The room filled with excitement as Elizabeth suggested planning their evening outing. Olivia, Mackenzie, and Jennifer gathered around, ready to brainstorm ideas. Olivia jumped in with enthusiasm. "We could check out that new disco bar downtown! I heard they have amazing music and a fantastic dance floor. It would be so much fun!" Mackenzie chimed in, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, that sounds great! We can put on our favorite outfits and dance the night away. It'll be a perfect way to celebrate our new place." Jennifer smiled and added, "I love the idea of going to a disco bar. It'll be a fantastic opportunity for all of us to let loose and have a great time together."
Andrew hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "Actually, guys, what if we went to a quiet jazz club instead? It could be a nice change of pace, and we could enjoy some live music in a more relaxed setting." However, his suggestion seemed to go unnoticed as the girls continued their enthusiastic conversation without acknowledging his input. Olivia started discussing the latest dance moves she had learned, Mackenzie joined in with excitement, and Jennifer shared her anticipation for the disco bar's vibrant atmosphere. Andrew felt a pang of disappointment as his suggestion was completely ignored. He contemplated speaking up again, wanting his voice to be heard, but he didn't want to disrupt the group's enthusiasm, mainly because of Olivia. Instead, he quietly listened to their animated conversation, masking his disappointment with a forced smile.
The evening played out normally, with the 5 of you having conversations with each other, until it was time to start getting prepared. Andrew took a moment to dress himself semi-formally for the night out, wanting to make a good impression despite his tiny stature. He opted for a neatly pressed button-down shirt and a pair of well-fitted trousers, completing his look with polished shoes. As he glanced around the room, his eyes first fell upon Mackenzie, dressed in a vibrant cocktail dress that showcased her confidence and style. He chose not to dwell on any mental compliment, as he didn’t want to say any good thing about his rival. Next, Jennifer entered the room, wearing a simple yet elegant evening dress. Andrew's description of her appearance was indifferent, recognizing that she looked presentable and put together. While she didn't leave a lasting impression on him, he appreciated her effort to dress appropriately for the occasion.
But as his gaze landed on Olivia, his heart skipped a beat. She had chosen a breathtaking ensemble that perfectly accentuated her curves and radiance. Her dress, a combination of sophistication and allure, left Andrew in awe. The way the fabric clung to her body in all the right places made it impossible for him to hide his admiration. He couldn't help but flirtatiously comment, "Wow, Olivia, you look absolutely stunning tonight." In response, she playfully kissed him on the cheek, her smile confirming his words.
However, as Elizabeth made her entrance, Andrew's heart sank. She was dressed in an outrageously tight black dress adorned with glitters that left little to the imagination. The dress accentuated her ample curves, drawing attention to her striking beauty. Andrew's discomfort grew as he noticed Elizabeth's flirtatious glances in his direction. Her playful advances made him feel uneasy, knowing that he was already in a committed relationship. He tried to divert his attention elsewhere, attempting to avoid any further interaction with her.
With everyone dressed and ready to go, Andrew's mind raced with a mixture of excitement and discomfort. The contrasting outfits of the girls, coupled with Elizabeth's unwelcome advances, added an additional layer of unease to the evening, leaving him wondering how he would navigate the complexities of the night ahead.
The 5 of you rode an Uber to get there, you were in Olivia’s shoulder the whole trip, hanging on her hair.
As you got there, you all entered, and were greeted with a loud atmosphere, filled with flashing lights and music. There were people all around the disco, they all seemed energetic and was apparent they had a good time. The place made a great impression on the girls, perceiving they were ready for a wonderful night. You, on the other hand, were not so sure, if the thought of 4 women dancing all around was already dangerous, you couldn’t picture how much worst it would be with this many people. The group of girls made their way through the bustling crowd towards the bar, their excitement palpable. As they reached the counter, Olivia gently placed Andrew on the edge of the bar, ensuring he had a stable spot to perch on. From there, he had a vantage point to observe the vibrant scene unfolding around him.
As Olivia leaned in to order her drink, she became engrossed in a conversation with the bartender, momentarily forgetting about Andrew's precarious position. Taking advantage of the distraction, Mackenzie cast a mischievous smile in Andrew's direction. With a swift flick of her finger, she "accidentally" bumped into him, causing him to lose his balance. You tumbled from your perch on the bar, your tiny figure flailing through the air. Panic washed over you as he desperately searched for something to break your fall. Thankfully, you landed in a nearby chair stool, albeit with a jolt that left him you stunned.
Looking up from his undignified position, Andrew's eyes met Mackenzie's mischievous gaze. It was clear that she had orchestrated his fall, finding amusement in his miniature mishap. Suppressing his frustration, Andrew regained his composure and straightened himself up in the chair stool, determined not to let the incident ruin the night. However, as he realized a shadow casted upon his tiny frame, Andrew realized Mackenzie’s true plan. He turned around, and up above he saw his giant mother-in-law’s butt, just a few inches from him. From this close, Andrew realized how huge Elizabeth’s ass looked in that dress, and how menacing her legs were. Andrew started shouting at his full capacity, hoping she would notice him.
Does she hear him?
No, he’s crushed under Elizabeth
No, but Olivia saves him
No, but something else happens at the disco
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