"Surprise! Your mother didn't want to tell you before, out of fear of jealousy, but now that you're tagging along there's no point in holding it from you. Besides, the airliner we're flying with doesn't charge extra for tinies, you're just considered carry on luggage." Pam giggled, excited at the fact that she might be able to sneak you home with her. Your mother loosens her grip around you, opting instead to let the dashboard be your seat for their drive.
They drove for about thirty minutes, before stopping in the parking lot of the airport, of which you had only been in three times in your life. Here, they got out, your mother holding you in her cleavage, something not unusual for you or most tinies, caught a bus to the terminal they were destined to get off at, and entered the building. They checked in their luggage, and made their way to the back of the line for security.
You waited, with nothing to do but watch as the line made slow progress. There was a busty Latina TSA Agent who was seeming to grope every female passenger, plucking some aside for additional screening, making the line take so long. The view from your angle wasn't all that bad however, as the middle eastern woman in front of you was gorgeous, in her early twenties with a large ass, and giving you the occasional 'fuck me' glare. Of course at your size it could be the 'I want you in a fish bowl' glare.
Pam went first when you reached the front of the line, and made it through with no issues, other than the TSA Agent feeling her tits. As your mother prepared to enter the metal detector, the Latina agent stopped her.
"Excuse me madame, but you have to put the tinies with other carry on in the tub." She said in an accented, sexy voice. Your mother relented, seeing no point in arguing, and plucked you from her breasts to set you next to her bag in the plastic tub on the conveyor belt. You watched as the belt kept moving, and the Xray scanned you. You emerged on the other side, and the belt dispensed you with the other tubs in line to be picked up. You then saw the looming face of
They drove for about thirty minutes, before stopping in the parking lot of the airport, of which you had only been in three times in your life. Here, they got out, your mother holding you in her cleavage, something not unusual for you or most tinies, caught a bus to the terminal they were destined to get off at, and entered the building. They checked in their luggage, and made their way to the back of the line for security.
You waited, with nothing to do but watch as the line made slow progress. There was a busty Latina TSA Agent who was seeming to grope every female passenger, plucking some aside for additional screening, making the line take so long. The view from your angle wasn't all that bad however, as the middle eastern woman in front of you was gorgeous, in her early twenties with a large ass, and giving you the occasional 'fuck me' glare. Of course at your size it could be the 'I want you in a fish bowl' glare.
Pam went first when you reached the front of the line, and made it through with no issues, other than the TSA Agent feeling her tits. As your mother prepared to enter the metal detector, the Latina agent stopped her.
"Excuse me madame, but you have to put the tinies with other carry on in the tub." She said in an accented, sexy voice. Your mother relented, seeing no point in arguing, and plucked you from her breasts to set you next to her bag in the plastic tub on the conveyor belt. You watched as the belt kept moving, and the Xray scanned you. You emerged on the other side, and the belt dispensed you with the other tubs in line to be picked up. You then saw the looming face of
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June 3, 2023
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