Little Sis Likes Dolls, Too.
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 26
by
copier
· original author:
rainman1131
"Oh, my, gosh!" A girl's voice squealed. "Those dolls are alive!"
Jackie, Jill, and Cindy turned to the bathroom doorway, where a young girl, no older than seven or eight, stood staring at the sink where Jill and Jackie lay in the sudsy water. Jill saw that the girl was blond and pretty, looking like a smaller, slightly chubby version of Cindy. She wore jeans and a comically over-sized sweatshirt that Jill guessed must belong to Cindy.
"Kelly," said Cindy, frowning. "You know you're supposed to knock before coming into my room."
"Oh," said the younger girl, taking a step back. "Sorry, Cindy." Kelly stepped aside and knocked three times on the open bathroom door.
Jill giggled. "Come in!" the tiny girl called.
"Wow!" said Kelly, stepping into the room, and standing near where her sister sat in front of the sink. "They talk, too!"
Cindy laughed, lightly grabbing her sister by the shirt. "Take it easy, Kelly. They're not dolls, okay? These are my friends." She held a hand above Jill. "This is Jill, and her pouty friend there is Jackie. Girls, this is my little sister, Kelly."
Jill stuck up a foamy hand. "Hi, Kelly. Nice to meet you."
Kelly gawked down at Jill. When she finally found her voice, Kelly said, "Hi, Jill! I just love the sound of your voice! It's so tiny and high, like a little bird chirping!"
"Thanks," replied Jill. "I think."
Kelly looked down at Jackie, who was ignoring the young girl towering over her. "Uh, hi, Jackie," Kelly said at last.
Jackie rolled her eyes at Jill. "It's the sequel - 'Sister of Kong.'"
Kelly looked at her sister. "Huh? What's that mean?"
Cindy laughed. "You have to understand Jackie's sense of humor, Kelly. She's making fun of us for being big."
Kelly frowned. "But we're not big. She's little." A devilish smile suddenly lit her pretty, young face. "We should call her Tinkerbell."
There was silence in the bathroom for a moment. Then, both Jill and Cindy burst out laughing. Then, Kelly joined in , happy the older girls liked her joke.
"That's a good one, Kel!" Cindy gasped, leaning back in her chair, nearly tipping over.
"Yeah! Way to go,Kelly!" Jill turned to Jackie, still laughing. "Serves you right, Miss Sarcasm!"
Jackie, frowning, crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for the laughter to subside. At last, it did, and Jackie pointed a finger at Jill, then looked up at Kelly. "What about her? She's little, too!"
"Oh, yeah," said Kelly. "She is." The young girl put a finger to her chin, and looked up, thinking, Then she looked back down at the girls in the sink. "I got it! We'll call her...Jill!"
As the other girls laughed again, Jackie leaned back farther into the water, shaking her head. "I have got to get me a new posse."
Kelly leaned down, placing her forearms on the counter in front of the sink, then glanced around at her sister. "They're so neat, Cindy! Can I have one of them? Please?"
Cindy shook her head. "No, Kelly. You're not understanding me. Jill and Jackie are my friends. They're real people. Just smaller."
"Really?" said Kelly. She started to reach a hand into the sink, apparently meaning to touch Jill.
Cindy grabbed her sister's wrist. "No, Kelly. I told you. Jill and Jackie are real people. You can't just treat them like toys or something. Let them get comfortable with you first, okay?"
"Okay." The young girl pulled her hand back, still staring raptly at Jill, but looking disappointed now. Jill, for her part, hadn't even flinched when Kelly was reaching for her. In fact, she had been steeling herself, preparing to be picked up. It was always a little scary when new people handled her, but Jill had been willing to give Cindy's little sister the benefit of the doubt.
Cindy, seeing the sad look on her sister's face, said, "Tell you what, Kelly. I've got a load of clothes in the dryer, and some of them are Jill and Jackie's. I think it's done by now, so would you please go and get them for us? Then you can hang out with us a little bit."
"Okay," Kelly agreed, jumping up and heading for the door. "See ya, Jill!" She giggled, then added, "Bye, Tink!"
A few minutes later, Cindy pulled out the plug in the sink. When the water had drained out, Cindy turned the faucet back on, testing it with her fingers, and signaling to Jill and Jackie when the water temperature was right. The faucet was well below head-height to both girls, so they each had to sit in turn beneath the stream of water, rinsing off the bubble bath foam.
While the girls rinsed, Cindy grabbed a bottle of disinfectant and some cotton swabs out of the medicine cabinet. Seeing that the tiny girls were done rinsing, Cindy turned off the faucet.
"Now, girls," Cindy said, leaning forward. "I think it would be easiest for me to use these swabs to clean those little cuts and scrapes, but I know somebody," She looked at Jackie. "somebody will give me a hard time about that, so why don't you two do it for each other." Cindy grabbed one of the cotton swabs, snapped it in half, and gave one end to each girl. She then unscrewed the bottle of disinfectant, and set it on the bottom of the sink, between the two girls.
"Thanks, Cindy." said Jill.
Cindy nodded, watching as each tiny girl dipped their half-swabs into the bottle, and began gently washing the fluid over each other's bodies. Once, when Jill touched her swab on a tiny wound on Jackie's upper thigh, the big, cottony end brushed against Jackie's crotch.
"Hey!" Jackie shouted, squeezing her legs together. "At least buy me dinner first!"
Jill snorted. "That was an accident, Jackie."
"Yeah, right." Jackie thrust forward with her own swab, batting a glancing blow on Jill's right breast.
"Ow!" squealed Jill in surprise. "You did not just do that!" The tiny blond retaliated with a sideways swipe at Jackie's left breast.
"Why, you-" Jackie began, raising her swab again.
"That's enough," Cindy reached down quickly, easily snatching away the swabs out of each tiny girl's tiny hands. "As fun as this is to watch, girls, stop being so silly! Now, finish up. I hear Kelly coming. If you don't behave, maybe I'll give one of you to her."
She lowered the swabs back down to the tiny girls, who took them, eying each other warily for a few moments. Then they looked up at Cindy.
The big girl gave them a stern look, shaking her head.
Jill and Jackie resumed swabbing each other's wounds.
"I'm back," called Kelly, bouncing back into the room carrying a laundry basket filled with clothes still warm from the dryer.
"Good, Kel," said Cindy. "Put it down there. See if you can find Jill and Jackie's clothes." She smiled at her little sister. "I think you'll be able to tell which ones are theirs."
"Okay." Kelly glanced at Jill and Jackie in the sink. The girls had just finished their cleaning. "Hey. The little girls are naked in there." She moved to stand over the sink. "They're pretty."
Both tiny girls slapped hands to their breasts and between their legs, as though suddenly realizing the fact of their nudity.
"Of course we're naked, you stupid biggie!" Jackie squealed indignantly. "We were taking a bath! Now get us our God-damned clothes!"
Kelly clucked her tongue. "That's bad language. Can I wash her mouth out with soap, Cindy?"
"Just try it, Kongette," growled Jackie.
Cindy giggled. "No, Kelly. Just get their clothes."
The younger girl knelt next to the laundry basket, then glanced back at Jackie. Kelly stuck her tongue out, then said softly, "Tinkerbell."
Jill laughed, elbowing Jackie in the ribs.
Jackie shoved briefly back, then looked up to Cindy. "So, can we get some towels or something, Cindy? I'm kind of freezing here."
Cindy shook her head. "No. I think you should drip-dry. Let's let that disinfectant dry on there."
"Oh, okay," Jackie grumbled, glaring up at Cindy. "But quit staring, would you? Haven't you ever seen naked girls before?"
Cindy chuckled, then turned to her sister. "What you got there, Kel?"
The younger girl had scooted back over to the sink, holding up her right hand. "Look, Cindy." Kelly placed the tips of her index and middle fingers on the counter. She had Jackie's jeans threaded onto her two fingers. With a giggle, she started walking them across the counter top.
"Hey!" called Jackie. "Gimme those! You'll stretch them out!" The dark-haired girl ran to the edge of the sink, and began to scramble over onto the counter. Jill, laughing, grabbed hold of Jackie's foot before she could climb over. "Take it easy, Jackie. Kelly's just playing."
Cindy joined in the laughter, helping restrain Jackie by placing a finger on Jackie's tiny shoulder and pushing her gently back down into the sink.
"Stop teasing her, Kelly." Cindy said. "Put down Jackie's jeans, and get the other clothes. Go on, now."
"Okay," Kelly pulled the jeans off her fingers, setting them down close to the sink. She looked down at Jackie. "You're kind of grumpy for a fairy."
"Hah." said Jackie sourly.
Kelly started rummaging through the basket again. After a few seconds, she piped up, "Found some more!" She crawled over to the sink on her knees, holding out her palm to the girls. "Somebody's socks and undies!"
Ten minutes later, beneath the fascinated gaze of Kelly, Jill and Jackie pulled on the last of their clothes.
"Thanks, Kelly," said Jill, tugging her shirt on over her head. "Must have been hard to find our little clothes in there."
"It was no problem, Jill." The young girl beamed down at her, and Jill suddenly flashed on the memory of Chloe's sister, Marcy. She had been pretty, like this girl, but she had seemed to have a bit of a mean streak, like the rest o Chloe's family. Kelly seemed very nice. Like her sister.
"Yeah, yeah," replied Jackie wryly. "Thanks to the Sisters Kong."
Jill slapped Jackie's shoulder, grinning. "Shut up, Tinkerbell."
Jackie, Jill, and Cindy turned to the bathroom doorway, where a young girl, no older than seven or eight, stood staring at the sink where Jill and Jackie lay in the sudsy water. Jill saw that the girl was blond and pretty, looking like a smaller, slightly chubby version of Cindy. She wore jeans and a comically over-sized sweatshirt that Jill guessed must belong to Cindy.
"Kelly," said Cindy, frowning. "You know you're supposed to knock before coming into my room."
"Oh," said the younger girl, taking a step back. "Sorry, Cindy." Kelly stepped aside and knocked three times on the open bathroom door.
Jill giggled. "Come in!" the tiny girl called.
"Wow!" said Kelly, stepping into the room, and standing near where her sister sat in front of the sink. "They talk, too!"
Cindy laughed, lightly grabbing her sister by the shirt. "Take it easy, Kelly. They're not dolls, okay? These are my friends." She held a hand above Jill. "This is Jill, and her pouty friend there is Jackie. Girls, this is my little sister, Kelly."
Jill stuck up a foamy hand. "Hi, Kelly. Nice to meet you."
Kelly gawked down at Jill. When she finally found her voice, Kelly said, "Hi, Jill! I just love the sound of your voice! It's so tiny and high, like a little bird chirping!"
"Thanks," replied Jill. "I think."
Kelly looked down at Jackie, who was ignoring the young girl towering over her. "Uh, hi, Jackie," Kelly said at last.
Jackie rolled her eyes at Jill. "It's the sequel - 'Sister of Kong.'"
Kelly looked at her sister. "Huh? What's that mean?"
Cindy laughed. "You have to understand Jackie's sense of humor, Kelly. She's making fun of us for being big."
Kelly frowned. "But we're not big. She's little." A devilish smile suddenly lit her pretty, young face. "We should call her Tinkerbell."
There was silence in the bathroom for a moment. Then, both Jill and Cindy burst out laughing. Then, Kelly joined in , happy the older girls liked her joke.
"That's a good one, Kel!" Cindy gasped, leaning back in her chair, nearly tipping over.
"Yeah! Way to go,Kelly!" Jill turned to Jackie, still laughing. "Serves you right, Miss Sarcasm!"
Jackie, frowning, crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for the laughter to subside. At last, it did, and Jackie pointed a finger at Jill, then looked up at Kelly. "What about her? She's little, too!"
"Oh, yeah," said Kelly. "She is." The young girl put a finger to her chin, and looked up, thinking, Then she looked back down at the girls in the sink. "I got it! We'll call her...Jill!"
As the other girls laughed again, Jackie leaned back farther into the water, shaking her head. "I have got to get me a new posse."
Kelly leaned down, placing her forearms on the counter in front of the sink, then glanced around at her sister. "They're so neat, Cindy! Can I have one of them? Please?"
Cindy shook her head. "No, Kelly. You're not understanding me. Jill and Jackie are my friends. They're real people. Just smaller."
"Really?" said Kelly. She started to reach a hand into the sink, apparently meaning to touch Jill.
Cindy grabbed her sister's wrist. "No, Kelly. I told you. Jill and Jackie are real people. You can't just treat them like toys or something. Let them get comfortable with you first, okay?"
"Okay." The young girl pulled her hand back, still staring raptly at Jill, but looking disappointed now. Jill, for her part, hadn't even flinched when Kelly was reaching for her. In fact, she had been steeling herself, preparing to be picked up. It was always a little scary when new people handled her, but Jill had been willing to give Cindy's little sister the benefit of the doubt.
Cindy, seeing the sad look on her sister's face, said, "Tell you what, Kelly. I've got a load of clothes in the dryer, and some of them are Jill and Jackie's. I think it's done by now, so would you please go and get them for us? Then you can hang out with us a little bit."
"Okay," Kelly agreed, jumping up and heading for the door. "See ya, Jill!" She giggled, then added, "Bye, Tink!"
A few minutes later, Cindy pulled out the plug in the sink. When the water had drained out, Cindy turned the faucet back on, testing it with her fingers, and signaling to Jill and Jackie when the water temperature was right. The faucet was well below head-height to both girls, so they each had to sit in turn beneath the stream of water, rinsing off the bubble bath foam.
While the girls rinsed, Cindy grabbed a bottle of disinfectant and some cotton swabs out of the medicine cabinet. Seeing that the tiny girls were done rinsing, Cindy turned off the faucet.
"Now, girls," Cindy said, leaning forward. "I think it would be easiest for me to use these swabs to clean those little cuts and scrapes, but I know somebody," She looked at Jackie. "somebody will give me a hard time about that, so why don't you two do it for each other." Cindy grabbed one of the cotton swabs, snapped it in half, and gave one end to each girl. She then unscrewed the bottle of disinfectant, and set it on the bottom of the sink, between the two girls.
"Thanks, Cindy." said Jill.
Cindy nodded, watching as each tiny girl dipped their half-swabs into the bottle, and began gently washing the fluid over each other's bodies. Once, when Jill touched her swab on a tiny wound on Jackie's upper thigh, the big, cottony end brushed against Jackie's crotch.
"Hey!" Jackie shouted, squeezing her legs together. "At least buy me dinner first!"
Jill snorted. "That was an accident, Jackie."
"Yeah, right." Jackie thrust forward with her own swab, batting a glancing blow on Jill's right breast.
"Ow!" squealed Jill in surprise. "You did not just do that!" The tiny blond retaliated with a sideways swipe at Jackie's left breast.
"Why, you-" Jackie began, raising her swab again.
"That's enough," Cindy reached down quickly, easily snatching away the swabs out of each tiny girl's tiny hands. "As fun as this is to watch, girls, stop being so silly! Now, finish up. I hear Kelly coming. If you don't behave, maybe I'll give one of you to her."
She lowered the swabs back down to the tiny girls, who took them, eying each other warily for a few moments. Then they looked up at Cindy.
The big girl gave them a stern look, shaking her head.
Jill and Jackie resumed swabbing each other's wounds.
"I'm back," called Kelly, bouncing back into the room carrying a laundry basket filled with clothes still warm from the dryer.
"Good, Kel," said Cindy. "Put it down there. See if you can find Jill and Jackie's clothes." She smiled at her little sister. "I think you'll be able to tell which ones are theirs."
"Okay." Kelly glanced at Jill and Jackie in the sink. The girls had just finished their cleaning. "Hey. The little girls are naked in there." She moved to stand over the sink. "They're pretty."
Both tiny girls slapped hands to their breasts and between their legs, as though suddenly realizing the fact of their nudity.
"Of course we're naked, you stupid biggie!" Jackie squealed indignantly. "We were taking a bath! Now get us our God-damned clothes!"
Kelly clucked her tongue. "That's bad language. Can I wash her mouth out with soap, Cindy?"
"Just try it, Kongette," growled Jackie.
Cindy giggled. "No, Kelly. Just get their clothes."
The younger girl knelt next to the laundry basket, then glanced back at Jackie. Kelly stuck her tongue out, then said softly, "Tinkerbell."
Jill laughed, elbowing Jackie in the ribs.
Jackie shoved briefly back, then looked up to Cindy. "So, can we get some towels or something, Cindy? I'm kind of freezing here."
Cindy shook her head. "No. I think you should drip-dry. Let's let that disinfectant dry on there."
"Oh, okay," Jackie grumbled, glaring up at Cindy. "But quit staring, would you? Haven't you ever seen naked girls before?"
Cindy chuckled, then turned to her sister. "What you got there, Kel?"
The younger girl had scooted back over to the sink, holding up her right hand. "Look, Cindy." Kelly placed the tips of her index and middle fingers on the counter. She had Jackie's jeans threaded onto her two fingers. With a giggle, she started walking them across the counter top.
"Hey!" called Jackie. "Gimme those! You'll stretch them out!" The dark-haired girl ran to the edge of the sink, and began to scramble over onto the counter. Jill, laughing, grabbed hold of Jackie's foot before she could climb over. "Take it easy, Jackie. Kelly's just playing."
Cindy joined in the laughter, helping restrain Jackie by placing a finger on Jackie's tiny shoulder and pushing her gently back down into the sink.
"Stop teasing her, Kelly." Cindy said. "Put down Jackie's jeans, and get the other clothes. Go on, now."
"Okay," Kelly pulled the jeans off her fingers, setting them down close to the sink. She looked down at Jackie. "You're kind of grumpy for a fairy."
"Hah." said Jackie sourly.
Kelly started rummaging through the basket again. After a few seconds, she piped up, "Found some more!" She crawled over to the sink on her knees, holding out her palm to the girls. "Somebody's socks and undies!"
Ten minutes later, beneath the fascinated gaze of Kelly, Jill and Jackie pulled on the last of their clothes.
"Thanks, Kelly," said Jill, tugging her shirt on over her head. "Must have been hard to find our little clothes in there."
"It was no problem, Jill." The young girl beamed down at her, and Jill suddenly flashed on the memory of Chloe's sister, Marcy. She had been pretty, like this girl, but she had seemed to have a bit of a mean streak, like the rest o Chloe's family. Kelly seemed very nice. Like her sister.
"Yeah, yeah," replied Jackie wryly. "Thanks to the Sisters Kong."
Jill slapped Jackie's shoulder, grinning. "Shut up, Tinkerbell."
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