This choice: Flattened Under Miley's Moon • Go Back...Chapter #5Flattened Under Miley's Moon by: Haro-Haze One morning, Jackson Stewart was relaxing in the living room of their Malibu beach house, watching TV and surfing the channels for something that would keep him interested.
After approximately five minutes of searching a breaking news story appeared on the Channel 5 news network.
“Yes Tom, you heard that right. Men all across California are experiencing random spurts of shrinking this morning, with some becoming so small that they’ve become difficult to find. We don’t yet know what is the cause of this strange phenomenon, but we are advising all men to stay indoors until this strange wave of shrinkage has passed. Once again this is only affecting men, and we have yet to hear a confirmation that any members of the female sex have shrunk, I’m Brittany Gonzalez, back to you.”
Jackson scoffed and raised the remote to change the channel. However, at that exact moment, Jackson became a victim himself. He was shrinking to the minuscule size of one inch tall in the blink of an eye, sitting on a couch cushion the size of an infield in a Baseball stadium.
“What the damn-“ Jackson started to yell, only to be cut off by the sudden appearance of a falling object.
*Thump*
The TV remote landed on top of Jackson with a light bounce, flattening him into the cushion under its weight. He was thankful to be alive, but he was still trapped, unable to move the hulking frame, easily the size of his sister’s tour bus off his body.
Then, speaking of his sibling, Jackson began to feel the soft rumble of footsteps through the couch as Miley turned down the stairs into the living area, wearing a pair of washed grey jeans with a pink tank top.
“Ugh, Jackson left the TV on again?” She groaned, finding any excuse to be annoyed with her sibling, unaware of the predicament he was in as she walked around the couch, unknowingly towering over him as she set her eyes on the TV remote.
“Miley, help me!” Jackson squeaked under the remote, barely able to twitch his fingers under the weight of hard plastic.
Breathing a heavy sigh of relief when the weight suddenly disappeared, Miley’s manicured fingernails appeared suddenly over him as she casually picked up the remote.
Jackson rolled onto his back only to see Miley turning away from him, swinging her oversized butt into his field of vision. His heart sank as he realized he was about to play the role of an unwilling seat cushion for his unaware sister. The denim fabric hugged her rear tightly as she leaned backward, the pattern of a star stitched over the back pockets of her jeans catching Jackson's attention at the moment she dropped her weight towards the cushion.
“No please, Miley! I’d rather be under the remote, I’d rather be-“
*WHUMP!!*
Jackson was instantly silenced as Miley’s teenage butt dropped on top of him with the force of a falling meteor, her weight being absorbed by the couch cushion as Jackson struggled to move even one millimeter underneath her. Buried in all-encompassing darkness under his little sister’s rear.
Miley was easily over a hundred times heavier than the TV remote, and her butt alone was a dozen times bigger. If the TV remote was the size of a tour bus, then her behind was easily the size of a house, maybe even something bigger, like a small mountain.
Immediately, Miley’s subconscious mind detected Jackson’s presence under the center of her right butt cheek, not as her older brother, but as a lump in her seat, and sought to eliminate him.
Her rear shifted from left to right on top of his puny form as she tried to make herself comfortable, the rough denim scratching against his skin while the weight of her body grew even more unbearable to withstand.
Once she was comfortable, Miley leaned back on the couch and kicked her bare feet up on the coffee table, resting the full extent of her weight on the cushion below her rear as she clicked back through the channels, narrowly missing the rebroadcast of the urgent report about men shrinking.
With Miley’s weight pressing down on his chest, Jackson realized he needed to act quickly if he wanted to survive. Clearly, shrinking had made him more durable, and that was the only reason he was still alive. But I’ve Miley didn’t let up anytime soon he was liable to pass out a suffocating to dead under her butt.
He couldn’t even imagine a worse way to die than from being sat on by his younger sister.
He needed to think of something, and fast, even if that meant potentially landing himself right on Miley’s bad side.
What does Jackson do?
1. Jackson can’t take it anymore, he opens his mouth and bites Miley’s butt, forcing her to stand up after feeling a sharp pain in her behind. Inspecting her seat to find none other than her shrunken brother. But, will she accept that he needed to bite her to save his own skin?
2. Lily arrives in her bikini, ready to go to the beach, and tells Miley all about the news story about guys shrinking left and right. She then takes Miley’s seat on top of Jackson when Miley gets up to change into her own Bikini.
3. Miley stands up and Jackson instinctively grabs onto a loose thread on Miley’s jeans, clinging to them as she walks out to her tour bus, heading to a concert across the state, which isn’t canceled because most of her fans are younger girls, and therefore not in danger of shrinking. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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