Denied My name is Jill Tiny chapter 21 by TinyLesbo

"Sorry Jill, but I can't do that. It's just wrong, on so many levels." Ria said. "A-and if that's your terms, I... don't think I want to know you. Get out."

"...huh." Jill blinked. That went from zero to sixty in no time at all. "Talk about a backfire."

Ria said nothing next to her. Turning away and pulling her bedcovers up tight, she was clearly past the negotiation stage. 

"Well then," Jill just smiled thinly. She'd done it now. "Thanks for your help saving me from Chloe and co, but it looks like I'll be going now. If you can uh, point me in the direction of a safe exit, that'd be great."

Ria carried on saying nothing. An occasional gentle sniffle left her, but no words at all.

"...never mind, I'm sure I can find my own way out." Jill sighed. "Thanks anyway."

With a prepared jump down from the bed, Jill landed on soft carpeting, and slowly toddled towards the door. Getting that open was going to be a mission, but it looked like she wasn't getting any help from Ria. Understandably so. Her gambit failed, so now she was on her own. Quite possibly to get picked up and used by some other weird lesbian before long.

Ugh, Jill sighed internally. The joys of being a foot tall. Hopefully the next one'll be cute at least. 

As luck would have it though, the door to Ria's room was on the latch. Was this her plan all along? Or just a happy accident, allowing her to go in peace?

Jill hovered by the door for a moment. Maybe Ria would change her mind and let her stay. Jill definitely owed her an apology for pushing things a little too far there, but...

...wait. What was she saying? If anything, Ria was the one pushing things too far by insisting on some weird relationship. So what if Jill said she should fuck her sister? All that did was prove Ria didn't really care. It was a bluff anyway!

Jill took in a haughty breath, and lifted herself up to her maximum height. That was still tiny, but her head was held high. So what if she was alone again? Ria didn't deserve her anyway. With one hand on the door, Jill turned to leave.