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You're Matt, a tiny, living with the worst luck ever. (UPDATED BIO 08/12/24)
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Chapter #7

A Sweet Offer from a Sour Source

    by: worstfailure Author IconMail Icon
"That was, no lie, totes amazing! Like, I think we broke the world record for going down waterslides! I didn't know you were so into them, bestie!"

Jenna smiled at her best friend, who was happily walking along at her side, practically skipping and causing her bountiful breasts to bounce with each step. Side-eyeing Ashley, Jenna could faintly make out the tan smear of her brother tattooed onto Ashley's left boob. Somehow your single eye had remained intact despite Ashley and Jenna going down every slide in the Oasis. Twice. It was impossible for anyone looking at you to see the tears streaming from that red eye without mistaking them for pool water or sweat.

"Honestly, I'm not that into them, but I know how much you enjoy them."

"You did that for me? Oh, you're the best, bestie!" Ashley said, grabbing Jenna in a tight bearhug and further squashing you between Ashley's massive mammaries and Jenna's more modest ones. Jenna laughed at the unexpected hug and the unexpected further torment of her brother.

"Ok, ok, c'mon. I'm starving, we should grab something to eat before we meet up with everyone to leave."

Hearing your sister's muffled words, you groaned internally. An entire day you could've spent with your girlfriend had once again been ruined by one of your sister's insidious pranks. Not for the first time you wondered why you kept her abuse a secret. Was it to protect her from everyone's judgement? Why should you do that when she so clearly didn't care about you? Or was it because you were afraid that you'd been silent for so long that nobody would believe you now? You weren't sure which was the real reason, but you were seriously getting fed up.

That anger and exasperation only increased as you heard Mari laughing and recognized the laugh of the woman with her. Selena Morrow. The woman with the body of a Greek goddess and the personality of the coolest person Mari could imagine. Worse yet, for all Selena's breezy confidence, it was clear she was head over heels for your girlfriend.

"Hey, Mari," Jenna said, approaching your girlfriend where she and Selena sat at the Oasis's food court. "You been enjoying yourself?"

"Yeah, just been hanging out with a true friend since you two ditched me, Ms. We'll-Only-Be-Gone-One-or-Two-Hours," Mari said, smirking to show there were no hard feelings. "Oh, this is Selena. She works as a lifeguard with me. Selena, this is--"

"Jenna and... Ashley, right? Mari's told me all about you two," Selena said, hoping her remembering her friends names would impress Mari and show her how much attention she paid to her. Unlike a certain deadbeat someone Mari was currently infuriatingly dating.

"So where's my cute lil stud?" Mari asked in an out-of-character moment of mental acuity.

"Wait. The little cutie's been with us?" Ashley asked in a completely-in-character moment of lack of such. "Darn," she said, stomping her foot and causing her practically bare breasts to jiggle and taking all of Selena's willpower not to stare brazenly at them. "If I'd known that, I'd have been all over him!"

"I think he may have been all over you instead, Ash," Jenna smirked.

"Huh?"

Jenna didn't explain, just reached out to the faint tan smear of your body and gently worked a fingernail underneath you with practiced precision, peeling your sticker-thin body finally free of Ashley's breast.

"Matty!" Ashley giggled, blushing as she realized the smear Jenna held was you. "Have you been there all day? Naughty boy. If you wanted to spend the day on my body, all you had to do was ask," Ashley said, bending over so her breasts loomed over you, casting you in shadow and causing you to quiver in fear.

"Ahem," Mari said, clearing her throat. Ashely retreated with an embarrassed "sorry".

"I'm not sure what Matt thought would happen when he asked Ashley to carry him," Jenna lied expertly, sighing and shaking her head like she was the ignored voice of reason instead of the architect of chaos.

"Hey now, I, like, totes kept him safe! And in the comfiest way possible! Right, cutie?"

You, of course, could not respond in your flattened state but you could curse your sister for how easily she lied to and manipulated Mari and Ashley. For her part, your girlfriend gave a weary sigh and a half-comforting, half-exasperated smile as she held out her palm to accept your flattened form.

"Honestly, stud, what am I gonna do with you?"

Selena watched the entire exchange with a mixture of shock and outrage on Mari's behalf. Her boyfriend had just spent hours literally hugging the breast of one of her best friends, and Mari just accepted it like it was nothing? And this wasn't a one time situation, either! Every time Mari's boyfriend went missing for days, weeks, even months at a time, Mari would be inconsolable and Selena had always been there with a shoulder for Mari to cry on. Then Selena was expected to hold her tongue when it inevitably turned out that Mari's boyfriend had been "missing" in the bras and underwear of unaffected women, or "trapped" by being plastered to their bare flesh. Hell, when it wasn't Ashley or Mari herself, it was Mari's mother! And sometimes even his own mother! Did he have no shame at all?!

Selena had even caught him plastered to herself on more than one occasion. Mari tried to convince her they were all "accidents" but Selena knew otherwise. Sure, she could be careless sometimes. A shift couldn't seem to go by without her stepping or sitting on two or three tinies. But it wasn't on purpose, and really it was their own fault for not avoiding her. To them, Selena was a literal giantess but to her, well, she didn't agree with Hanna's assessment that tinies were bugs, but they certainly looked like bugs to a normal-sized person not paying attention. And why should Selena pay attention? Tinies knew the risks that came with their size. And they'd had 50 years to get used to it! Like her mother always told her, it was unfair and unrealistic to burden normal people with that responsibility.

No, it was clear to Selena that Mari's bug of a boyfriend got himself into these situations on purpose. Not that Mari would ever entertain the thought when Selena tried to hint at it, or Hanna outright said it. So Selena held her tongue about her true feelings towards the little creep and just waited for the day Mari would realize the truth on her own.

Which was why, five minutes later when you finally reformed and apologized to Mari for your absence, then turned to greet Selena, the silver-haired lifeguard's smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Hey, Selena."

She nodded stiffly. "Mark."

"Uh, actually, it's Ma--"

"Sorry it took so long girls. You wouldn't believe how long the line was."

A shadow fell over you and you let out a cry and narrowly dodged out of the way as a tray full of fried junk food was deposited on the table.

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