Chapter #6Kim's fancy grappling hook by: Cranko   Kim held you in her hand and walked off, leaving Jen and Faye to look around on their own for a bit. As Kim walked back over to her station, you checked out her uniform. It looked like she had been assigned a uniform of sorts, a skintight spandex white lab suit. You couldn’t help but think that it fit her well, she looked incredibly cute in it, and you suspected that the suit clung to her backside especially tightly. Kim spotted you gawking a bit, and giggled, “Oh, like the suit? I do too, even though it’s awfully tight.” Kim took a moment to pick a wedgie, and you could hear the snap of the spandex as it snapped against her ass. Kim continued, “How’d the training thing go, by the way? Did you guys win or whatever?” You replied, “Well, Miss Hawke was really happy with our results, even though Jen stepped on me a bunch. So I’m pretty tired after all that.” Kim only laughed and said, “Yeah, that’s Jen. She could really learn to look where she walks a bit more.” Kim was passing by rows of tables of machinery and gadgets, a few of which were occupied by women in similar spandex lab suits, fiddling with various tools. Finally, Kim arrived at her station, which had a pile of junk on it. Kim set you down and declared excitedly, “Look at all this cool stuff! I’ve got advanced lightweight body armor, completely hands free radios smaller than a fingernail, fucking tranquilizer darts, magnetic climbing gloves… Oh! And I have something for you, Tim!”
Kim rummaged through her desk for something, before she pulled out a tiny little strange looking watch, and handed it to you. “Here, this is for you, Tim! It’s a grappling hook. It’s super hard to make grappling hooks that can support a normal sized person’s weight, but because you’re so small, it was actually easier to make one that had a cable with the tensile strength to support your weight, and when combined with the same type of microscopic suction cups that Gecko feet have… sorry, nevermind that technical babble. You just put it on like a normal watch, then just point and shoot. Kind of like spiderman. Here, try it!” Kim placed you on the ground, and pointing at the table. You aimed with the help of a little laser sight, and fired. A quiet “Pop!” sounded as the compressed air launched a tiny dart looking thing up towards the edge of the table. “Now, press the button by your thumb to reel yourself in…” Kim instructed. You did as you were told, and you flew upwards, before hanging just below the table edge. From there, you clambered up onto the table triumphantly. Kim cheered you on, “Nice going, stud! Here, let’s try again. The really cool thing about this gun is that the dart isn’t a harpoon or anything, it’s just a sticky little ball. So you could grapple on to a person and they wouldn’t know or get hurt!”
Kim delicately put you on the floor and turned her back to you. “Okay Tim, and see if you can get up to my shoulder without my help! Pretend I’m just some random person and you have to climb me, or whatever it is you spies do.” You pointed your arm and the watch up at Kim’s backside, and were greeted by the sight of large bubble butt, wrapped in spandex. You peeled your eyes off of Kim’s ass, and aimed up at her shoulders, using the gun’s little laser sight to help you aim.
The dart landed on Kim’s back, sticking to the spandex immediately. Kim said, “See? Barely felt a thing.” You pressed the button and were launched upwards once more, sailing towards Kim’s shoulders. Before you were past her knees, Kim looked over her shoulder and gave you a devilish smirk. Then Kim bent over just a bit, sticking her butt out. The grappling cable slid across Kim’s butt cheek and into her butt crack, until it disappeared between the canyon of her two ass cheeks. You were rapidly approaching the underside of Kim’s huge ass, and you couldn’t figure out where the button to slow down was. You tried to shout, “WAIT, KIM, HOW DO I STOP THIS THING?” Then you impacted Kim’s butt cheeks, quickly losing momentum, but not before you had been pulled upwards through Kim’s tight buttcrack by the grappling gun until only your legs were left dangling out from below. Kim laughed loudly as she felt you become stuck halfway up her ass, and said, “Oh my god, haha, I’m sorry Tim but I couldn’t resist! You were just in the perfect spot for it!” You were less amused by Kim’s joke, and tried to shout up at her to let you go, but you were currently being dragged at an agonizingly slow pace up through Kim’s ass cheeks. Kim giggled as she felt your legs kicking desperately against the underside of her ass, before you were stuffed up her ass until only your feet were left exposed. Kim wiggled her ass and teased, “Oh come on, Tim, I’m sure a world class spy such as you can get out of this situation?” amusing herself to no end, while your face was dragged across the warm and sweaty ass crack of her incredibly thin suit. Finally your feet disappeared up her ass, as the grappling gun continued to whir in its attempts to pull you to your destination. Kim waited for a minute, before she clenched her ass once and said, “Come on Tim, what’s the holdup? It shouldn’t take THIS long for you to get through my buns…”Of course, Kim only crushed you flat with her ass as she asked her question, stopping you in your tracks momentarily before the little watch’s motor started dragging you between this giant girl’s thick ass once more. After a few minutes you popped free from the top of Kim’s rear, and quickly clambered to the top of her shoulder before collapsing in an exhausted heap. Kim cried out, “You did it! Good job Tim!” and giggled again at her prank, before she gave you a quick kiss on the head and placed you on the table to let you rest.
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