You look up at Margeely’s giant sister Keila in horror. She is wearing a pink miniskirt. You can see in one hand a drink and in the other a big bag labeled Taco Bell. She hauls one giant leg in. As she does her miniskirt lifts up around her big round ass. You can see that she’s not wearing any panties. You figure in a world full of women what’s the need.
She begins to lower her ass, totally unaware of your tiny, insignificant presence standing there on the seat. You freeze in your panic, unable to move when suddenly you hear Margeely scream “KEILA! NO!” Keila’s massive ass stops, just moments before it was about to crush you.
“What is it?” Keila asked.
“You were about to sit on him!” Margeely replied.
“Sit on who?” Looking down, Keila finally sees you. “What is that? One those men that got shrunk?”
“Yes. I used to work with him before they all shrunk.”
“Well,” Keila said, looking back down at you. “It’s awfully dangerous for him to be standing somewhere where he can get sat on. We’ll have to find another place for him and I think I know just the place.”
“Where?” Margeely asked.
Pointing to the large Taco Bell bag in her hand she said “He can ride in here with our dinner, sis. He’ll be safe there.”
“WHAT?” you begin to protest. You had no intentions of riding in a fast food bag. You were surprised when Margeely said “Yes, I think you’re right. That would be a better place for him.”
“Hey! Wait!” You try to protest but Margeely quickly reaches down and wraps her fingers around your tiny body, lifts you up and moves you over to the now open Taco Bell bag in Keila’s hands. She lets you go and you fall, landing on soft, crinkly paper.
You look up and see Keila looking down at you. She has a big grin on her face. “Don’t eat all of our dinner while you’re down there!” she joked. Keila began to laugh and you can hear Margeely and her other sister, Marisol laughing too.
“You don’t want to eat all of Marisol’s dinner” Keila continued. “Her big belly needs to be fed. She might end up eating you instead!”
“My belly’s not big!” Marisol protested.
You watch from your position in the bag as the sisters fight and tease amongst each other. Finally, Margeely reminding them that they all had to get home. Keila closed up the bag, sealing you off from the outside world.
The girls all go into the car and drove off. You could hear them talking, mainly about girl stuff and nothing about you. You begin to feel a bit forgotten. The girls soon arrive home. Your world gets shaken up as Keila lifts up the bag. She swings it as she carries it into the house.
“I’m so hungry!” you hear Margeely say.
“Don’t worry”, replied Keila. “Relief is right in here” she said, patting the bag with her hand.
You sigh with relief. Now you will be freed from your fast food bag prison. That is, of course, if they remembered you’re still in there.
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