This choice: Try to bond with Maddie, possibly play something with her • Go Back...Chapter #3The Soccer Struggle (Part One) by: Unknown You looked over in Maddie’s direction, catching her eye and prompting a nice smile. It was important to you to establish a basis for a friendly relationship with each of the three giantesses gathered before you. Befriending them was your best chance at proving you were worthy of becoming the newest member of their family by marrying Cassie. In this instance, Maddie caught your eye above the other two.
It was probably due mostly to how similar she was to Cassie. She seemed easygoing, nice, attentive, and possessed a good sense of humor. Not to insult her, but Sophie seemed the type to set you down on the couch beside her to watch a movie, stand up to grab the TV remote, and plop her butt right back down on you. Worse, she also seemed the type to not even notice said humiliating blunder, keeping you pinned beneath her for hours.
You’d get around to hanging out with her, but Maddie seemed like easy entry into befriending the Smalls women. On a very minor scale, it helped that she was so beautiful. Her tanned and toned but still curvy body was accentuated wonderfully by her sports bra and compression shorts. You took note of all this impassively, as you only had eyes for Cassie, but you still noted it nonetheless.
Returning Maddie’s smile, you spoke up. “Cassie told me you love exercising and sports, right?”
Maddie smirked, and Sophie giggled. The blonde elbowed her big sister and grinned at you. “Love might be putting it too lightly, little cutie!” Sophie teased.
Cassie sighed. “We’ve never been able to curb her enthusiasm, that’s for sure. She just kept playing one sport after the other, and visits the gym almost every day.”
Kimberly crossed her arms under her abundant chest in a display of pride. “She wins almost every tournament and competition she enters.”
Maddie threw up her hands. “I AM right here, and can answer his question.” She pushed the still giggling Sophie off of her and addressed you. “Yeah, Jake, I like sports. Why did ya ask?”
You struck a confident pose. “Well, I was thinking we could play something out back right now, if you aren’t busy. I’d love the chance to stretch my legs.”
Maddie’s eyes widened, and you could tell she was very intrigued in your offer. Sophie bit her lip and grinned, clearly imagining the logistics of someone of your size playing with a towering girl like Maddie. Cassie thought of that too, and flashed you an uncertain frown.
“I’m not sure if–” Cassie began, but Kimberly cut her off.
“Now, now dear. Jake issued the challenge.” Kimberly explained, eyeing you closely. It was as if she was judging whether or not you backed down.
Maddie’s eyes lit up at the word ‘challenge’, and she hopped to her feet. “You’re on, Jake. Show me what you can do, little guy.”
Your cocky smile wavered under her intense aura. “Uh…I never really said ‘challenge’, but I guess–”
“Great!” Maddie turned on her heel. “Follow me then!” She motioned to you and then strolled out of the room. Taking one last second to glance at your fiancée, you leapt from the table and followed your future sister-in-law out of the living room and towards the back door. You thought you caught a glimpse of Kimberly smirking from the corner of your eye, but couldn’t double check to be sure that’s what you saw.
Maddie set a fast pace on the way to the backdoor, and it was hard for your tiny legs to keep up. Harder still was focusing in front of you and not on her tight butt swaying as her powerful legs carried her forward. It was a sobering thought to realize that a simple misstep could cause her to trip and fall backwards, her butt pulverizing you into paste in an instant. You’d gotten used to your size difference in comparison with Cassie, but three new giantesses in the mix were reminding you how tiny you really were.
Rushing through the backdoor as it swung shut behind Maddie, you slid through at the last second and entered the back yard. As Cassie had described, it was pretty huge. There was half a basketball court, sizable inground swimming pool, and a decently lengthy stretch of flat, grassy lawn, perfect for playing various games and sports on. Maddie surely thought the same, as she walked right off the back porch and into the grass, with you following suit.
The brown-haired giantess approached a lone soccer ball resting in the grass, and used her toe to flick it up into her hands. You came up beside her, and fought valiantly to mask your exhaustion from sprinting through the house to keep up with her. Meanwhile, she hadn’t broken a single drop of sweat yet.
“Alright, Jake. Down for some soccer?” Maddie inquired. “Way I see it, it’s the closest thing to fair we can manage. In a foot race, you wouldn’t stand a chance. I doubt you could throw a football very far, or even lift a basketball. Wrestling would be a hilariously embarrassing fiasco for you, and I think the ripples from my breaststroke in a swimming race could drown you.”
You nodded sadly. “You’re…uh…probably right?”
Maddie smirked. “But soccer? That could be interesting. You’re tall enough to push and kick the ball, and small enough to move around my feet and steal it from me.” She pointed to a far tree, and then behind you to a tall trash can back by the door.
“My goal will be to hit the trash can.” Maddie explained. “That gives me a point. Two if I get it IN the trash can.” She joked, indicating the open lid to the trash can. “Your goal will be the tree behind me. That gives you a point.”
You jumped up and down and shook your hands. “Alright, gotcha! I’m good to go.” You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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