Jack is awoken the next morning to his mom knocking on his door telling him to get up. Grumbling, Jack did as he was told, grabbing his clothes and heading for a shower. Once all cleaned and dressed, Jack went down to the kitchen, as he did every morning before school, and sat down at the kitchen table with his mom and Lucy. They ate in silence for the first few moments, but soon Carey spoke.
"I need you two to go wake up Izzy. I need her up so she can take some medication to help her feel better," Carey instructed. Jack and Lucy both moaned, but finished their breakfast and did just that. Quietly approaching Izzy's room, they creaked open the door and peered inside. Izzy, her body well too large for her bed, was turned away from Jack and Lucy, her body not even half covered by the blankets she was given. The two normal-sized siblings groaned once more, then went inside to get the job done. As he was approaching Izzy's bed, Jack noticed that there was already a supply of clothing and shoes that seemed to fit the size needs of Izzy. "How the hell did they get her properly fit stuff so quickly?" he asked himself. Not that it really mattered, but it was curious to him. He shrugged it off, then climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside Izzy's back.
Lucy, on the other hand, hopped up with Jack, but was moving to the lower end of the bed, where she could likely tickle Izzy's feet to get her up without verbally disturbing her. About halfway there, she paused. To her left was Izzy's massive rear end, well taller than the kneeling Lucy. "Unbelievable..." she uttered to herself. Lucy went to resume her journey, but there was a problem. Izzy was stirring and began to flip over. "Lucy, get off the bed!" Jack cried out. She tried to move, but it was too late. Izzy rolled completely over, her right arm flicking Jack across the room and into one of her open shoes, which were large enough to hold him, and her butt rolling onto Lucy, pinning her underneath. "MMMMPH! (Izzy, get the hell off, you oaf!)" Lucy spoke, completely muffled by her sister's ass. Izzy was still asleep, not able to feel the person she had rolled onto. Meanwhile, Jack was moaning in soreness in Izzy's shoe. Not wanting to deal anymore with what was happening, Jack simply laid down and closed his eyes. In perspective, this was not the smartest move to make...
Fifteen minutes pass by before Izzy finally begins to wake up. Still groggy, she sits up and stretches, turning on the light right afterwards. Surprisingly not having seen either of her siblings or mom come and pester her to get up, Izzy took her time in getting ready for the day. Lucy felt the lessening of pressure as Izzy stood up, and for a moment, relief washed over her. But, as it was only momentary, the relief went away when Lucy felt herself no more free when Izzy stood up than when she was on the bed. Lucy was flattened against her sister's left cheek, her lower half of her body pressed against the concealing underwear, and the upper half pressed into the skin itself. Lucy once again tried calling out to Izzy, but her being tired made her feel like she was just hearing things, so Lucy was ignored. Izzy quickly put on some leggings, effectively sealing her sister's fate as her unknowing cushion for the day, then put on her shirt and reached for her shoes.
Jack, still napping, groggily awoke when he felt his serene napping place shake. Forgetting about what he had first come here to do, Jack confusingly sat up and rubbed his head. "What the hell is going on..." he uttered. When he turned around and looked outside of the opening of the shoe, reality returned to him immediately and Jack yelled as Izzy's sock-covered foot came nearer to entering her shoe. "Izzy, wait! I'm in here! Sto-"
*SMUSH*
"Hmm?". Izzy felt an odd sensation under her left foot. Thinking nothing more than it just being the new enlarged shoes she was going to wear, she simply scrunched her foot around to make it more comfortable and let it go.
*SQUELCH*
*SQUISH*
Jack was being hammered by his middle sister's powerful foot. He grimaced and yelled, but was stuck once Izzy finally settled down. Pressed firmly into the sole, Jack felt powerless to do anything and could only hope that at some point, Izzy would figure out what was going on and get him out of there. In the meantime, giving no thought to the possibility of her siblings having become part of her attire, Izzy squeezed herself out of her room and cautiously made her way out of the house to the backyard. There, Carey was waiting. The two talked for a few moments, both wondering where Jack and Izzy had gone, but soon turning focus onto what exactly happened to Izzy and how they would fix it.
As the day went on, Lucy and Jack became increasingly hopeless. Does something eventually change their situation, or does the day go on without any interruption?
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