It has been quite some time since Harold’s disappearance and while Abby's heart will always have a place for the tiny man who stole it all those years ago she knows that for the sake of her friend’s, family and most of all herself it is best to attempt to move on. The "Little Cupid" dating app that she downloaded and made a profile on last month to the urgency of Holly and Carmen has been taking space in her phone, left unopened and updating for weeks now, it took a long silent moment and a heavy sigh before she can tap it open. The phone’s screen became a vomit of pinks and swirling yellows, little cartoons of tinies with hearts in their eyes flew about as it booted up.
“Well not the most subtle design..”
She thought as her profile opened, Carmen was the one who insisted on taking her profile picture so she was greeted with a shot of her lounging on the beach wearing a swimsuit that looked too small and that would snap off any second. Carmen insisted she wanted the whole world to see "the goods" or so she said. Abby briefly recalled taking the survey which was surprisingly only five questions. That’s this whole things gimmick it asks you five questions and with only those answers it claims to be able to match you with your soulmate, she rolled her eyes but both her friends and even both her daughters chimed in saying they all knew someone who matched with a tiny and it was a success. These new algorithmic paired couples are glued to the hip so they say.
Hearing such praise Abby figured she could spare a second and answer five questions back then, to at least get them off her back if nothing else.
The first four questions were bog standard.
"Have you been in a previous relationship?"
"Do you have any preference for a partner?"
"What work do you do?"
"How do you have fun?"
She answered all these honestly starting with the heavy one when she wrote about Harold the marriage she enjoyed, the children they shared and the devastating news of his disappearance. So pretty heavy trauma dump on her profile but Abby loves honesty above all else and feels this will work as a way to filter out those who won't take things seriously.
With that one out of the way she worked her way down the list. She answered saying as far as gender or looks she has no real preference other then the other person being someone she wants to get to know and have fun being around, for work she of course mentioned that she runs and owns her own business and lastly she said for fun she loves to cook, swim, and try new things.
After all these standard questions the last surprised her.
"Are you hoping to wear or use your partner?"
This one made Abby think for a minute, being honest a woman her age has used several tinies throughout life, most by happenstance and mistakes. Some poor guy is misplaced and formed into a perfect bikini bottom and happens to end up in her shopping cart, sounds crazy but according to Claire it’s more common than one would think. She gets an amazing few weeks of the best swimming wear to ever grace her hips and then one day in the wash she sees it wide eyed and fearful. She takes a moment contemplating if she should convince herself that the eyes are a play of lights and simply enjoy the bottoms still but her conscious wins out and she saves the poor guy. Hands them to Claire to ensure they get home and then the next time she goes swimming she feels the pinch and tightness normal bottoms always give.
Life goes on.
There were a few times Abby and Harold gave in to try it themselves, I mean two consenting adults and one with a tiny malleable body make things get creatively kinky behind closed doors. The trooper that Harold was let his wife wear him as a thong three times, a bra once and even used as gum twice. It was the bra that made him break down and admit he hated it each time, the pain as he put it was, “Agonizingly mind numbing mad….but don’t take that personally.”
That made her laugh, though it was not the end of wearing, smooshing and using Harold in all ways imaginable. The tiny cuties have a uncanny way of ending up in the worst situations. She misses having Harold around for every reason under the sun but she would be fibbing if she said she did not miss the perfectly formed feel only a tiny can give when folded and tied just right.
So after careful thinking Abby answered,
“Nothing is off the table for me.”
She was not gonna be twisting anyone's arm or better said flatten them and turn them into anything they wont consent to. But she was looking forward to them consenting, if they wanted to of-course.
So here she is now on her couch finger hovering over the “Search for Love” option on the app, with little effort she presses it. A corny jingle plays and after thirty seconds she sees two tiny bachelors and one bachelorette appear on the screen. It claimed that all three of them are in one shape or another a ideal partner for her.
The choices were,
Hank Wilcox, this man seemed to be around her age and similar background, he was once married and even has two daughters around Claire and Holly’s age. He seems to be a former day trader that amassed enough funds to retire, he also recently lost his wife and seems to be wanting to move on as well. His profile showed the look of a man in his forties with salt and peppered hair, a confident smile and kind eyes. Well dressed and successful his look screams and she has to admit she did find all that rather attractive.
In his bio he claims that he enjoyed married life with Janice but now is looking forward to new experiences that he never considered before.
Below she found the next matched profile.
Trevor Gnat, this one gave her pause seeing that he was about Vincent's age if not younger his profile even says that he has yet to start college but intends to. The young nineteen year old man has dyed green hair and a frightened look on his profile almost like he was forced to take this picture. Odd that it matches Abby with this little cutie, but she supposes younger men wanting to get together with older women is hardly uncommon. A cute detail she saw was that his older sister Nancy is helping him out, it seems she helped her brother make this account and intends to deliver him to the first date. Ahh such a loving and protective sister, she reminded Abby of Claire.
The initial gut reaction was not to even consider dating someone so young but...Abby would be lying if this cutie little nervous guy did not interest her. He is very different from Harold, like a meek little thing but that is the point of this to try and meet new people. Plus with his sister there it wasn't like she was taking advantage of him.
Then on to the last matched tiny.
Lisa Miles, Abby sees a young woman older than Claire by a few years and younger than herself, she seems to be in her late twenties and says here she just graduated college.
“Looking for some fun and wanting an experienced gal to guide me through!”
Well unlike Mr.Gnant, Ms.Miles wears her preferences on her sleeve with pride. She looks like a cheerful young woman who is one of the rarer female tinies but proportionally speaking this tiny gal had a rocking bod. Abby can tell that her swelling chest and plump rear would have turned heads if she was the right size to draw attention to them. She has a bright cheerful smile with dark brown hair done up in curly twin tails, she is wearing a mini skirt and crop top that show off her tiny curvy body. She has done a photo shoots worth of profile pictures each one more revealing then the next.
She also posed in some climbing gear even with a cute little rope for a girl her size, she wrote under it.
"I have plenty climbing experience and spelunk for fun, can think of a few ways we can have fun with that!"
She marked it with tons of Xs and Os and hearts.
"Wow."
Is all Abby can respond with this bold girl.
This little gal seems like the most aggressive one here.
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