Half an hour later…

Alex had finally gotten comfortable in Kathy’s cheek, and Hazel (much to Kathy’s disappointment) had finally stopped squirming around in her vagina. Whether she’d simply gotten tired or passed out from the lack of oxygen, Kathy didn’t care. She was of no use to her at that moment.

After the haphazard sorting process of being picked up like a doll, eyeballed for a second, and placed in another box of tinies closer to her size, it looked like Kathy would finally be going somewhere.

Kathy couldn’t see much as the box had been sealed, but she could hear what was going on outside clear as day. The only light came from the carrying slits on either side.

“What do you want me to do with this one?” She heard an unfamiliar woman say.

“Those can be yours, if you want.” Responded a voice that Kathy recognised as the nurse’s. “Just take them to that village on your front lawn. You were saying your daughter set one up, right?”

“Sure.” Sighed the woman. Kathy noticed two sets of tanned fingers enter through the slits and grip the box’s interior. The tiny inhabitants were lifted up and jostled with every step the woman took.

Kathy heard a car door open. “You got them!” Said an excited younger woman.

“Yep,” responded the one carrying them. “I still don’t know why you want these pests on our property, Lauren… But I guess a government subsidy never hurt anyone.”

Kathy felt a bump underneath the floor of the box as the fingers retracted themselves from the slots, transferring ownership and letting light in once more.

Getting in the driver’s seat, the older woman turned on the engine. “Run the World (Girls)” by Beyoncé began playing quietly on the radio.

Kathy squinted as the lid of the box came off. A beautiful, tanned girl with brown hair and blonde highlights loomed over them and smiled. “My name’s Lauren.” She said, the first person to treat the tinies with any kind of politeness. “And driving us is my mum, but you can call her Susan.”

Lauren and Susan? Hazel knew she recognised the voices! Lauren was a good friend of her daughter, Melissa, and Hazel didn’t get along too badly with Susan herself. She began to squirm once more with what little energy she had left, causing Kathy to let out a quiet moan.

“Not a good fucking time!” She whispered sharply, reflexively inserting her hand in her vagina and squeezing Hazel between her index finger and thumb.

Lauren’s gaze narrowed on Kathy, her lips parting to form a knowing grin. “And I see I’ve already earned myself an admirer!” She giggled. Kathy blushed.

“Anyway, I’ve got the cutest little village set up for you on our lawn! I think you’re all going to love it- at least until they get a proper facility set up for you guys.” Her brown eyes twinkled.

“Your little pets are lucky to have ended up with you, Lauren.” Interjected Susan, refusing to address the other 90 or so passengers in the car. “I have a lot of friends who plan on putting their tinies to work while they get to keep them.”

“As you’ve said many times before, mum… Speaking of which, where’s Simon?” Queried Lauren.

“Haha, that sucker? He’s right where he belongs- under my foot!” Susan laughed as she wriggled her toes, massaging Lauren’s step-father under the ball of her sandalled foot.

Hazel grimaced. Susan had always walked over her boyfriends, but this was taking it to a whole new level.

“Thank god he was dumb enough to pay the government our draft-avoidance fare!” She continued.

Lauren frowned slightly. She rarely got on with her mum’s boyfriends, but Simon was alright. Oh well, better him than them…

“Don’t be too hard on him, mum.” She petitioned. At the same time, Susan accelerated, compressing the pedal with Simon in between, further restricting his breathing.

“I’m sure he’ll be just fine, darling.” Susan said, dismissively. “Regardless, I met a new guy at the centre anyway. I’ve invited him round for dinner.”

“Count me out!” Susan protested, rollings her eyes at the tinies who she remained fixated on. It didn’t seem to put them much at ease.

The car slowed as Susan pulled up. “Leave them with me for a second” she instructed. “I need to lay down some ground rules.”

Lauren sighed, passing the box over. “Fine.”

Susan carried the box inside and lay it down on a coffee table before sitting down on the couch in front of it, with Lauren heading upstairs to her room.

Kicking her sandals off, she propped her feet up in front of the box. Simon tried to get up, but was stuck tight in an imprint which had formed around him in the sandal's soft fabric. Leaning forward, Susan lifted the sandal to eye level and slowly peeled him away before dropping him into a glass of water on the side table.

While Kathy couldn’t see much from her positoon, she could tell that the house was luxurious. A chandelier was far above them, flanked by ornate carvings in the ceiling. Before she had time to admire the house futher, a shadow was cast over the tinies and their attention was directed towards a set of painted red toes gripping the edge of the box opposite to Kathy. She and a wave of other tinies began to slide as the toes weighed on the box, tilting it before flipping it on its side. Kathy was catapulted, flying through the air before landing hard onto the top of Susan’s foot.

Susan flicked her foot reflexively, slightly disgusted, as if Kathy were a mosquito. She waited a second and observed, amused at the swarm of tines untangling themselves from each other and forming a pool around her immaculate toes.

Alex fell from Kathy’s mouth as she landed spluttering. Though it took her a moment to notice, Alex simply lay there looking up, too exhausted to take advantage of the situation and run. Kathy gasped as she looked down, quickly grabbing him and stuffing him into her vagina with Hazel.

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At long last, they were reunited, though not in the way they had hoped. Alex embraced Hazel from behind, becoming instantly erected against her naked body. He had been starved of her touch.

“Is… Is that you, Alex?” She whispered.

“Yeah. It’s me.” He responded. He wasted no time squeezing her breast for comfort. Hazel gasped, making him loosed his grip.

“Sorry.” Said Alex. “Wrong moment.”

“No.” Insisted Hazel. “Keep going.”