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Allegra Pierce, a tiny physical therapist, navigates a chaotic life. (UPDATED 5/23/25)

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Chapter #4

Accepting the Autumn Heights Challenge (Part Two)

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And it was only then that you noticed her slacks were just tight enough and pale-enough in color to see through them...and just barely make out the sight of flesh-toned 'panties' strained to the seams to contain Colleen's gargantuan glutes, the woman's ass cheeks actively chewing up the 'panties' that you recognized were really anything but plain-old fabric.

And with that final slap to the face, you realized where you'd heard the name 'Autumn Heights' before.

It was a name seldom spoken of among affected who lived in the Oakland area. It was the sort of thing your minuscule peers would talk about around campfires like a horror story. A community filled entirely with the worst dregs of humanity, absolute monsters and sadists who openly supported and loved the CTC. A community of exclusively unaffected women and occasionally their affected children, where tinies suffered agonizing misery twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, 365 days a year. A place where the CTC was praised, and tinies were seen as little more than objects of amusement at best, pests more often than not, and property at worst.

Theresa, that twisted girl who worked at your PT clinic, lived her with a mother you'd heard was just as terrible (when Theresa wasn't rooming at the Omega Gamma Phi sorority of hell on the Weston campus). Speaking of, basically every OGP girl's mother and extended family lived in Autumn Heights, as did the demonic dean of the campus, Penelope Graham, and her sycophantic follower Althea Silva. If there was someone in the Oakland area who was horrific towards tinies, and also well-to-do, they lived in Autumn Heights.

But what was worse was the stories you'd heard from affected who had barely survived and escaped the towering gates of Autumn Heights (genuinely, they couldn't be scaled by a tiny, meaning the only entrance and exit to the entire community was the main security office out front) was how normalized the mistreatment and degradation of tinies was within the community's walls. For all the outright sadists you knew lived here, there were probably just as many, if not more, women who had simply been raised to see tinies as commodities and objects, and were otherwise gentle, kind, and nice ladies. And that sort of perversion of humanity was what really made your blood boil...and terrified you.

Inez snapped you from your thoughts. "Alright, little cousin, let's get a move on. My client should be waiting two blocks down at--"

"I can't stay here." You interrupted. "I can't stay here, Inez. It isn't safe."

"Excuse me?" Inez raised an eyebrow, confused.

"It isn't safe." You clarified. "This place is the place all affected fear. I-If something happens to me here...I might never get free! I can't stay here, please take me home!"

Inez huffed. "I'm not inconveniencing myself for your own sake, Allegra. You agreed to come with me."

"I didn't know this is where we'd be going!" You through your hands up in the air.

Inez was unmoved. "And so because you're having these wild concerns, I should delay my client? Honestly, Allegra, you'd been doing well so far this morning, aside from breakfast. You're throwing away good progress because of this little fit."

"Fit? My life is in danger in this place!"

"Only if you let it." Inez rolled her eyes. "Little cousin, how many times do I have to say it? People can't hurt you if you don't let them. Afraid of this place? Then grow a spine and act tougher. Prove to me and yourself that you won't be pushed around."

You shook your head. "That's all well and good, Inez, but it just isn't that easy for us affected! Why can't you see that?"

"Size is no excuse." Inez said, bluntly. "I refuse to believe otherwise. Your life can't truly be that difficult, Allegra. Just try harder, get stronger, toughen up." Inez smirked. "In fact, let's consider today another impromptu training session, alright? Why don't--"

"No, I won't do it!" You protested loudly.

Inez blinked, stunned. You never, never stood up to her like this. It was a testament to just how terrified you were. Of course, your stubbornly bull-headed cousin didn't pick up on that nuance, and just thought you were being childish. "I'm sorry, Allegra. Would you prefer I just drop you down the back of my skirt for the day? Because I'm a second away from doing that with how you're acting."

Honestly, the idea of spending the day mashed between your cousin's huge sweaty buttocks did sound more appealing than braving Autumn Heights on your own, but you knew saying that would simply piss Inez off more and make her double-down on being merciless with you.

"Inez...I'm scared." You admitted.

For one brief, fleeting second, your cousin actually looked thrown-off, like legitimately concerned. But then the shield of ruthless drill-instructor-energy returned. "Fine, Allegra. You want an ultimatum from me? We can do that."

"Wh-What ultimatum?" You inquired, tentatively.

"At 4:00 in the afternoon today, I'll be standing at this exact spot, getting into my car to head home. Whether you spend the day with me, or run off on your own, that's fine. If you're here at 4:00, I'll take you home. And...I promise to ease off on trainings, at least for a while. You will have sufficiently proved your worth to a moderate extent by that point."

"Okay..." You motioned for her to go on, appeased by the idea of getting a break from her constant trainings of agony...even if her slightly annoying language usage was grating. Inez really did think she was justified in just sort of dictating your life like this.

"But, should you not be here, I'll be heading home right at 4:00 on the dot." Inez explained. "I won't linger, I won't wait. I'll go home. Not only that, but I won't tell anyone where I last saw you. Not my girlfriend, not your best friend, not your wife. You won't get any lifelines, any additional help. This is going to be a tough challenge, Allegra, but it'll be a huge milestone in your growth and strength and endurance if you succeed." She eyed you intensely. "Is that fair?"

No, it's really not. You internally whined.

Outwardly, you nodded. "Okay, deal."

"Good." Your older cousin smiled. "Then let's get started, shall we?"

1) Inez takes you to the client she's meeting with, a curvy and plus-sized redhead named Joann, who is planning to move into Autumn Heights alongside her affected daughter, Josie. Josie is friendly but painfully shy, which you like. Joann is boisterous, carefree, and way-too into the CTC and its policies, which you don't like!

2) To make things even harder, Inez drops you right onto the sidewalk, forcing you to run to keep up with her as she heads to the client. Worse still, there's a whole bunch of other people out and about on the sidewalk too!

3) An extremely strong gust of wind blows you from your cousin's shoulder almost immediately, sending you flying in the direction of the Autumn Heights gym, meeting hall, and CTC office. Worse, that's right where Colleen said she'd be!

4) An extremely strong gust of wind blows you from your cousin's shoulder almost immediately, sending you flying in the direction of the Autumn Heights community pool and park, which are packed with unaffected ladies on a day as nice as this!
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