Giantess Step-Sister Loses Tiny Bro

The giantess looked everywhere for her tiny step-brother and couldn't figure out for the life of her where he had gone. She knew how tiny he was and how difficult it could be to find him but he'd always been so good at making his way out into the open so as to be found. Her mind began racing and filled with anxious thoughts. Soon her mind was consumed with the thought that she might have stepped on him so she had to check. She stopped leaning in from passenger side of the car and stood at her full height before lifting one leg and checking under her shoe. She couldn't see anything but squinted to be sure since her step-brother was very very small. Relief at finding nothing washed over her as she dropped her foot hard to the ground. The vibration from her footfall reverberated up her leg and she felt her ass jiggle in response. She was proud of this because it reminded her that all her time at the gym was paying off but then she got back to the task at hand and checked under her other shoe to again, thankfully, find nothing. She dropped her foot again, harder this time and enjoyed the sense of pride as she felt her ass jiggle again. She couldn't understand why but she often hoped that her tiny step-brother appreciated how nice her ass was. Although she tried to deny it she knew deep down that a large part of her motivation to go to the gym was because he wanted her tiny step-brother to desire her. 

With that thought she grabbed a handful of her own ass cheek and shook it around. On the inside of her palm she thought she felt something other than the denim and flesh that she'd grabbed. It felt like a tag or bump sticking out from the inner stitching of her back left pocket. She pressed her hand against it gently trying to feel out and identify what it could be, it almost felt like it was moving so she pushed into it harder and tried to determine it's composition as her hand rolled it around against the surface of her ass. To be honest she wasn't fully paying attention to what she was doing, it was more of a subconscious act as her mind was elsewhere imagining her tiny step-brother checking out her ass whenever she bent over to get something. This was actually something that happened all the time when they'd been on the sofa together watching tv, she would often find reasons to bend over right in front of him with the hopes that he was checking her out. She wasn't sure what it was about him that made her want him to desire her, she didn't know if she had a thing for tiny men or if it was just for her step-brother but whatever the reason she enjoyed thinking about it. She imagined his tiny body standing there as he looked at her ass every time she bent over, she imagined him getting hard when she would do it, she imagined him touching himself when she wasn't looking. She imagined more and as she did she grabbed her ass again with the hand that was still back there fiddling with, whatever that thing was. It felt good but she had to find her tiny step-brother, now wasn't the time for fantasy. As she retracted her hand she could still feel that small thing between her hand and her ass so she plucked it up between her fingers and flicked it down on to the car seat behind her then stood there for a moment trying to figure out where her tiny step-brother could be. She thought and thought and thought but wasn't coming up with any ideas. Sitting would help her think, she figured, and fell backwards into the leather car seat behind her. She let gravity take her down and landed with a loud thud and a bounce as her ass made contact with the seat. She could feel something under her and remembered this is where she flicked that thing stuck to her pants before wiggling deeply to try and flatten it out. With an odd popping sensation she had gotten rid of whatever it was and could now think about where her tiny step-brother might be without distractions.