This choice: Given to the older sister • Go Back...Chapter #5Given to the older sister by: person   "Hey runts!" A voice is heard calling to the three. The voice sounds oddly familiar but you couldn't quite place where you head it before. The hand that you were currently caught in moves quickly and you suddenly find yourself looking in the direction of an older looking girl heading towards the three giant preteens. Your eyes widen now remembering where you heard that voice. The teen heading towards you was none other than Morgan, a girl in the same class as you, who was a bully, or at least was mean towards you. Normally you would be excited to get help from someone your own age, but not this time. You really hope that your current holder hides you before you are spotted.
"What do you want, Sis?" asks one of the preteens. The one that currently has you in her hand doesn't hide you in time as the older sister spies you in the hand. This is when you are pushed into the girl's hoodie pocket again. You really hope Morgan doesn't decide to try and take you away. Even if she was your age, you knew how she was to you when you were your normal size. She picked on you a lot, and being tiny with her won't be at all a good thing.
"Whoa what was that?" Morgan asks noticing one of her sister's friends putting something into her pocket. If she was being honest with herself it looked like a tiny doll, or something. Even though her sister was a bit old for dolls, if it was a way to pick on them then she wanted it. "Show me what you got in your pocket." she says motioning to the girl who currently had you in her pocket. At first the girl doesn't take you out, to your relief, however the relief is soon changed to worry as the girl reluctantly removes you from her pocket. You were brought out into the bright light of the sunny day. You don't have the time to compose yourself when you are roughly grabbed and pulled out of the preteen's hand. Before you or the preteens can do anything you quickly find yourself shoved into another pocket before your world shakes around for a minute or longer. You hear some commotion outside for a brief moment before it goes quiet, or at least mostly quiet. When you are brought back out of the pocket, you are under a tree being held in the hand of Morgan.
"Um thank you for getting me away from those three." You say up to her. You really didn't want to be in Morgan's hands but hopefully you can get her to help you somehow. "Now um if you co-Hey!" You shout as Morgan starts looking you over in her hands. It felt weird, especially when Morgan's finger rubs against your butt, and your crotch some. You try to wiggle free but you were helpless in her hands.
"Wow you are real." she mumbles to herself. "This is totally awesome." she says with a grin. She glances around before looking back down to you. You remain still and quiet, knowing you won't be able to free yourself from her grip. Then the weirdest thing happens, that you were not expecting. You were brought up to Morgan's mouth, her lips forming into the tell tale sign of a kiss. You open your mouth to protest, but it was no use as you are pressed against her lips. She pulls you away and smiles at you. "So like not only are you pretty cute at this size, you're also pocket sized." she says with a short giggle. "You may not have known it but I um had a crush on you for a while," she starts before adding "Just didn't want people to know because you're like so dorky and I felt like it might have ruined me." she says. She brings you to her mouth again and gives you a kiss, before pulling you away. "But now you're pocket size so you can be my boyfriend while being kept mostly hidden." She says. While this girl was happy and excited about your shrunken form, you were pretty surprised. Picking on you because she was crushing on you made no sense but it was better than being abused by her. Though to be fair, Morgan was beautiful, and if you were normal size you would totally date her. Now though is a whole different story. Even then you can't really free yourself from this girl. You weren't really given much choice in the matter either way...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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