"You're good ladies, have a great time." The guard said as she eyeballed you, making sure you knew that she was showing you mercy, something few and far between in this society built on the blood of your tiny comrades. You snuggled against the warm brown breast skin of Jamie as she made her way through the festival. The atmosphere was one of relaxation, with everyone being relatively chill, minus the blatant abuse of shrinks all over the place.

Snack bars had 'Tiny Specials' which included tiny people for sale, at extremely low prices, much lower than a cheeseburger or even a hot dog, both of which could come with tinies as toppings for an extra ten cents. The festival's attendees, the ones there voluntarily at least, all gave off a hippie sort of vibe, with sandals being almost unanimous around everyone's feet.

"This looks like a nice spot to lie down, wouldn't you say little guy?" Susan says as she leans over Jamie's tits, watching you nod at her in fear of what would happen if you said no. "Alrighty then, lie down the towels Jamie." Susan said as she handed the blue towels to her Indian friend, who put them on the grass. She took you out of her cleavage, and lied down, setting you on her stomach as you looked up at the stage in the front of the pavilion.

"Alright, I'm gonna catch some sleep while we wait for the big artists to come on, Susan, could you fetch us some tinies on a stick please?" Jamie said as her friend rolled her eyes, leaving towards the vendors near the entrance. You looked onward at Jamie as she shut her eyes, before you decided to
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June 3, 2023
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