you under. You help me and you’ll never see me again. Deal?” You can almost see Ran working though the idea in her head. Betray her friend for her own freedom?
“Deal,” she says finally.
“Good,” you reply with relief, “but first some ground rules: Ran, I order you not to harm me or allow harm to come to me.” The only change your latest demand brings is a tightening of Ran’s jaw; but it’s over so quick that you may have imagined the whole thing. Doesn’t matter either way though, “now get some pajama’s on and go to bed.” You’re so exhausted that everything is starting to ache even without it being crushed or bitten off. Satisfied as you watch Ran go to her closet you plop down onto your back and quickly start to fall asleep. A few minutes later the light clicks off and Ran’s head joins you on the pillow.
“I still don’t like you very much,” she whispers.
“Fair enough,” you whisper back sleepily before finally nodding off.
3.5 MINUTES LATER
“Wake up you lazy bitch!” comes a voice only too familiar as the lights suddenly click on again. Tulip! You jump frantically to your feet as she clambers into the room, lugging a large bag with her. Fortunately, Ran had sat up just as quickly as you had; her own body blocking yours from sight. Peeking quickly around Ran you can see Olga just behind Tulip; both are dressed in pajamas.
A sleepover! Tulip must not have given up on finding you. That’s what Ran had been laying out when you’d first climbed from the shoe, a sleeping bag! Shit. A similar thought must have run though Ran’s head as her face spins around to stare down at you.
“Hide me,” you squeak in panic. Obeying instantly, Ran’s fingers close carefully around you. You can see Ran’s face as she looks frantically around for a quick hiding place before she greets her guests; when no other spot jumps out at her she focuses her large brown eyes on you again. Before you can make another sound her hand lifts you quickly up and shoves you past her lips and into her mouth. Her lips clamp shut almost immediately as she turns back towards Tulip and Olga.
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