Side Chapter. Dianne’s Previous Tiny (Unaware/near death)

Dianne’s Old Tiny (Part One) *10 years ago

At the time, I couldn’t believe it, me, Cameron Dallas, breaking and entering into Dianne’s home. My neighbor, the 28 year old milf that practically lives at home alone. I was actually inside her home for the first time ever. It was 10pm so everyone was asleep as I snuck underneath the front door. I could easily fit after the life destroying event that took place the night before. I had woken up the day after my birthday, only half an inch tall. And since my life was over as the quarterback in high-school, why not throw the ultimate Hail Mary and sneak into Dianne’s bedroom. I was a pretty stupid and horny 15 year old boy. But what boy wouldn’t do the same as me. My whole life was planned out and now it’s ruined. Plus Dianne would run by my house 3 times a week in her tight little short shorts, just begging for some attention and loving. I would die a happy pervert if it meant having one night exploring Dianne’s amazing body. Now all I have to do it make it up these flights of stairs. I made it out my house and all the way over to hers. It took me hours and I had to run from some ants, but I made it this far, so I can make it up some stairs too.

“I don’t wanna sleep yet, mom.” Steph said coming out of nowhere. 

Light vibrations shook the floor as the 7 year old girl thumped her way down the stairs. She walked on her heels so each step sounded terrifying. She grew bigger and bigger as the little giantess walked closer to me. Horror filled my mind as I turned and darted away. I wasn’t making any progress at my current size and before I knew it, the little girl’s foot was right on top of me. Her soft baby skin foot flattened me into the floor. Her weight came down onto me and made me feel like I was going to pop. I guess this is how I die, I thought to myself.

Instead, I stuck to her clammy skin and was lifted with it as she walked to the kitchen. Each step took me high above my small height and then I had to watch as I then plummeted face first back into the ground. I was absolutely terrified, it was scarier than the scariest roller-coaster ride on earth. Once she got to the kitchen, she stopped as if she didn’t know what she wanted to get. This gave me a break from the height, but still smushed my face and naked body into the cold floor. I tried to move but couldn’t under all the pressure. I could breathe without too much trouble but all I could smell was a stinky sour foot smell. I thought about if I got caught under her heal, I would have been crushed into a red pancake. I was pretty surprised that I was even withstanding being under her foot at all. I must be stronger or tougher as a tiny. I then felt more vibrations through the ground as Dianne came down into the kitchen.

“Steph, sweetie, it’s passed your bed time. I just got your baby sister to sleep. Let’s go back to bed quietly to not wake her, okay?” Dianne talked in a soft and quiet tone.

“I don’t feel tired.” Steph mumbled as she pouted. 

“Well if you yawn, that means you’re tired. And then the yawn police will have to carry you back to bed.” Dianne smiled and then let out a massive yawn knowing full well it is contagious.

Steph smiled and bit down her teeth holding back as much as she could. After a few seconds, she couldn’t resist any longer and let out a cute little yawn. She then giggled and put out her hands in defense as Dianne walked towards her.

“No no no. That doesn’t count.” Steph giggled.

“Miss, you have the right to remain tired. Anything you say or do can and will be used against you. Mr. Sandman will see that you are rightfully, a rested.” Dianne joked while picking up her daughter. 

The weight was lifted off me as Steph was carried back to her bed. I knew this was my best chance at getting to Dianne. I peeled myself off her sticky skin and made sure to not fall. I crawled my way up in between her toes; however, this tickled her and made her kick her foot. I tried my best to hang on but there wasn’t anything to hold onto. Her skin was too smooth and didn’t have any hairs yet. I was flung up and backwards towards her, landing on her soft belly. Her skin was exposed from Dianne carrying her but I knew that wasn’t going to last for long. I was just above her belly button with her pajama pants and shirt on either side. I could feel the warmth of her belly underneath my naked body and it felt wrong. I was twice this girls age and I was only 15. I didn’t want to spend the night trapped under a little girl. I stood up but was immediately knocked back down. The flesh beneath my feet was shaking too much of laughter and bounces from Dianne walking. 

“Okay, here we are. You’ve got the comfiest bed in the whole house.” Dianne said setting Steph down onto the bed. 

The skin folded under me and trapped me from any movements. All I could do was watch Dianne’s beautiful face as she put her daughter onto the bed. Once she was in bed, her belly flattened out again and released me. But as that happen, her shirt came down over top of me and imprisoned me in darkness. My body felt limp as I knew I failed my mission. I wanted to be with Dianne, not trapped underneath her daughter’s shirt. I didn’t even want to move. I couldn’t see and I didn’t know where I would end up. There was a chance of ending up somewhere I really didn’t want to go. I’m screwed.

“I’m still hungry.” Steph smirked as she tried to push her limits.

“You know eating right before bed isn’t good. But since you’ve mentioned it, I am hungry too.” Dianne said smirking back at her.

She then pounced and lifted up Steph’s shirt revealing her belly and pressing her lips into it. Her lips parted and surrounded me. On every side of me was hot red flesh. 

“Nom nom nom nom nom.” Dianne faked eating her daughter’s belly. 

Her mouth opened and closed with me in the middle of it. Her wet lips would briefly close onto me and then quickly open, repeating this several times. Her mouth was massive in comparison, I was shorter than her smallest tooth. Her teeth never closed fully but came very close to chomping me in half. It all happen so fast that I didn’t’ have much time to react. Eaten alive, I defiantly can’t survive that. I guess this is how I die. 

Steph laughed and squirmed and then gave in saying, “Okay, okay, I’m going to sleep before you eat all of me.” 

Dianne stopped and closed her mouth with me in between her soft lips. I was lifted up as she retreated from her munching. 

“Goodnight sweetie.” Dianne said turning off the light and heading to check on Laura who began crying.

I dropped out from her lips and fell until I landed on something squishy. I felt the soft flesh beneath me and thanked god, he's finally listening to my prayers. Dianne’s massive jugs.

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