Mari gasped as she fell forward, eyes widening as the ground came up to meet her. Cass acted on pure instinct. She dropped the suitcase she was carrying and her arms shot out like twin cobras, one grabbing Mari by the back of her shirt collar, the other seizing her around her waist. The rapid pull of Cass's arms was enough to bring Mari backwards, steadily onto her feet.
"Holy crap, Cass, you saved me!" Mari said, slightly shaken from her near faceplant with the pavement.
"It was nothing, Mari," Cass said, shrugging it off. "You would've done the same for me."
"Yeah, but those reflexes!" Mari gushed in awe. "You were like a superhero!"
Cass giggled and blushed. "Well, what can I say? My body just kind of moved on its own."
"That was so cool! Shit, what the hell did I even trip on?"
So wrapped up in what had just taken place, neither Mari nor your aunt realized that you were no longer in your original spot between Mari's boobs. Unbeknownst to the two, Cass's forceful pulling back of Mari had been so intense that it had the unintended side effect of causing Mari's breasts to bounce wildly upwards, launching your tiny self out of your girlfriend's cleavage and soaring through the air, where you flew through the open limo door and landed on the foremost leather seat. You were dazed by the tumble and your head was slightly flattened from the impact. As you got unsteadily to your feet, you didn't notice your aunt approaching until a shadow fell over you.
Looking up, your eyes widened in disbelief as the micro-shorts' clad butt of Aunt Cass came falling down on you like a meteor falling out of the sky. In an instant you were flattened underneath the sheer colossal curvaceousness of your aunt's ass, reducing you to a fine fleshy paste. Unfortunately, your bad luck didn't end there, as Cass started scooting her behind across the leather seats, moving over to make room for Mari, and, in the process, dragging your battered form beneath her behemoth booty, finally coming to a rest and placing her full weight on top of you.
The only ones who noticed what had happened to you had been Jenna and Piper. They were sitting opposite to you and had both spied you land on the seat a few seconds before Cass had sat down. Jenna smirked, but Piper had to bite her fist to keep from laughing too loudly. Both your aunt and girlfriend remained unaware of your situation as Mari shared a bashful Cass's heroic actions with Jenna, Piper and Lauren.
When your sister heard the driver get behind the wheel, Jenna spoke over her shoulder.
"Alright, everyone's accounted for. Let's go to Japan!"
*****
You spent the entirety of the hour ride to the airport beneath your aunt's butt, it bouncing atop your flattened form with every bump in the road, as everyone else happily chatted amongst themselves. When the driver reached your destination, everyone shuffled out of the car. You were left plastered to Cass's ass, only to be spied by Mari and peeled off, your aunt apologizing profusely just as she had this morning upon finding out she'd crushed you to her, but Mari assured her it was an accident, even insinuating it was her "lil stud's" fault for trying to leave her cleavage instead of "enjoying the ride." Though annoyed at Mari's assumption, you weren't exactly in any position to correct her as you slowly reformed.
"So where do we go from here, sis?" Lauren asked, once all your baggage had been unloaded by the driver.
"Well, Steph said she'd meet us when we arrived," Cass said, looking around uncertainly. "But I don't see--Oh! There she is right now!"
Three women were approaching your group outside the airport.
Foremost among them was a thirty-something woman with tanned skin and should-length black hair tied into a long ponytail. She wore a tight black blouse and khaki slacks. She was a beautiful woman with coldly appraising eyes behind a pair of square glistening glasses. Everything about her projected competence and professionalism.
In contrast, the twenty-something woman walking behind her emanated an undeniable air of mischief that reminded you far too much of your sister and Piper. The younger, slim woman sported a shock of frizzy brunette hair and wore a pair of round glasses on her button nose.
While the first two women had been strangers to you, the third woman, sadly, wasn't.
She was a gorgeous woman of Japanese descent, who had the breathtaking beauty and phenomenal curves of a model. She wore a pair of black sunglasses and was dressed in a revealing black top and black miniskirt. When the third woman saw your mother, sister, and aunt, her face broke out into a radiant smile.
"Rika!"
Your mom and sister squealed your ex-tiny-sitter's name as they saw her and rushed towards her. Rika took her bag and rudely shoved it into the frizzy-haired woman's gut without even looking at her, earning a scowl from the brunette. The three women came together in a group hug, cheering like they hadn't seen each other in years instead of months.
Mari stood off to the side awkwardly. You, meanwhile, glowered at your old enemy as you reformed in the palm of your girlfriend's hand.
Rika Inoue had gone out of her way to make your childhood a living hell just as much as your old bully Penelope Graham had. In the past, Rika had used her position as your tiny-sitter to treat you as a slave at best and as an object at worst. Whenever you were alone, she'd gone so far as to promise to license you someday, horrifying you by telling you all the things she would use you for. Unfortunately, your attempts to tell your mother the truth about Rika always fell on deaf ears, as Lauren had a softspot for the girl who presented such an angelic front, and Jenna had only reveled in the new ways Rika had taught her how to abuse you, practically looking up to her as the big sister she always wanted. One of the happiest days of your life was five years ago when she moved to California to work on her modeling career, and one of the most horrifying was last year when you found out she'd been forced to return home due to a dry spell of opportunities.
The years apart had not dulled her cruel tendencies, if anything they'd intensified her sadism. Before you'd viewed Rika as a particularly barbaric bully, but recent run-in's with her over the past year made her come off as almost crazed. It was only through sheer luck you'd managed to escape her clutches before you came to any permanent harm.
You'd known it was only at Cass's recommendation that she'd gotten employed at Vivid Videos, where she enjoyed some moderate success, becoming a minor celebrity in Oakland. But you also knew it wasn't anywhere near the amount of fame Rika felt she was entitled to. You knew Rika wouldn't stop until she ascended as high as your aunt had.
"What are you doing here, Rika?" Jenna asked, pulling away, asking the question you both did and did not want to know the answer to.
Unfortunately, what Rika said next confirmed what you dreaded.
"I've got a part in the SSSS movie too, I'm going to Tokyo with all of you!"
"What?!" Lauren shrieked excitedly. She turned to her sister, Cass sporting a smug look on her face. "You knew, didn't you? Why didn't you tell me?!"
Cass chuckled. "Rika wanted it to be a surprise, sis."
Rika smiled. "Surprise!"
More shrieks of glee from your mom and sister, but a chill ran down your spine. Though you couldn't see Rika's dark eyes behind her sunglasses, for some reason you felt like they were locked onto you.
Eventually the cheers were broken up as the thirty-something woman with the ponytail cleared her throat somehow loudly enough to get everyone's attention.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Cass said, looking embarrassed. "Everyone, this is Stephanie Brigg, the director of the movie, and her assistant, Izzy."
"Call me Steph," the woman said with a slight incline of her head. "Pleasure to make all of your acquaintances. If you need anything please don't hesitate to ask me or Izzy. Now, I hate to break up such a pleasant reunion but we do have a flight to catch and some things to take care of beforehand. First thing's first, where are our two tiny passengers?"
Jenna stepped forward with Piper on her shoulder, and Mari stepped forward with you in her palm. Steph appraised you and Piper for what felt like a long time. Even the pinkette's chipper nature seemed to dim under Steph's analytical gaze.
"As you're no doubt aware, Japan requires tinies to fly in the Tiny Hold located under the Cargo Hold..."
What does Steph say next?
1) "However, Vivid Videos was able to pull some strings to allow the two of you to be classified as carryon without licenses. This will make you the only two tinies on a plane full of normal people, and Vivid Videos will not be held liable for any harm that befalls you should it take place after you accept the risk."
You and Piper accept the risk to ride as tinies among giants.
2) "However, Vivid Videos is able to get the two of you classified as carryon, but only on the condition that you both sign a licensing contract rendering you property of Vivid Videos. Rest assured that this is only a temporary measure which will be lifted as soon as we arrive in Tokyo."
You and Piper reluctantly sign up for a contract. It's just for the flight... right?
3) "And since the airline is unwilling to compromise on this issue, we need to get you both processed first. You may not end up on the same flight as us, but you should reach the same destination as us."
You and Piper are slated for the Tiny Hold... except somehow you both end up on a flight to the wrong country!
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