Cindy's place
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
4morian5
Cindy started walking away from the school towards her house. "My house isn't too far, we should be there in just a few minutes." Jill smiled and leaned back on Cindy's rather large breast. "Other than being slightly disturbing, this is pretty comfy," Jill said up at Cindy's face. "Well, I'm glad your enjoying your cushion." Jill laughed. As they turned a corner, Cindy suddenly whirled back around it. "What's wrong?" Jill asked after her stomach settled. "Chloe! She's just down the road!" Jill's stomach dropped about a foot. "Chloe!? What's she doing?" Cindy poked her head around the corner. "She's talking to a shop owner. She's... showing him a picture. She's coming this way!" Cindy shook slightly, then whipped her backpack off. "Complain as much as you want later, but be quiet for now," she said to Jill before placing her in her back pack and zipping it shut. She gently put the pack back on and walked around the corner. Jill clung tightly to a jacket stuffed in the back pack. It helped to minimize the shaking as Cindy walked. "Hello there, Cindy, remember me?" Jill wanted to groan as she heard Chloe's too-sweet, false voice through the back pack. "Yeah, Chloe, right?" "Yes, our sisters used to play together. Anyway, I wanted to know if you've seen this doll?" Cindy shifted. "No, did you lose it?" "My sister misplaced it, and I think someone might have stolen her...I mean, it." "It's a doll, why are you so worried about finding it." "All my dolls are precious to me! I can't stand to lose one!" "Well, I'll let you know if I see it. See ya later." "Okay, thank you, bye"
A half block and two turns later, Cindy took off her backpack and let Jill out. "I'm debating whether I should be mad at you," Jill said. "You should thank me. That 'doll' she's looking for is you!" Jill froze."What?" "It was a picture of you in some ridiculous cheerleader Barbie clothes." "I don't remember her taking my picture." "You were asleep in it. She must have taken it once she got you to her house." Jill sat down on the concrete sidewalk. "She is sick and twisted. Why can't she just leave me alone!" "I bet she's afraid you'll turn her in." Jill shook her head. "Let's just go to your place already." "We're here." Jill looked over at the house they were in front of. It was a lovely two-story house, painted a light green. "It's nice." Cindy carried Jill into the house and up to the second floor. "Great, more heights," Jill said. Cindy laughed. "My sister and I have the top floor to ourselves. It's pretty sweet." "Yeah, well I'll do you one better, I have a whole house to myself!" Cindy frowned. "At my size, a room is like a vast warehouse." Cindy realized what she meant and laughed. "Your a lot of fun, you know," Cindy said as she opened the door to her room.
A large bed with teal sheets and several pillows occupied one corner of the room. Another had a rather impressive computer set up. Her closet had a deadbolt lock on it, probably where she kept her valuable stuff. Clothing was strewn about the room, as well as papers. "Nice setup," Jill observed. "It works, I guess," Cindy said, placing Jill on the bed. "Me and Lilly share a bathroom, but other than that, it's total privacy." "Lilly?" "My little sister. She's 11, and you know how kids her age are, have to be into everything their big sis is into. She likes sneaking through my stuff. It's why I got the lock on my closet." "Does she know I'm here?" "Yes, and I made it explicitly clear that she is to treat you with respect and be extra careful today." "Thank you for that, I appreciate it." Cindy grabbed some clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. She emerged a few minutes later dressed in a loose grey tee and flannel pajamas. "You going to sleep this early." "No, but I like to relax in my pajamas at home. It's more comfortable. So, hungry?" "A little." "I'll go get some chips and soda, then we can do something up here." Cindy half-ran down the stairs to the kitchen, leaving Jill alone on the vast bed.
A half block and two turns later, Cindy took off her backpack and let Jill out. "I'm debating whether I should be mad at you," Jill said. "You should thank me. That 'doll' she's looking for is you!" Jill froze."What?" "It was a picture of you in some ridiculous cheerleader Barbie clothes." "I don't remember her taking my picture." "You were asleep in it. She must have taken it once she got you to her house." Jill sat down on the concrete sidewalk. "She is sick and twisted. Why can't she just leave me alone!" "I bet she's afraid you'll turn her in." Jill shook her head. "Let's just go to your place already." "We're here." Jill looked over at the house they were in front of. It was a lovely two-story house, painted a light green. "It's nice." Cindy carried Jill into the house and up to the second floor. "Great, more heights," Jill said. Cindy laughed. "My sister and I have the top floor to ourselves. It's pretty sweet." "Yeah, well I'll do you one better, I have a whole house to myself!" Cindy frowned. "At my size, a room is like a vast warehouse." Cindy realized what she meant and laughed. "Your a lot of fun, you know," Cindy said as she opened the door to her room.
A large bed with teal sheets and several pillows occupied one corner of the room. Another had a rather impressive computer set up. Her closet had a deadbolt lock on it, probably where she kept her valuable stuff. Clothing was strewn about the room, as well as papers. "Nice setup," Jill observed. "It works, I guess," Cindy said, placing Jill on the bed. "Me and Lilly share a bathroom, but other than that, it's total privacy." "Lilly?" "My little sister. She's 11, and you know how kids her age are, have to be into everything their big sis is into. She likes sneaking through my stuff. It's why I got the lock on my closet." "Does she know I'm here?" "Yes, and I made it explicitly clear that she is to treat you with respect and be extra careful today." "Thank you for that, I appreciate it." Cindy grabbed some clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. She emerged a few minutes later dressed in a loose grey tee and flannel pajamas. "You going to sleep this early." "No, but I like to relax in my pajamas at home. It's more comfortable. So, hungry?" "A little." "I'll go get some chips and soda, then we can do something up here." Cindy half-ran down the stairs to the kitchen, leaving Jill alone on the vast bed.
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August 15
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