I scurry out of the way, still amazed by how small everything looks compared to me now. I feel like Alice in Wonderland, but instead of growing bigger, I have shrunk. Cassidy is unaware of my presence as she rummages through her bag, searching for something. I take the opportunity to study her. She has a pretty face, with long brown hair that cascades down her back in loose waves.
I suddenly realize how dangerous my situation is. If Cassidy were to crush me accidentally, no one would even notice. For now, I decided it would be safest to climb into her bag.
I work my way up the side of Cassidy's bag and peek inside, ensuring she hasn't noticed me. The inside of her bag is filled with all sorts of things: lip gloss, pens, and a small notebook. I barely have a moment to get settled before Cassidy's giant hand enters. She rummages around before pulling out a tube of lotion. After unscrewing the cap, the giant girl rubs the lotion onto her hands. I watch her in fascination, my small size making it seem like a giant is stroking her fingers. The experience is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
As she finishes applying the lotion, Cassidy pauses for a moment, glancing around the room. I freeze, afraid that she might see me. When she appears to be satisfied that no one is looking, she slips her hand into her pants, letting out a soft moan as she begins to pleasure herself. I am both embarrassed and turned on as I watch her hidden away in her bag.
A minute later, Cassidy's hand reenters the bag to get more lotion. To my horror, a blob of the flowery white cream lands on top of me. Still unaware of my presence, the giant girl scoops up the lotion, taking me with it. Matters go from bad to worse as the hand I am stuck to head back towards Cassidy's waistband.
I frantically try to untangle myself from the blob of lotion, but it is useless. I have no choice but to let her pleasure herself with me in her grip. The sensation is strange and intense; I can feel every stroke and every flick of her finger. Disoriented, I feel like I might pass out soon. Luckily for me, the bell eventually rings, signaling the start of class. Cassidy realizes that she still has her hand in her pants and hastily pulls her hand out.
To my dismay, I fall off and remain trapped in Cassidy's underwear. I can only imagine how badly she would react if she found me here. How would I be able to explain myself? Part of me wants to try and escape. However, I worry that she might feel me if I move around too much. As such, I remain in place as the class drones on. The heat emanating from Cassidy's body makes me sleepy, and I doze off.
A while later, I am woken by the bell and the sound of scraping chairs. It takes me a second to remember what happened. I get jostled around as Cassidy stands up. Still unaware of my presence between her legs, she walks towards the...
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
