Jade growled as she rubbed her hair while in the shower. Stupid Vega. She’d earned that spot in Steamboat Susie and instead it was given to some stupid rookie who didn’t even know what an understudy was.
"I think that means she’s the best for the job." Jade’s self-hatred, in a voice that sounded very much like Jade’s mother, echoed in her head.
Jade growled at the voice. Once it was her who got all the lead roles.
"Oh come now dearie. Everyone knows that's because no one wants to deal with you." The voice shot back. "Didn’t you notice how the plays you didn’t try out for had many more auditioners?"
"Why don’t you just shut up?"
"Because I’m just a voice in your head dear. Mommy’s gone, leaving the house all to you. You want me gone? Pay for therapy."
"Oh fuck you." Jade cursed as she stomped out of the shower, not even bothering to wrap a towel around herself.
She'd only just closed her bedroom door behind her when she heard a knock.
In her furious state of mind, it didn't register to Jade that she was alone for at least one more week and there shouldn’t be anyone to knock.
But, like every other day of Jade's life, incandescent rage blinded common sense and logic.
"WHAT!?" The goth snapped, forcefully pulling the door open before a white flash blinded her.
-----
"Jade? Jade? Are you alright? Wake up. We have to go." A familiar voice called, rousing Jade from her slumber.
Opening her eyes, Jade felt shock shoot through her as she stared up at Trina Vega.
In some dim part of her mind, she wondered how Trina had gotten into her house but that was overshadowed by how utterly massive Trina was.
Although, when Jade took into account that she seemed to be resting on her own massive bed in her massive bedroom.
"D... Did you shrink me!?" The goth snapped.
"Duh." Trina said, pushing her finger down onto Jade. "I'd say you look cute, all tiny and naked, but pale skin and black hair just makes you look evil no matter what size you are."
Jade slapped Trina's finger. The Latina didn't feel a damn thing from it but she still removed it, a smug smirk on her face.
"Grow. Me. Back." Jade ground out in her calmest possible tone. :And I won't cut off all your hair."
"My god. You have gall." Trina said, in a tone almost bordering on admiration. "You tried to murder my sister. And you want what? Civility?"
"Oh please. So I tried to poison her and make her donate too much blood." Jade rolled her eyes. "She had an epi-pen and Robbie dropped the second blood bag. It's hardly my fault."
"No." Trina said, leaning over Jade. "It kind of is your fault. Your sad, petty, cliche CW mean girl fault."
"CW? I'm at least HBO." Jade shot back, insulted.
Trina fought the urge to roll her eyes. Yes because that was totally the point.
"Anywho." Trina said, getting back on track. "I've decided that you don't get to exist around Tori anymore. And since I've reached my quota this year for people I can request the LAPD to put in witsec, I have to do this myself. God I would have loved to send you off to Texas."
"Yeah, yeah whatever Trina." Jade snarked. "Sooner or later. Someone’s gonna come looking for me."
"Like who?" The Latina shot back. "Name one person who loves you."
Wow. That, Jade had to hand it to Vega Sr., was a brutal insult. "Um... I... I do have a boyfriend."
Trina genuinely seemed confused for a moment. "Oh yeah, your beard." She realized. "Beck's been really flying under the radar this year. Still should probably take care of that." Trina reached over to grab Jade’s phone.
"Trina we sound nothing alike." Jade rolled her eyes. Couldn’t she at least have been kidnapped by someone competent?
"True but not really relevant." Trina agreed as she opened up the texting app.
"Hey Beck. I'm now a lesbian. Going off to basketball camp for an extended period of time so don't bother contacting me when you get back from Canada." Trina read as she typed. The phone buzzed a second later. "Knew it. Have fun at camp." She read aloud. "Huh. Thought he would have at least pretended to be sad about you breaking up."
Ok. Now Jade was worried.
"Trina." Jade smiled. It was probably supposed to be disarming but generally came off more as Maleficent on the cusp of an evil scheme. "We can... we can talk something out can't we? Hey, how about this? You grow me back to normal size, or at least 3/4s of it, and we shrink down your sister. She's taken the spotlight off both of us so we're due some revenge."
"Ok two things. One, your grade is a bunch of talentless losers. Of course someone with even 1% of my magnificent talent can outshine you with ease. And second, the spotlight never leaves me. We both know this."
Now it was Jade who fought the urge to roll her eyes.
But she didn't have to as she was distracted by the sensation of being grabbed and hoisted upwards by her tiny legs.
"And well, that's about as long as I want to talk to you. Ever. So like I said, you don't get to exist around Tori anymore." Trina said, dangling Jade in front of her face before she swung her prisoner around, pulling on her short shorts and panties, exposing her gigantic ass to the tiny goth.
Jade's eyes widened in shock and terror.
"Trina. Please, I'm begging you. You... you can't-"
"In. You. Go." Trina said matter of factly.
Jade screamed incoherently as she fell into the waiting abyss of Trina's ass. She'd only just felt herself landing on the squishy flesh before Trina released her hold on her waistband, trapping Jade in a hellish blackness.
"That should do until I can buy a hamster cage. Or just dump you in the sewers." Trina said from above.
And there went Jade's fear. How was it easier to shrink someone than to buy a hamster cage?
Still annoyance or not, this was far from a comfortable situation. Trina Vega had a big butt, even Jade - at least a six in thickness - looked pathetic by comparison, and she loved showing that off. Which meant buying legwear that was at least one size too small.
Or to simply it, Trina's big butt was usually at least partially clenched by whatever she was wearing. For Trina, this feeling was nothing worthwhile (Jade had learned from all their misadventures that the Vega sisters were unusually hardy and strong).
The same could not be said for Jade. While Trina may have had soft skin, that skin hid underneath it firm muscles that roughly grinded against Jade when Trina swaggered, shaking her big butt as she always did.
All of which was multiplied by the cheeks being pushed right up against her. Even when Trina was at rest, Jade was in full contact with her butt.
Frankly the only comfort was that Jade was naked. Otherwise, she imagined it would be quite rough to have her clothes shredded all around her.
"I hate the Vega sisters." Jade growled.
1) Trina goes for a late swim in the Vegas’ pool.
2) Trina goes to dance practice. And is terrible at it.
3) Trina goes to an audition where she’s required to sit in a chair all scene.
4) Trina just goes to bed, leaving Jade to try and squirm out.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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