... I won't let them hurt you!" (Nice)
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 8
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dean12321
"It doesn't take a genius to figure out that this place isn't meant for you..." Rayne sympathises, "I'm surprised you've lasted this long, with every girl wanting you inside of her!"
Jill shudders at the thought, but can't help but agree with her auburn saviour, "S-so... what makes you different?"
"By that you mean 'why haven't I raped you yet?'?" Rayne laughs, lifting the tiny Jill up to her face.
"Uhh... yeah, I guess so" Jill mumbles, very conscious of just how high up she was now.
"I won't deny, you're pretty, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna take advantage of you! Stuff like that takes time, effort and trust!" Rayne remarks, placing Jill on her shoulder and instructing her to "Hold tight!"
"So you do like girls, then?" Jill asks tentatively, grabbing a few locks of Rayne's hair as the only form of anchorage she can find. She doesn't like the way this is going...
"Well..." Rayne hesitates, "Alright. Yes. I'm not gonna lie. But what would you prefer? Someone treating you like the person you deserve to be treated as, or using you as some kinda living sex toy?"
"...true" Jill concedes, "But I'm straight, y'know? Don't really wanna touch a girl. Anywhere"
"Ohh, that's fine with me" Rayne accepts, throwing what looks like some clothes into a bag, "You're not into that sorta stuff, that's OK with me. We can just stay friends instead. But one thing's certain; you've gotta get outta here"
"Couldn't agree more" Jill deadpans, "If I get forced in one more pussy, I might just..."
"Just what?" Rayne asks, strangely curious.
"...I don't know" Jill deflates, "Let's face it, what can I do? All these girls are like thirty times bigger than me, what am I gonna do, bite her clit?"
"Well, that'd hurt, that's for sure..." Rayne winces, "B-but what if it isn't forced?"
"Huh?" Jill questions, raising a suspicious eyebrow, "Hey, I thought you said you were fine with me being straight"
"I am..." Rayne sighs, "But a girl has needs, y'know?"
"I know..." Jill agrees, "Trust me, I know. But like you said, these things take trust, time and effort. Right now, you have my trust, OK?"
"I-I do?" Rayne mumbles, a hopeful glint flashing across her grey eyes.
"Yes" Jill answers simply, "Now, we're friends, right? If you give it some time, and don't break that trust, you might just get a bit more than friendship out of me, OK?"
"You really mean it?!" Rayne gasps, almost shaking Jill loose from her hair with her sudden burst of excitement.
"I'm not promising anything" Jill sets the scene, regaining her balance on the teen's shoulder, "The thought of touching another girl still creeps me out right now"
Grimacing, Jill leans forward, and slowly wades through Rayne's hair and pressing her lips softly against the girl's cheek.
"T-that's the best I can do right now... OK?" she gulps, literally feeling nauseous from just that contact with another girl, "S-sorry"
"Aww, don't be sorry!" Rayne squeals, awkwardly wrapping her arm around her other shoulder as an attempt at a makeshift hug, squeezing Jill against the side of her face, "That means SO much more than you'd think. I haven't had a girlfriend since I came to this damn school three years ago!"
"...whoa. That's a long time" Jill sympathises, wondering how someone so... lively could have so much trouble starting a relationship.
"But let's face it, how many twelve year olds are willing to try things with another girl?" Rayne chuckles somewhat embarrassedly, throwing the last of her things into a duffel bag
and slinging it over her other shoulder, "...right, I think that's everything! Time to find somewhere where other people won't take advantage of you!"
"Sounds good to me!" Jill agrees, actually managing to smile for the first time in what she feels is ages.
"Where do you wanna go?" Rayne asks, "Somewhere warm and exotic, or somewhere quiet and remote?"
"Hmm..." Jill ponders, contemplating both possibilities. After some consideration, she eventually decides on:
Jill shudders at the thought, but can't help but agree with her auburn saviour, "S-so... what makes you different?"
"By that you mean 'why haven't I raped you yet?'?" Rayne laughs, lifting the tiny Jill up to her face.
"Uhh... yeah, I guess so" Jill mumbles, very conscious of just how high up she was now.
"I won't deny, you're pretty, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna take advantage of you! Stuff like that takes time, effort and trust!" Rayne remarks, placing Jill on her shoulder and instructing her to "Hold tight!"
"So you do like girls, then?" Jill asks tentatively, grabbing a few locks of Rayne's hair as the only form of anchorage she can find. She doesn't like the way this is going...
"Well..." Rayne hesitates, "Alright. Yes. I'm not gonna lie. But what would you prefer? Someone treating you like the person you deserve to be treated as, or using you as some kinda living sex toy?"
"...true" Jill concedes, "But I'm straight, y'know? Don't really wanna touch a girl. Anywhere"
"Ohh, that's fine with me" Rayne accepts, throwing what looks like some clothes into a bag, "You're not into that sorta stuff, that's OK with me. We can just stay friends instead. But one thing's certain; you've gotta get outta here"
"Couldn't agree more" Jill deadpans, "If I get forced in one more pussy, I might just..."
"Just what?" Rayne asks, strangely curious.
"...I don't know" Jill deflates, "Let's face it, what can I do? All these girls are like thirty times bigger than me, what am I gonna do, bite her clit?"
"Well, that'd hurt, that's for sure..." Rayne winces, "B-but what if it isn't forced?"
"Huh?" Jill questions, raising a suspicious eyebrow, "Hey, I thought you said you were fine with me being straight"
"I am..." Rayne sighs, "But a girl has needs, y'know?"
"I know..." Jill agrees, "Trust me, I know. But like you said, these things take trust, time and effort. Right now, you have my trust, OK?"
"I-I do?" Rayne mumbles, a hopeful glint flashing across her grey eyes.
"Yes" Jill answers simply, "Now, we're friends, right? If you give it some time, and don't break that trust, you might just get a bit more than friendship out of me, OK?"
"You really mean it?!" Rayne gasps, almost shaking Jill loose from her hair with her sudden burst of excitement.
"I'm not promising anything" Jill sets the scene, regaining her balance on the teen's shoulder, "The thought of touching another girl still creeps me out right now"
Grimacing, Jill leans forward, and slowly wades through Rayne's hair and pressing her lips softly against the girl's cheek.
"T-that's the best I can do right now... OK?" she gulps, literally feeling nauseous from just that contact with another girl, "S-sorry"
"Aww, don't be sorry!" Rayne squeals, awkwardly wrapping her arm around her other shoulder as an attempt at a makeshift hug, squeezing Jill against the side of her face, "That means SO much more than you'd think. I haven't had a girlfriend since I came to this damn school three years ago!"
"...whoa. That's a long time" Jill sympathises, wondering how someone so... lively could have so much trouble starting a relationship.
"But let's face it, how many twelve year olds are willing to try things with another girl?" Rayne chuckles somewhat embarrassedly, throwing the last of her things into a duffel bag
and slinging it over her other shoulder, "...right, I think that's everything! Time to find somewhere where other people won't take advantage of you!"
"Sounds good to me!" Jill agrees, actually managing to smile for the first time in what she feels is ages.
"Where do you wanna go?" Rayne asks, "Somewhere warm and exotic, or somewhere quiet and remote?"
"Hmm..." Jill ponders, contemplating both possibilities. After some consideration, she eventually decides on:
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