Aiden whimpered pitifully and took an involuntary step back, but Ivy was quicker and far more experienced in catching affected than Aiden was in escaping unaffected. She crouched down, plucked him up between two fingers as fast as a striking serpent then stood up and brought him before her face. Her smile was so wide it practically went ear-to-ear. A predatory glint shined in her eyes.
"I know what you're thinking," Ivy smirked at the terrified tiny. "You thought you were hooking up with a 10 out of 10 hottie, only to realize, you're the luckiest bug on the planet, because you've scored yourself a 20 out of 10!"
Aiden was too terrified to respond. He let out another whimper. This one Ivy heard and her smile widened.
"Sorry about the ruse, Aidy-baby," Ivy cooed, pouting her lips in mock remorse. "But mean ol' Holly's given me a lifetime ban from her stupid coffee shop. Can't imagine why. If cream and sugar can be used to make coffee taste better, then why not tinies? She has them stocked right there! But it was so gallant of you to come rushing out to keep me company while I wait for my friend to pick me up. Even if my ankle turned out to be better than I thought, it was such a nice gesture. You're just so sweet! In fact, you're so sweet," Ivy said running her tongue slowly over her upper lip, giggling as Aiden began to squirm, "I could just eat you up!"
Aiden screamed as Ivy parted her lips and let her tongue come snaking out, running the thick pink muscle over Aiden's entire body in one long, slow, sensual lick. Ivy squealed in delight at the taste of him, savoring his flavor.
"Oh, Aidy-baby," Ivy moaned. "You're an absolute snack! Oh, but don't worry, baby. I'm not actually gonna eat you... right now," she winked. "See, my name might not be Honey--I took that from an old anime fave of mine--but I wasn't completely lying when we texted. I do think you're a special lil guy. After all, your mom's the founder of the Fair Tiny Treatment Foundation, making her the biggest bitch to walk the planet since Quinn Wallace. And you're the cousin to that uber hottie, Riley Jacobs, who just so happens to be the biggest pain in the ass to my best friend in the whole world, Persephone. And these reasons will make you oh so much more special to fuck with than any other tiny on campus! You should feel honored, really. I usually go through you tinies like tissues, but you? You're the first tiny I'll be keeping. And though I may not have been completely honest on the phone, I promise you by the end of the month you'll know me better than anyone. Inside and out." Aiden's lower lip trembled and Ivy felt a jolt of ecstasy at the sight. "God, I can't wait to see the look on your bitch mother's face when she finds out her baby buggy boy has become my property!"
Aiden had indeed lived a very sheltered life. True he'd been squashed multiple times by his cousins, his aunt by blood, Mari, and his honorary aunts Ashley, Dodger and Sydney. But the incidents were often brief thanks to the ever overprotective gaze of his moms. The same overprotective gaze he'd scorned. The same overprotective gaze he'd do anything to have back now. Sure, he had close calls at Weston in his few non-virtual classes, but this was the first time he was ever in the grip of a pure evil, sadistic unaffected who promised to make his life a living hell. In the face of such danger he'd never before faced, Aiden found, to his utter shame, he was beginning to cry. He tried to look brave, tried not to give Ivy Green the satisfaction, but as hard as he tried, he couldn't stop the tears from coming.
Ivy watched in a state of utter euphoria as the tiny boy wept in her grip. She was used to tinies begging, screaming and crying. The sounds were practically her favorite playlist. They were the white noise she listened to to fall asleep. She took it all in, the way his lower lip kept trembling despite his attempts to calm it, the way his sobs came out half muffled due to his failed attempt to look brave, the way the tears welled in his mint green, puppy-dog eyes until they spilled over and ran down his cheeks in torrents. Maybe it was all the extra work it had taken to finally have him in her grasp. Jenna Jacobs sure made isolating her son difficult. Or maybe it was the fact that it felt like Ivy was holding the entire hopes and dreams of the FTTF itself in the palm of her hand that gave her such delicious satisfaction. Whatever it was, Aiden's cries brought a flush to Ivy's cheeks and made her so weak at the knees that she needed to prop her back against the nearby building for support.
"Awww, don't cry, Aidy-baby," Ivy said in a low, husky voice. "Let Mama Ivy wipe those tears away."
Aiden's sobs turned to screams as Ivy stuck her tongue out again and ran it over his body from head-to-toe, then toe-to-head, stretching out each lick into as indecently long as possible. MMMLEEEH!
Aiden coughed and sputtered and retched. So much of Ivy's thick slobber that been forced into his mouth and down his throat. Her hot humid breath hit him like gale force winds, steaming up glasses. The only reason they hadn't fallen off already was because of the ultra-thin, near indestructible wire that looped around the back of his head.
"You need these to see?" Ivy asked, noticing them for the first time.
Aiden tried to find the courage to muster a response, but the words wouldn't come out. So he resorted to nodding.
"Then I better keep these safe," she said taking them off and stuffing them down her cleavage. "Later on I want you to see everything I'm gonna do to you."
Finally, Aiden did find the strength to say a word.
"HEEEEEELLLLLLLP!"
"Oh, Aidy-baby, you know just what to say to a girl," Ivy moaned in arousal at his plea.
Bringing Aiden back up to her lips, she gave him another nice long lick. And she continued to do so, using her tongue to assail every molecule of his body as he fought and squirmed and begged. She licked him like an All Day Sucker, which, Ivy was delighted to realize, Aiden wasn't. After all, she'd get so much more use out of him than just a day's worth.
*****
You stood in mute horror watching as Ivy Green, one of the cruelest, vilest demonesses that ever slithered her way out of hell licked Aiden like her own personal lollipop. You felt sick to your stomach and had to fight the urge to throw-up. You'd never felt more helpless in your life than you did at this moment. But you couldn't rush in. Couldn't stop it. Yelling at Ivy would just mean you joined your nephew's torture. You wished the bouncer at Holly's had agreed to follow you, but this was it. You were on your own.
Hiding behind the corner, just out of sight from Ivy as she kept brazenly tasting Aiden, you tried to call for help on your phone only to realize you'd forgotten to charge it last night. It died before you could even leave a message for Jenna. And Aiden's phone was completely locked to you because you didn't know his password. And it's not like you could walk up to Ivy and ask to borrow Aiden to scan his face and unlock his phone.
You had to do something! But what?!
Ivy's tongue lashing of Aiden came to a halt as she got a text. "Hmm. Sephy's two minutes away," she told Aiden conversationally. "You know, Aidy-baby, as much as I want to surprise her and everyone else in Omega Gamma Phi with you, I don't feel like the time is right yet. You get it, right? After all, my mom's a major player in the CTC, your mom runs the FTTF. We're star-crossed lovers like Juliet and Romeo. Only in our version, Juliet will get to live a long happy life and Romeo will only wish he could die!"
Ivy laughed for a full minute at her own joke, every curve of her body jiggling with the force of her giggles until she finally calmed down and gave her full attention back to the struggling tiny in her grasp.
"Don't worry, eventually you'll get to know my sisters intimately. But only after I've gotten you licensed first. After all, it's only right I get the license since I did the legwork. In the mean time, Sephy's here, so you need to hide. And I have the perfect place for you."
Ivy opened her mouth and Aiden let out a scream as she tossed him inside. Seconds later she began chewing on him like a piece of gum, her jaws grinding him up into a masticated paste.
You balled your hands into fists. You had to do something. Now. Otherwise Aiden was doomed!
Persephone Graham was slowly driving up the road now and pulling over to pick up Ivy, who was waving her down enthusiastically. You needed to move now!
You sprinted out as fast as you could towards the sadistic sorority sister. As Ivy pulled open the passenger side door of the car, you made a leap onto Ivy's boot, grabbing one of the laces seconds before she lifted her foot into the car. You put all your strength into holding on as tight as possible, but it only became harder to maintain your grip as Ivy raised her foot in the air.
Do you keep your grip?
1) Yes, you successfully keep a hold on Ivy's shoe, and you manage to successfully stay hidden for the duration of the ride back to Omega Gamma Phi's sorority house.
2) Yes, you successfully keep a hold on Ivy's shoe, but you don't manage to stay hidden. Ivy soon finds you, and, because she's busy with Aiden, pressures Persephone into getting rid of you. Unfortunately, Persephone doesn't recognize you.
3) Yes, you successfully keep a hold on Ivy's shoe, but you don't manage to stay hidden. Ivy soon finds you, and, because she's busy with Aiden, pressures Persephone into getting rid of you. Luckily, Persephone recognizes you.
4) No, you fall off Ivy's shoe and through freak luck end up flattened under the rear tire of Persephone's car!
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