Dressed by Marissa
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
bluequill3
The floor beneath Jill and Tyler vibrated, and seconds later Marissas face appeared over the side of the tub.
Guess what? Im back! And I bought the cutest clothes for both of you.
Jill and Tyler stared at each other, wondering what this could mean, when Marissa snatched them up in her hands and carried them out of the bathroom. She walked down a short hallway to what must have been her room. It was covered in pink wallpaper, with a bright pink comforter on her bed, pink curtains, the room glared with the color of pink. It made Jill sick just looking at it. Suddenly she screamed as she was tossed into the air. She landed softy on the bed and bounced twice, with Tyler bouncing beside her. Her world rocked as Marissa seated herself on the bed and dumped a pile of clothes beside her. Her long legs lay between the two of them and the clothes.
Oooh, who gets to start. I know! Ladies first, right! she giggled in delight.
Her fingers wrapped around Jills body and lifted her into the air. With her other hand she reached for the pile of clothes.
I bought these at a store for tiny people just like you! she said.
I can dress myself actually, but thanks, Jill said.
Oh dont be silly. You two are wild tinies! You cant do anything for yourselves!
And with that, Marissa proceeded to roughly shove Jills new clothes on her, heedless of the tiny girls yelps and struggles. Jill was subjected to having her breasts shoved into bra cups by giant fingers, having her back cut my giant fingernails as Marissa finished putting her bra on, feeling humiliated as panties were slipped up her hips, and then the horrifying realization that she was wearing a push-up bra.
What is this! Jill cried, looking down at her breasts pushed tightly together.
Its to go with your tube top, Marissa said.
My WHAT?
Marissa ignored her and shoved the tube top on, followed by tight hip-hugging jeans. The only thing Marissa let Jill do for herself was put her socks and shoes on.
Jill barely noticed whether she had finished tying her shoes or not. Im not wearing this! My boobs arewell look at them! I look like a slut!
You look hot, sweetie, said Marissa. Her finger pushed in on Jills breasts, which rose together in inviting cleavage amid her bare shoulders.
She picked Jill up and dropped her on the bed beside Tyler.
Guess whos next, little man!
No, no, NO! Tyler shouted, backing away.
Heedless, Marissa picked up the nude fourteen year old and grabbed a pair of boxers with her other hand. She was going to push them up his legs when she stopped.
No, I think you look better naked, you hot little wild tiny!
What! If you dont want to dress me at least let me do it myself!
No silly, she said, tickling his ball sack, my friends are coming over to get a look at you, and I just know theyll want you naked so they look at your sexy bod.
No! Tyler shouted, trying to push the finger off his manhood.
Marissa giggled. I hope theyll give me a refund for those clothes I bought you, little boy.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
I bet thats them now, said Marissa. "I'll go see!"
Guess what? Im back! And I bought the cutest clothes for both of you.
Jill and Tyler stared at each other, wondering what this could mean, when Marissa snatched them up in her hands and carried them out of the bathroom. She walked down a short hallway to what must have been her room. It was covered in pink wallpaper, with a bright pink comforter on her bed, pink curtains, the room glared with the color of pink. It made Jill sick just looking at it. Suddenly she screamed as she was tossed into the air. She landed softy on the bed and bounced twice, with Tyler bouncing beside her. Her world rocked as Marissa seated herself on the bed and dumped a pile of clothes beside her. Her long legs lay between the two of them and the clothes.
Oooh, who gets to start. I know! Ladies first, right! she giggled in delight.
Her fingers wrapped around Jills body and lifted her into the air. With her other hand she reached for the pile of clothes.
I bought these at a store for tiny people just like you! she said.
I can dress myself actually, but thanks, Jill said.
Oh dont be silly. You two are wild tinies! You cant do anything for yourselves!
And with that, Marissa proceeded to roughly shove Jills new clothes on her, heedless of the tiny girls yelps and struggles. Jill was subjected to having her breasts shoved into bra cups by giant fingers, having her back cut my giant fingernails as Marissa finished putting her bra on, feeling humiliated as panties were slipped up her hips, and then the horrifying realization that she was wearing a push-up bra.
What is this! Jill cried, looking down at her breasts pushed tightly together.
Its to go with your tube top, Marissa said.
My WHAT?
Marissa ignored her and shoved the tube top on, followed by tight hip-hugging jeans. The only thing Marissa let Jill do for herself was put her socks and shoes on.
Jill barely noticed whether she had finished tying her shoes or not. Im not wearing this! My boobs arewell look at them! I look like a slut!
You look hot, sweetie, said Marissa. Her finger pushed in on Jills breasts, which rose together in inviting cleavage amid her bare shoulders.
She picked Jill up and dropped her on the bed beside Tyler.
Guess whos next, little man!
No, no, NO! Tyler shouted, backing away.
Heedless, Marissa picked up the nude fourteen year old and grabbed a pair of boxers with her other hand. She was going to push them up his legs when she stopped.
No, I think you look better naked, you hot little wild tiny!
What! If you dont want to dress me at least let me do it myself!
No silly, she said, tickling his ball sack, my friends are coming over to get a look at you, and I just know theyll want you naked so they look at your sexy bod.
No! Tyler shouted, trying to push the finger off his manhood.
Marissa giggled. I hope theyll give me a refund for those clothes I bought you, little boy.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
I bet thats them now, said Marissa. "I'll go see!"
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August 15
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