You're just another fish to her.
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
fueler
You are cupped in her hands, as she carries you through her house. You stare up at Christine’s face and say, “So… not that it wasn’t fun or anything, but I need to be getting home.” She pauses for a moment, thinking about her options. She starts walking again and stares back down at you while saying “the way I see it, you came out of me. That makes you my property. Just imagine all the fun I… we… can have together.” You see a sinister grin sneak across her face.
I don’t think so, you think to yourself and start looking around for a soft place to jump to. This isn’t the first time someone has tried to keep you for themselves. They think that just because you small you are their toy, not like you have your own plans or anything. Christine makes her way into what must be her bedroom, and as she passes alongside her bed you make your escape. You leap out of her hands and bounce onto the bed. “Hey!” Christine exclaims, and you dash along the bed towards the door.
Christine turns around and swoops her hand down to grab you. You hurtle over her fingers and her hand just misses you. You reach the edge of the bed, leap downward, and rush through the door. Just behind you Christine is scrambling toward you. You reach a hallway and run towards the front door you saw earlier. Christine see’s where you are headed and makes a leap toward you. She lands hard on the ground and her hand slams down on top of you, pinning you down and knocking the wind out of you.
She closes her fist down around you and sits up. “Listen you little fucker. You’re small, I’m tall. Whatever I say goes, and I say that you are staying so deal with it.” Her expression is frightful as she stares at you saying this while her fingers squeeze you tightly. You strain to answer back with “…okay..”, what else can you do in this situation. She gets up and carries you into a different room, which must be a little girl’s because of scattered dolls strewn about. She kneels down and reaches her free hand into a chest and pulls out a miniature boat. You wonder what she is planning to do as she heads back through the hallway and into the living room.
She heads over to an aquarium which must be about 40 gallons or so, opens the lid and drops the boat onto the water. She sits onto the couch and lays you down, pinning your legs with her fingers. While you’re pinned, she uses her other hand to start working your shirt off. You struggle to keep it on but she is too strong for you. Once it’s off she pushes her palm flat on your chest and face, and works off your pants. Once you are completely naked, she picks you up and drops you into the floating boat on the aquarium, and seals the lid back on top.
“Now, you stay in there. Swim around, drive the boat, I don’t care. I need to head out; I’ll be back in about half an hour with some supplies for us. See you soon, Mr. Fishy!” Before she leaves, she places a couple textbooks across the top of the lid to keep you in.
If only you could find a way out, you look around and the room but can’t see anything that might be useful later. A cat jumps onto the bed and stares at you. Great, you think, a cat.
What happens next?
I don’t think so, you think to yourself and start looking around for a soft place to jump to. This isn’t the first time someone has tried to keep you for themselves. They think that just because you small you are their toy, not like you have your own plans or anything. Christine makes her way into what must be her bedroom, and as she passes alongside her bed you make your escape. You leap out of her hands and bounce onto the bed. “Hey!” Christine exclaims, and you dash along the bed towards the door.
Christine turns around and swoops her hand down to grab you. You hurtle over her fingers and her hand just misses you. You reach the edge of the bed, leap downward, and rush through the door. Just behind you Christine is scrambling toward you. You reach a hallway and run towards the front door you saw earlier. Christine see’s where you are headed and makes a leap toward you. She lands hard on the ground and her hand slams down on top of you, pinning you down and knocking the wind out of you.
She closes her fist down around you and sits up. “Listen you little fucker. You’re small, I’m tall. Whatever I say goes, and I say that you are staying so deal with it.” Her expression is frightful as she stares at you saying this while her fingers squeeze you tightly. You strain to answer back with “…okay..”, what else can you do in this situation. She gets up and carries you into a different room, which must be a little girl’s because of scattered dolls strewn about. She kneels down and reaches her free hand into a chest and pulls out a miniature boat. You wonder what she is planning to do as she heads back through the hallway and into the living room.
She heads over to an aquarium which must be about 40 gallons or so, opens the lid and drops the boat onto the water. She sits onto the couch and lays you down, pinning your legs with her fingers. While you’re pinned, she uses her other hand to start working your shirt off. You struggle to keep it on but she is too strong for you. Once it’s off she pushes her palm flat on your chest and face, and works off your pants. Once you are completely naked, she picks you up and drops you into the floating boat on the aquarium, and seals the lid back on top.
“Now, you stay in there. Swim around, drive the boat, I don’t care. I need to head out; I’ll be back in about half an hour with some supplies for us. See you soon, Mr. Fishy!” Before she leaves, she places a couple textbooks across the top of the lid to keep you in.
If only you could find a way out, you look around and the room but can’t see anything that might be useful later. A cat jumps onto the bed and stares at you. Great, you think, a cat.
What happens next?
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