That's What Friends Are For
Your Life Bigger: The Sequel
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
thenumber1
Molly looked down miserably at the school between her thighs. It's mite-sized occupants, were long gone, terrified of the titanic girl. She squinted as she noticed a couple of tiny people she assumed were more frightened stragglers. She then noticed they were jumping up and down and motioning as if trying to get her attention. As gently as she could, she lowered here finger to them. She waited patiently as the climbed onto her nail before bringing it to her eye. She saw a minuscule, disheveled-looking boy and an equally small, though much more well-kept, girl.
"Vanessa? Jack?" She whispered, so as not to hurt their ears.
"Yeah, it's us!" Vanessa shouted at the top of her lungs so her voice would carry.
"Why didn't you run?"
"And abandon our friend? Not by a long shot!"
"Well, that and you were sitting on the nearest exit." Jack muttered before being smacked on the back of the head by Vanessa. The two had been talking in the hallway she'd began growing. Assuming it was an earthquake they ran for the emergency exit nearby. They turned the corner to find a wall of what they now knew was pale flesh, Molly's upper thigh, replacing the hallway. They then went to the front door to find everyone gone.
"Awww! That's so sweet! I'd hug you guys but for obvious reasons words will have to do." Molly couldn't help but giggle at the thought of her tiny friends struggling against a hilariously one-sided group-hug. Maybe another time.
"Mol, you should probably get out of the town before anything bad, er, worse happens!" Vanessa suggested.
"Good idea. You guys coming with?"
"Well we can't exactly drive home, seeing as the parking lot is currently under your butt!" Jack yelled, eliciting another smack.
Molly rolled her eyes as she pulled them away from her face. She tipped them into her palm before standing up. She brushed debris and flattened cars off her rear as she surveyed the damage. The various sports fields, the parking lot, as Jack had said, and many surrounding blocks were all replaced by a tush-shaped crater. She winced as she saw entire streets demolished by her legs. She was filled with guilt as she saw so much of her home crushed by her own hand or, more accurately, butt. Hopefully, everyone saw her growing and got out of the way.
Molly, with three ginger, tiptoeing strides walked to...
"Vanessa? Jack?" She whispered, so as not to hurt their ears.
"Yeah, it's us!" Vanessa shouted at the top of her lungs so her voice would carry.
"Why didn't you run?"
"And abandon our friend? Not by a long shot!"
"Well, that and you were sitting on the nearest exit." Jack muttered before being smacked on the back of the head by Vanessa. The two had been talking in the hallway she'd began growing. Assuming it was an earthquake they ran for the emergency exit nearby. They turned the corner to find a wall of what they now knew was pale flesh, Molly's upper thigh, replacing the hallway. They then went to the front door to find everyone gone.
"Awww! That's so sweet! I'd hug you guys but for obvious reasons words will have to do." Molly couldn't help but giggle at the thought of her tiny friends struggling against a hilariously one-sided group-hug. Maybe another time.
"Mol, you should probably get out of the town before anything bad, er, worse happens!" Vanessa suggested.
"Good idea. You guys coming with?"
"Well we can't exactly drive home, seeing as the parking lot is currently under your butt!" Jack yelled, eliciting another smack.
Molly rolled her eyes as she pulled them away from her face. She tipped them into her palm before standing up. She brushed debris and flattened cars off her rear as she surveyed the damage. The various sports fields, the parking lot, as Jack had said, and many surrounding blocks were all replaced by a tush-shaped crater. She winced as she saw entire streets demolished by her legs. She was filled with guilt as she saw so much of her home crushed by her own hand or, more accurately, butt. Hopefully, everyone saw her growing and got out of the way.
Molly, with three ginger, tiptoeing strides walked to...
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