This choice: You make the mother happy • Go Back...Chapter #43Welcome to the Family by: TrueMouse   The entire family's eyes were on you right now as you slaved away, putting every ounce of strength your teensy body could muster into rubbing the massive feet of these girl's gigantic mother. It was a truly humbling experience seeing her sole towering over you as you put everything into trying to please it. You thought about how much bigger her smallest daughters' feet were compared to you and these ones dwarfed them by such a massive scale, granted that was hardly surprising. “Aren't you forgetting something down there?” the blue haired woman said while giving you an expectant look. You quickly deduced what she was referring to, the kissing she mentioned before, your penance for calling her feet big. Granted you assumed that she would want you to kiss them even if you didn't say a word. Despite knowing exactly what the giant mother wanted you were a bit hesitant to do this. A part of you still wished to cling on to some shred of dignity. What little remained after being kept as a plaything by her and her daughters. What little you could still claim after this blue haired titan had you calling her “mommy”. It was foolish perhaps given your circumstances, but you still wanted to try. But of course you were in no position to control anything with these women and the mother would quickly prove this.
“If you keep stalling I could get one of my daughters to help you.” As she said this you could already hear Harper moving closer, preparing to grab you. You were quick to swallow your pride as you definitely weren't going to let the littlest of these giantesses add to your humiliation. You quickly press your face into the huge wrinkled sole of the mother and kissed. You could taste the traces of the beach and the ocean on her soles as your lips made contact. It wasn't an overpowering taste of saltwater, but enough of one that you could tell how much time this woman seems to spend on the beach. Harper let out a small disappointed “Aww.” as you got to work before she could help you. You certainly dodged a bullet there. “It's okay dear, you can help him reach the higher parts of my foot. I'm sure he'll need the help reaching my toes too.” Harper's disappointment was immediately replaced with excitement as your relief changed to a mix of dread and embarrassment. And sure enough, the moment you were finished with the parts of the soles that you could actually reach, Harper's fingers wrapped around you tightly and you suddenly felt your face being rubbed and pressed tightly into the mother's sole. “Make sure to give mom's feet lots of big kisses.” she said excitedly as the rest of the family laughed at the sight. Why couldn't just one person in this family have a more mature attitude to your predicament? Why must all of them have a mischievous streak?
As you were being subjected to the biggest humiliation of your life, Lana started thinking about what she would tell her friends. After all she was only supposed to hold onto you for a few days, but now that the rest of her family found you, she doubted that it would be so easy for any of them to give you up. Plus Lana herself really liked the idea of finding an excuse to keep you in her custody permanently. Sure this hardly seemed fair to her friends, but she couldn't help herself. But how would she do this? Well it seemed like this problem would answer itself as it seemed like Lana's mother was reading her mind. “I'm assuming your other friends are aware if this little one right?” she asked with a smile. “Well if they were expecting to take your little friend, tell them that I decided that it would be best to be under the care and supervision of an adult rather than being passed around like a toy.” She smirked mischievously as she said the word toy, feeling you squirming helplessly as her youngest daughter continued to press you into her sole. “Of course they are welcome to visit if they wish to see him or play with him. Just let them know that he stays in this household so that he will at least have a responsible adult watching over him.” Lana looked relieved as her mother gave her the excuse and explanation she needed to keep you. She knew her friends would be a little disappointed by this, but her mother does have authority, and this compromise was definitely a good alternative for them. Plus maybe she could sneak you to a friend's house for a day or too sometime.
You were stuck continuing your task for maybe another ten minutes. By now you had very little control over the actual process since Harper was restraining your arms in her grip, your foot rub mostly consisted of Harper pressing you into the sole helplessly while she waited for you to kiss it. It was rough, and it was so humiliating. So of course you were thankful when the girl finally pulled you away from her mother's foot and shouted “Done!” The mother smiled. "You did a very good job, Guppy. And you did a great job helping him Harper.” The young girl smiled happily as you tried your best to recover from the ordeal. “Mom?” Sarah chimed in, “Is guppy your new boyfriend?” her mother grinned. “I would say it's way too early for something like that.” she said as her daughter continued thinking about this. “If guppy isn't your boyfriend and has to call you mommy too, does that make him our little brother.” The older woman chuckled at this question. “My that's an interesting idea. We might have to consider that for later. But for now I would simply say he's just someone who will be staying with us from now on. We can decide his role in the family later.” There was a lot of chatter between the twins as Lana looked down at you with a grin as well. It seemed like this entire family had their plans with you and you weren't entirely excited about them. Still you suppose it could be worse... maybe.
For now it seemed like the family was trying to decide who gets to keep you for the rest of the day.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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