Chapter #4The airport master detective by: Emitraso ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) "Please place your luggage here and proceed to the personal security check."
This were the last words you heard before you and Felicia's luggage was dropped onto a conveyor belt. You felt your hideout moving slowly until it reached the scanner room. Suddenly, there was light in your comfy little place and you saw a hand searching for anything that would not be allow onboard the plane. By the blue painted fingernails, you figured it was a woman's hand. She rummaged through Felicia's belongings, scanning all of her stuff with some kind of scanner. When she scanned you and your bra companion, the scanner started beeping loudly, flashing a red light. She put away her detection device and took you and the bra out of the suitcase. using a magnifying glass, she gazed a closer look at you.
"Petra, i think i found a tiny", she said in a monotone voice. Shortly after her statement, you saw a second woman coming close. She too took a good look at you. Flipping your thong form inside out, she smiled when she found a human face. Your human face to be precise.
"Well well well. Looks like someone tried to sneak onboard, doesn't it Karen?", she said in a reproachful voice.
"I dunno Petra, seems like it", the other women apparently named Karen said with the same monotone voice again. You wondered what would need to happen for Karen to show some emotions.
"This case belongs to a woman named Felicia Smith. Can you check if she's still at the security gate for me?", Petra asked.
Karen didn't even reply to her question. She just got up and phoned the security personnel at the gate. "Yeah she's still there waiting to get checked."
Petra just picked you up again and walked over to the security gate.
When she got there, she explained to Felicia what she found. Felicia was smart enough to act dumb, saying she didn't know her favorite thong was a human being. Luckily Petra was believing it. If it was Karen Felicia had to explain herself to, you guessed she would lock both of you in.
"so young lady, i will give you this tiny back. However you cannot take him on the flight. It's still early, the plane doesn't take off in the next 2 hours."
With that, Petra dropped you back into Felicia's hands. You noticed Felicia's hand was pretty cold and sweaty. She must have felt nervous as heck.
Felicia went back over to your friends and told them what happened. After a bit of silence, Steph spoke up: "Guys i might have one or two ideas, but i won't tell here. Let's go somewhere more quiet."
Felicia and the others followed Steph for a minute or so. They arrived at the restrooms, which was a good distance from the hustle and bustle of the airport.
"Sorry Austin, can you wait here for a few minutes?", Steph asked.
Austin just nodded and sat down against the wall.
The Ladies went into the woman's restroom and luckily no one was there.
"Okay guys here's my idea on how to smuggle Tim on board the plane. Felicia, What if you just wear him through the security gate? You could take your current undies as spares in your hand luggage and change, once we are onboard the plane."
You couldn't see the face of your childhood friend but she went as red as an apple upon hearing Steph's plan. "Uhmm i.. you.. i d-d-don't think th-thats a good plan", she stuttered, fiddling with her hair.
Felicia, who was always playing flirty games with you lost her words!
You did too, but you knew you had a thing for Felicia. But for some reason, Steph's plan made her extremely nervous.
Before you could think of further reasoning behind Felicia's act, Sam spoke up for the first time: "Steph, i don't think that's a good idea. They have had those tiny scanners at the personal security gate as well. What if the scan Feli and Tim gets discovered a second time? I doubt they would go easy on us a second time."
Laura and especially Felicia nodded in agreement. "Y-Yeah i don't like the plan either", Felicia said, catching her words again.
The four women continued making new plans. While arguing back and forth, Felicia untied your knots and cleaned off all the paint she applied earlier. After a few minutes, you reformed back into a somewhat human shape, still being completely rose-pink from the dye that soaked deep inside you.
Some time passed until Sam proposed a drastic approach. "And what if one of us just swallows him? The scanner won't go off for Tim if he's hidden deep inside a belly"
Laura gasped upon hearing this. Shaking her head she went outside.
"Well i think Laura is overreacting a bit, probably because she loves tinies so much. In theory the plan could work, but I can't swallow Tim either. I think i would throw up in an instant if something moves inside my stomach", Steph said.
Sam spoke up again,"Well i won't swallow him either, i doubt Austin would like it if her girlfriend ate another tiny"
"Which would leave only one suitable person for the job", Steph pointed out.
The last suitable person was currently sitting down on the restroom floor, considering her options. The room was quiet for a good 5 minutes before Felicia finally spoke up: "Fine, i'll do it. I just don't see any other way of getting Tim to Spain."
During the whole discussion you hadn't said a word. deciding to speak now or never you said:
1. "It that's the only way, i'll do it."
2. "can't you just stick me somewhere on your bodies?"
3. "Nah i think i'm good. I will just book a new flight for tomorrow and join you guys later or something like that" ![](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/info/interactive-1.png) indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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