It took you a solid minute to gather your emotions and to put them in check, deciding that this was the first step you can take to really help people in the future you told Dianne that you and the firm should handle this themselves.
A week of work went by, the case of Ms. Brood vs Mr. Wilson was in it's infancy and Dianne was at it's helm with you offering a tiny perspective and being her personal assistant. Olivia was fine with the arrangement after hearing your strategy and thoughts in person but Mia hated the idea that you were represent the firm in any way you only heard her whenever she called Dianne to her office and her frustrated yells echoed the office. Getting to work closely with someone like Dianne for a week made you realize that although she puts on this cold front she was just really serious and passionate about law, the kind of lawyer you aspired to be. The week went by mostly uneventful.... save for the few accidents.
She has flattened you several times, mostly it's on her chair cause somehow you loose footing and end up there and no matter how loud you plead the plump suit pant ass of your boss compresses you into her chair. She would be in her own world while working so it would take hours before she got up and hopefully discovered you. Besides the occasionally ass pressing though and the one time she had on standing on her palm to talk face to face but Dianne being the multi-tasker she is was also taking notes as you talked making her palm a rocking platform until you lost footing and tumbled down into the open vast cleavage of her suit blouse. So enamored with her notes she assumed you were done talking so she worked till closing, when she was done and could not find you, she assumed Isabella took you, as she left for her own home unknown to her you were flattened between her breasts and the jiggles that came with her new movement made her tits play a tug-of-war with you. This went on till she discovered you in the shower. More embarrassed then mad she let you stay the night and you both never talked about it again.
But besides that things were going good, the only annoying part was the Baker people, they kept calling and insisting on a more involved level in this case to the point that after only a week when you were suppose to have the second meeting with Britney Brood in person but this time she insisted that she was bringing a representative of the Baker party and her own trusted aid as well. It looks like after Dianne stood up to the aged brat she was not intending on coming to any meetings without backup, well she was the client all you could do was say yes.
You and Dianne awaited your client in the same conference chamber as before, this time though since she was the firms official case and that she was bringing some guests glasses of waters and treats were prepared giving the massive conference table a less void look.
Once again their was a soft knock at the door and again Dianne called for the okay to let them in, and in they came. First was once again the aging starlet that you were representing Britney Brood and just like last time she was wearing an outfit fitted for someone twice her size and half her age. The all too familiar sight of her unnatural assets on display greeted you both with the same level of discomfort. But today she was not alone and her first guest nearly made you drop your jaw, it was a face too familiar to you. She was a girl a couple years your senior, she had dyed crimson hair that flowed past her waist, an equally flashy and expensive garb that showed off the ample large assets that jiggle naturally from this beaming young woman, she recognized you as well and gave her large unnerving smile you were all too familiar with, sanding next to your client was a former friend of your sister Kristine, Penny Price.
Back when you were kids Penny and your older sister started making videos for the internet together, in fact Penny was one of the ones who egged on your sister in using you like a prop, she said that tinies were "all the rage" and she was right. Though in highschool they had a huge falling out, both young girls fighting for the limelight and the fact that the channel was in your sisters name made her friend just leave one day. You heard that she left for Hollywood, who would have thought in that short time she became close to one of the biggest figures their though.
The other guest was also a familiar face...though you have never been in the same room as her. But everyone in the world knew who Wilma Mildew was. Known to most as "the Witch of Wall street" the successful financier is one of the most powerful and rich individuals in the country, she was doing more then well for herself before the shirking incident 25 years ago but after all her male competition and rivals had to put their trading and investments on hold while they readjusted to their new situation. It was then that she made her move, she made deals over and under the table and began to monopolize most things she was involved with, most former rivals took what they could get and hid but some should have had enough to fight back...they all disappeared in mysterious circumstances and soon after Mildew became a power house.
Unlike Penny who was shining with youth and beauty Mildew was the oldest woman in the room but unlike your vain client she was not ashamed of what age did to her body. She was the largest woman here being heavily obese over 300 pounds at least with all that excess fat seeming spread evenly making her an almost perfect round shape, she wore a formal business suit that was custom fitted to her large plump figure snugly. Her hair was had streaks of grey that she did not bother to dye.
The three giantess's took their seats before you but as Ms. Brood was descending into her chair she had a similar mischievous smirk. "Hey there cutie I been thinking a lot about-"
You thought that Dianne was gonna have to save you again but to both your surprise the one who stopped the aged starlet was none other then Wilma.
"Hush girl we have important things to speak of." The older woman spoke in her eastern European ascent and waved her hand away at your client. To your surprise Britney Brood did not say another peep the whole session, though the occasional rage filled glare did pore through your soul.
As the meeting was going on Penny was consoling a pouting Britney while Wilma being the most responsible one in the room did most the talking, she and Dianne went over the team strategy and the usual questions were asked. Compared to the other women you've met the older financier with the shady reputation seemed refreshingly mature, you enjoyed not having to deal with a diva.
Little did you know as you were briefing Ms. Mildew and she gave the proper responses and listened when she was supposed she was also simultaneously torturing over a dozen tinies on her person. Both of her shoes had a tiny insole installed cushioning her every step while they were compressed by her massive weight, it took four tinies tied and glued together to make a proper thong to fit around the woman's sheer girth. She wore a normal bra but inside both cups were a tiny that served as padding and sweat collector. In fact as you wrote notes and admired the woman she had someone you once knew captive in her right cup, keeping her tit comfortable.
His name was Dave Newman and he attended the same college as you, being the few tinies that dared attempt a higher learning you became close friends. Your path was law and his was science, in fact Dave was attempting to cure the Shrinking Virus and the get the world the way it was years ago. But one night as he was getting the foundation of the cure ready Wilma spotted him and had him taken. Now the man that was smart enough to potentially save all the men on the earth lived only for a single purpose, to keep the obese woman's right tit as comfortable as possible. His fate remain unnoticed to all but Wilma.
Likewise the younger Penny also was wearing her own set of tinies, she wore a tiny fashioned in a tight fitting bra and a matching thong of course. Much less then the older financier of course but they got the job done.
The fact that Britney wore none was not a statement on her character more that she was reluctantly following advice that at least until the trial is over she should reframe from certain actions outside the safety of her own home.
The meeting soon adjourned with no major incident, though you noticed that Ms. Mildew kept scratching her right breast for some reason...what ever. You all agreed to meet again in six months, for a case of this high caliber that was the norm. In six months it will be the Case Management Conference (CMC) where both parties will meet face to face for the first time and the judge will be decided.
1. Surprisingly six months of prep and hard work fly by without any major incidents and its the day of the CMC.
2. A week or so after the meeting you are given more of a order and less a invitation to meet Wilma Mildew face-to-face...
3. Penny either re-connects with your sister Katherine and "celebrates" with you or she visits you alone.
4. Tired from always getting refused to use you Britney finds a way to use you while not breaking the contact with the firm.
5. Something unexpected occurs.
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