This choice: Tiny Road Trip Companion(Reserved) • Go Back...Chapter #7Traveling in CeCe's Caboose by: Haro-Haze   "What'd your mom say?" Rocky asked, trying to keep her cool. Cece's family had a fun vacation planned and she was hoping to tag along, and Cece had said she was going to ask her mom about it.
"Ugh, she said there wasn't enough room in the trailer for more than 3 people. And she didn't like my plan to pull a 'Home Alone' on Flynn either."
"Well, that's ok Cece. You're only gone for a week, right? We'll just have to plan something fun for when you get back."
"You give up too easily Rocky. I always have a backup plan." Cece said.
"Since when do you even have an initial plan?" Rocky asked.
"Just trust me! I came up with a plan so that I could bring you along without anyone finding out."
Rocky furrowed her brow. "I'm not sure what you have in mind Cece, but I don't see how your mom won't notice in there. It's not THAT big of an RV." Rocky said.
"It will be," Cece said, reaching into her purse. "At least for you."
Rocky didn't see what she pulled out, but she saw the flash that accompanied it. And she saw the aftermath. As she rubbed her eyes clear, she saw Cece's face, now taking up half her field of view, staring mischievously down at her.
She fell back reflexively, hands meeting the hardwood of the stool she had been sitting on, which was now as big as a football field. She couldn't have been more than a centimeter tall!
"So you probably noticed I shrunk you," Cece said, trying to be nonchalant. "My mom bought me this safety thing in case I get jumped on the subway. It's way better than pepper spray." Cece explained. "But then I realized I could use it to shrink you and sneak you onto the trip with us!"
"What the hell Cece?!" Rocky shouted. And not just because she was mad: she had to shout to have any hope of being heard at this tiny size. "Why would you do this without telling me?"
Cece at least had the decency to whisper. "Sorry Rocky. I thought this might be a situation where it was better to ask for forgiveness than permission." She gave Rocky a sheepish grin, and the tiny girl calmed down a little bit. Sure, this was a crazy plan, but at least Cece's heart was in the right place.
"So what, you're just going to keep me in your purse or something?" Rocky said. It wasn't the worst idea, but at the same time, her idea of a fun vacation wasn't really dodging Cece's cell phone and lip gloss as it bounced around inside her purse.
"No, actually I have a better idea. You'll be staying in the caboose..." Cece said, turning her back to the tiny girl, revealing her now enormous ass. "Well, my caboose."
Rocky was at a loss for words as she stared at the colossal ass. Cece was planning on putting her in there? "What do you mean Cece?"
"I mean I am going to keep you in the back of my underwear, nice and safe between my butt cheeks," Cece said, giving her hips a little shake. Rocky watched in awe-filled terror as the giant cheeks bounced along with her hips, lightly clapping together at each shift in direction.
Being between those didn't seem "safe" at all. "If I kept you in a bag, I'd have to worry about someone else going through it or throwing it around or something. Plus we'd only be able to hang out when I was alone. This way, you'll always be with me, and I'll always know right where you are."
"Cece this is a bad idea. Your ass is way too big compared to me!" Rocky said.
"Oh yeah. I thought about that. I could have made you bigger but I figured if you were too big then I'd constantly feel you squirming around, and it might be kind of annoying. This way, I should only barely be able to feel you."
Cece said this as though it was a good thing that she chose her desire to be comfortable at the expense of Rocky drowning in her giant ass.
"Maybe you could just grow me back and we could hang out after you get back?" Rocky said.
"And leave me alone with my mom and Flynn the whole time? I'd be so bored. I need my best friend with me." Cece said. "Anyway, we have to get going soon, so I think it's time you get to know your new home."
Rocky watched as Cece pulled her jeans down, revealing her pale white butt as though it was the moon rising over the ocean. Though this moon had a pink stripe down the middle of it that she'd never seen on the original.
Rocky was too transfixed to notice that Cece's hand was now reaching toward her, with only one goal in mind. A pair of giant fingers pinched Rocky and surprisingly gently lifted her up towards Cece's back, while Cece's other hand set about pulling back her thong to reveal the crevice it had been struggling to cover.
Rocky stared down her friend's back, looking at the absolutely massive butt beneath her. She'd shared a dressing room with Cece, but she'd never seen her bare butt, and certainly not from this perspective.
It felt like she was flying over the Grand Canyon, but she knew that she was about to take a nosedive into it. And the grand canyon also didn't have a giant pink thong floating above it, ready to fall down into it if only the giant finger holding it at bay would release it.
"Cece I really think we should talk about-"
"We can talk tonight. I'm very interested to hear about how comfy my ass is for you. I'm actually a little jealous, I'm sure it'll be much comfier than the RV beds."
Before Rocky could correct her friend's obviously wrong line of thinking, Cece unpinched her fingers, and she was in free fall. She flailed her arms as she fell, involuntarily rotating in the air as she spun down towards the enormous ass waiting to catch her.
Rocky landed back first on the pink cloth of Cece's panties, leaving her looking up at the seemingly infinite void that was the redhead's ass crack. If she looked up further, she could Cece's face smiling down at her as she looked over her shoulder.
Cece gave Rocky a little wave with her other hand, then sharply tugged her panties back into place. Rocky was slingshotted off of the underwear by the sudden movement, sending her into her "new home" in the depths of Cece's crack.
Cece felt the tiniest little tickle against her cheek as Rocky collided with it, then only a bit of wriggling as her tiny friend got accustomed to her new surroundings.
Meanwhile, Rocky felt the full force of two enormous butt cheeks pressed together by Cece's muscular dancer legs. She could still move a bit by pushing and kicking against Cece's flesh, and in the distance she could make out the pink strip of Cece's thong, seemingly glowing as light shone through the fabric and into the dark crevice she was trapped in.
"What do you think Rock? Liking your new home so far?" Cece said, grabbing one of her cheeks and bouncing it in her hand.
She could just make out the feeling of Rocky squirming against her cheek as she carelessly slammed the cheek in her hand into the tiny dancer. This was perfect! She'd be easy to find and easy to ignore when she needed a break. Feeling quite pleased with herself and her brilliant planning skills.
Cece pulled her pants back up over her butt, sealing Rocky inside. "I don't hear any complaints! So we'd better get going before my mom starts wondering where I am."
Just because Cece didn't hear anything, didn't mean Rocky wasn't saying anything. "Cece! Let me out! I can't do this for a week!" But her shouting merely echoed in the abyss of Cece's crack until it dissipated, never having a chance of reaching Cece's ears. Especially once Cece pulled up her jeans, further separating Rocky from the outside world.
As Cece began to walk, Rocky endured a rhythmic pounding by Cece's cheeks, similar to when Cece had grabbed her cheek earlier. Except now the impacts were relentless, throwing back and forth like a rag doll as she slammed face first into one, then back first into another, unable to brace herself enough to stay still.
Rocky was lucky Cece's apartment building had an elevator, giving her a brief break from the walking as Cece descended down to the ground floor where her mom was packing the RV. She smiled and stepped in, dropping her bag in the back as she got into her seat.
Rocky felt Cece sitting down as a seismic event. First, the doughy cheeks that had been tossing her around began to part, giving her a glimpse of the panties that had catapulted into this abyss. She fell towards them for a moment, thinking she might escape, only for the gates to salvation to be slammed in her face as Cece's cheeks met the seat.
The impact flattened the perfect hills of her cheeks into plateaus, sending two matching tsunamis of pale white ass crashing inward toward Rocky. All at once, darkness reigned as Rocky was enveloped by the deluge, her cheeks pressed too tightly together to allow in any light. As her ass settled into to the seat, her cheeks continued to lightly bounce as the force dissipated, keeping Rocky rolling on waves of booty as they struck again and again.
Finally, things settled down, and Cece sat still in her seat, her mind focused on feeling Rocky squirming beneath her. She wasn't sure how sitting on her would go, but since it seemed like she was fine, that meant the last part of her plan had worked, and this trip could go off without a hitch. And as her mom started the engine, the situation was confirmed: Rocky was coming along on this trip now, and there was no backing out.
"Alright kids, make sure you're wearing seat belts, it might be a little bumpy getting this big thing out of the city." Cece's mom said.
As far as Rocky was concerned, "a little bumpy" was the understatement of the century. As Cece's mom maneuvered down Chicago's pothole-laden streets, Cece was jostled and bumped and tossed around by the shaking seat.
And while Cece barely noticed, Rocky felt every last movement as an earthquake, as the boulders she was trapped between bounced and squeezed her with every seismic shake transferred to her cheeks.
"As soon as she grows me back in going to kill her," Rocky muttered, wanting to kick the ass that was currently dominating her.
Where are they heading?
1. The lakeshore, it's a beach trip. CeCe gets changed into a bikini and heads to the lake.
2. The woods, it's camping trip. CeCe puts on some denim jean shorts, going for a walk so she can talk to her butt-bound best friend in private.
3. An amusement park. They're sleeping in the RV at the attached camping site. How will Rocky handle the bigger rides when even the small ones could prove dangerous?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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