Your heart skipped a beat as the door in front of you swung open, and Persephone Graham and Ivy Green appeared!
Except, a faint stroke of luck shone upon you, as Ivy happened to be mid-conversation with someone back in the pool area, and so the thicc-figured demoness' back was turned to you. Only Persephone was facing forward, and her dark eyes instantly alighted upon you.
Persephone's brow furrowed in confusion, and she leaned slightly closer to get a better look at you. As soon as she registered who she was looking at, the platinum-blonde's eyebrows shot up in shock, and her jaw dropped slightly. You felt a chill run down your spine as she knelt closer to you.
And yet...her expression wasn't one of malice at all. It was one of...concern? Almost...fear?
Ivy laughed loudly at that moment, snapping Persephone from her trance as she finished talking to her other friend and started turning back into the hallway. Persephone, moving as fast as lightning, quickly blocked Ivy's line-of-sight with her body as she crouched on the ground and snatched you up. Instinctually, you panicked and flailed, but Persephone effortlessly squished your head with her thumb to stop you from making a sound, and she then shoved you into the pocket of her skinny jeans.
"Whatcha doing, Sephy?" Ivy asked, using her bestie's nickname. The full-figured black-haired girl approached right as Persephone leapt back to her feet and awkwardly adjusted her hair.
"N-Nothing. Just picking up a bit of litter someone dropped." Persephone semi-smoothly lied. "That sort of thing just bothers me."
Ivy laughed. "Look at you, girl! Saving the environment one itty-bitty piece at a time. No wonder your mom endorsed that CTC project to use tinies as sponges to absorb pollution from bodies of water. That shit's genius, and super helpful for the world!" Ivy scoffed. "Not like those FTTF bitches who just keep whining about 'tiny rights this' and 'affected are people too' that. Maybe they should try making an actual difference instead of screaming about bugs all the time."
"Y-Yep." Persephone somewhat hesitatingly agreed. She then shuffled towards the locker room, placing less emphasis on the one with the pocket she'd stuffed you into. Ivy didn't seem to notice her best friend's strange movements.
You sure did, though, and you had no idea what to do with that information.
From the moment Persephone had snatched you, she'd been shockingly gentle all things considered. Yes, she'd squished your head and shoved you into her pocket, but both actions had been to prevent you from getting discovered by Ivy. Now, with her careful walking, it seemed like she was doing her best to keep you in as little discomfort as possible. Which, you had to admit, was shocking. You'd been withholding judgment towards Persephone in lieu of the rumors, true, but you never could've predicted this.
Inside the locker room, Ivy went to go chat with Hanna, so Persephone had a moment by herself to head over to her locker, where there thankfully were not many other girls around. Glancing to make sure no one was watching, she slid you out of her pocket, and then dropped you into her locker, which was at head-level with her. While you reformed, she quickly slipped out of her day clothes and into her swimsuit uniform for the Weston team, which was a dark-blue tight lycra one-piece with the Weston logo on the front and each swimmer's name stenciled on the back.
You reformed right as Persephone finished changing, and then the two of you made eye contact. Before you could speak up, the younger girl beat you to it.
In hushed tones, she hissed at you. "What. On Earth. Are you doing here?"
*****
Persephone had just about had a panic attack upon entering the hallway and seeing Riley's dad on the ground, helpless and vulnerable. Especially as, right behind her, Ivy was still laughing with that Kerry County girl about the tiny pervert they'd discovered under the bleachers, who Ivy had proceeded to ram up her asshole. Ivy's cheeks were still flushed from excitement at feeling his wriggles of panic inside of her anus. Persephone had no doubt Ivy would gladly cram a second tiny up there if she got the chance.
And if it had been any other tiny, Persephone might not have intervened. Her heart would have broken to see the little one abused in such a manner, but it would've been far too risky to intervene and not come off as trying to be nice and protective towards the affected. Persephone's life was a constant goddamn migraine of trying to be a decent person surrounded by horrific demons, and she knew one step out of line would be all it took to see it crash down around her. So, usually, she kept quiet and just tried to pretend she hadn't seen Ivy, her mother, or any of the Omega Gamma Phi girls do what they had absolutely just done to some poor innocent affected.
But...Riley Jacobs' father? That was one tiny Persephone had to save, even if one primal instinct alone.
And so she'd snatched him up and managed to hide him from Ivy's constantly roaming eyes, grateful for her best friend's blind devotion and adoration for her. Ivy was a good friend, she really was, and that bond was a constant reason why Persephone was too afraid to risk losing her carefully balanced lifestyle. Well, that, and she'd risk being disowned by her mother, losing Ivy and all her friends, losing her scholarship and tuition payments, losing her home in the sorority, becoming a laughingstock across all of Weston and Oakland county, and falling into a depression.
But how could see ever look in Riley's extremely pretty eyes again if she stood back and watched the girl's dad get shoved inside Ivy's bowels, never to see the light of day again.
That was worth the risk.
It just really fucking sucked that she couldn't outright say that. To anyone. Ever.
*****
"What am I doing here?" You asked. "Trying to watch my daughter's swim meet, Persephone. Why did you kidnap me off the floor?"
"To save you!" Persephone insisted. "Ivy would've eaten you alive!"
"These girls still might." You pointed out. "A locker room filled with semi-nude college girls isn't my idea of a safe place for a tiny man like myself to be."
Persephone winced. "I-I know, okay? What else was I supposed to do? I'm trying, okay!"
You eased off. "I know, Persephone. And I appreciate it, really. You're Riley's friend, so I trust you."
Persephone's pale cheeks erupted into a hot blush, and she was so distracted that she almost missed the heavy footsteps and rumbling belly-laugh of Ivy drawing near, right up until her best friend put a hand on Persephone's back that almost caused her to scream.
"Outta the way, Sephy!" Ivy exclaimed. "Gotta shove my crap inside that locker alongside yours!" Without waiting for a full reply, Ivy began gently elbowing Persephone out of the way, and came within an inch of spotting you standing there in the locker.
Acting entirely on impulse, Persephone lashed out and crushed you in her grip, then turned around, hiding you.
Ivy gave her bestie a strange look while she loaded up the locker with her purse. "Did you just grab something? You're acting weird as hell today, Sephy."
Persephone froze, on the verge of a complete panic attack. Glancing down at you in her hands, clutched against her stomach, the girl's own fairly substantial breasts blocked her view...and an idea popped into her head. An embarrassing idea, a downright humiliating one, and one that would fluster her for years to come. But it was all she could do to keep you safe.
Whispering you an apology, Persephone used her free hand to pull back her top, and then dunked you inside her swimsuit, faster than she could possibly hesitate and reconsider her actions.
You were so thrown off that you didn't even make a sound, and merely widened your eyes in shock as Persephone shoved you down her top. You hung completely limp in the girl's hands as she wedged you against the suit, and soon the swell of her chest rose to meet you, further flattening you. A blush of shocked indecency rose in your own cheeks as you found yourself crushed by your daughter's rival's breast, as Persephone positioned you against her left breast. She didn't stop fiddling with you until you were squashed up against her soft nipple, wholly contained against her tit and hidden from sight.
The whole thing took five seconds, max.
Persephone whirled around to face Ivy. "J-Just putting in some breast padding. I-I got a big chaffed last time."
Ivy nodded sagely. "Hey, smart move!" She then sauntered off, none the wiser.
Persephone breathed a sigh of relief and moved to free you...only to be interrupted in the worst way.
"Graham, get over here!" Coach Hanna cried out sternly. "We're heading out to the pool area, pronto!"
The girls, Riley including (who gave Persephone a smoldering and determined stare that sent shivers down the pale girl's spine) headed out into the pool area, and Persephone was left to glumly follow, constantly aware of the slight squish padding pressing up against her nipple, and hoping to god you wouldn't hate her when this swim meet was done.
1) As the swim meet progresses, Riley keeps challenging Persephone over and over, and your captor gets so caught up in beating your daughter she starts to forget about you!
2) Somehow, you survive the swim meet as best you can, and Persephone retrieves you once it's over. She then slips you into Riley's bag, not wanting your daughter to find out she had you.
3) Somehow, you survive the swim meet...except you're too stuck to Persephone's breast to be freed once its over, and now you're forced to go home with the girl to the sorority until she can think of a better way to free you!
4) During a crucial moment, you slip free from Persephone's top, and end up floating in the deep end of the pool right as the diving competition begins above you.
5) *Writer's Choice*
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