Lips Ahoy! My name is Jill Tiny chapter 19 by TinyLesbo

In a moment of frustration turned passion, Ria squashed her lips against Jill. Smothering the tiny girl’s entire face, she was immediately subjected to a flurry of punching and kicking from the little redhead, and even then it took several repeated attempts to push her away.

“Ugh! What did I just say?!” Jill wiped saliva from her face.

”Sorry…!” Ria giggled. “I uh, couldn’t help myself. You’re just so cute…”

”Ungh, you’re just like all the others!” Jill raged, stomping her way down the bed. Why did everyone have to desire her carn-

“I-I’m not, I promise!” Ria swooped, catching Jill in her hands. “It was just a heat of the moment thing. We were arguing, I got frustrated, and it just sorta… happened.” 

“Uh huh.” Jill remained stone still in her hand. What was the point in fighting. “You do this to every girl you meet?”

”A couple…?” Ria mumbled. “I um, keep my heart on my sleeve, as mom says, and sometimes I get a little too passionate.”

”A lot too passionate there,” Jill grumbled. “Gonna be seeing that tongue in my nightmares.”

”Aw,” Ria rolled over, and sat Jill on her chest. “It wasn’t that bad, was it?”

”Well you did just force yourself on me, like all the other girls you said you weren’t like.” Jill said. “But… it’s not the worst thing that’s happened to me today. You ever had a ten year old sit on your face?”

”…would you believe me if I said yes?” Ria smiled. “My little sister Lauren. We got into fights when we were younger and that uh, happened sometimes.” She’s twelve now.”

”Huh. She as bad at listening as you?” Jill smirked.

”Oh sorry, didn’t hear you?” Ria cupped a hand behind her ear, and both girls shared a laugh. And then it happened. The tension finally started to thaw as two teens found common ground. Issues were swept under the rug for now, and gentle, if stilted, bonding began burgeoning. It was almost as if, should you treat someone like a human, they’ll start liking you more.

Funny that, Jill laughed to not one as she laid back on Ria’s chest. Falling between the older girl’s boobs, they were only B cups or so, but still huger for someone other size. 

“So you really have no interest in girls?” Ria asked, her voice lilting with hope.

”Nope.” Jill shut that down straight away, before chewing her lip. “Well… I dunno. I’ve had enough of weirdo rapist girls, that’s for sure. But I can’t judge every girl from only the psychos. Maybe I just got really, really unlucky.”

”We’re not all creeps, I promise!” Ria cried.

”Pfft, like you’re not on thin ice,” Jill scoffed. “But if you’re so desperate to get to know me… maybe I can learn to like you back?”

Ria gasped. “Y-you mean it?”

”Well…” Jill shrugged. “It’s not like I’m having kids at this size anyway. So maybe I just need someone to be there for me.”

”And I’ll be there as long as you want me!” Ria cried.

”Oof, enough with the melodrama.” Jill grimaced.

”…sorry.” Ria giggled. “I’ll um, do my best, okay? I just… might get excited.”

Jill sighed, and clambered back up Ria’s chest. “I guess that’s all I can ask for.”