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| Later they were back her room, a single. Ron was able to get a good look at her. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, very skinny and seemed to wear a perpetual smile. He remembered her being somewhere around his old height, maybe a little taller. Now he sat on her bed as she sat in a chair and peered down at him in fascination.... and was that some lust in her eyes? She sat and strained to hear every word and whatever she missed, she interpreted. In a short time she was able to get the entire story of what had happened to her RA. �I�m definitely not gonna be able to get back to sleep after tonight. Especially not after how you got my attention. I don�t know if I should award your ingenuity, or slap you for getting fresh with me,� she smiled. �I pick the award, I might not survive the slap. How did you know to go into Jessica�s room?� �She told me what she wanted to do with you today, but I never noticed either of you leave. Well after your hour deadline. I did see her boyfriend go in towards the end and leave laughing. I got suspicious, but needed to wait for a better time.� �Well, now you can restore me so I can try to save Jessica.� Kendra thought for a moment. �You know, I never used to like the idea of being tiny and crawling around on someone to excite them, or have a tiny person on my breasts or in my crotch. Then, after you got my attention, I realized just how fun it could be.� He smiled went a little too wide for Ron�s tastes. �I don�t think I can restore you just yet. First, I need to explore the possibilities of you for a little while. Then, if you�ve done a good job and if I decide to do it, you�ll be restored.� She saw his puzzled expression. �Don�t you get it? At your size you�re completely dependent upon someone else, me since I found you. You owe me for that much. Also, your present state pretty much destroys your status as a person, along with the rights you�d had. That means that I own you.� Ron passed out from despair. When he awoke, it was Monday and the sun was shining bright through Kendra�s window. He could not tell that, though, because he was on his back in one of her bras. He flinched as the gigantic needle descended and relaxed only briefly when it didn�t hit him. He panicked more when he realized that she was sewing him into her bra. �Relax, I can�t very well leave you here all alone with no one to take care of you. I always make sure to watch out for my toys and my pets. I�m not sure which you are yet. I guess you�re a mixture of both.� She was now talking in the kind of tone one uses when talking to babies and pets. �Besides, you�ll like the ride to all of my classes.� She stood up and started to put the bra on. Ron was given a great view of her tits, but it wasn�t as enjoyable when they got closer and closer until he was pressed tight to her left nipple. For an instant he thought he wouldn�t be able to breathe, but he could turn his head and found a small pocket of breathable air. It was mixed with the smell of soap and some perfume she had used recently. He figured he was safe until her voice boomed above him. �I expect to feel something in that nipple. If you don�t get to work, I�ll destroy you. All I have to do is press down on you, or I could leave you outside somewhere, or stop in the bathroom to flush you. To say nothing of consuming you at lunch. Wouldn�t you like a girl to eat you that way?� Ron ignored the rest of her list and turned to get to work. His mouth instantly met the nipple, but it was too big to fit entirely. He could see the milk ducts and was momentarily amazed at his size. He pushed that thought aside and started licking the brown surface in front of him. Every now and then he bit it hard, knowing his tiny teeth couldn�t cause her any harm. Ron felt her minute jumps every time she felt his efforts. Sadly, she didn�t jump very much and it took everything he had just to get what he could. He hated to think what Jessica could be going through. She was huddled in Mistress�s underwear drawer. The girl�s real name was Amy, but she had insisted on Jessica referring to her as �Mistress.� She had been through so much hell in less than 24 hours. First, her ex-boyfriend carried her around in his pants for three hours before giving her to Mistress. She shivered as she remembered everything she�d been forced to do while down there. She�d done it before with both him and Ron, but those times had never been under the very real threat of being squished. She�d had to swallow more cum than she wanted to think about and just wanted to hide somewhere. Then she was told that Mistress could never find out what had happened, or else Jessica would be killed in a fit of jealousy. Then he had winked and reminded her that he could tell Amy any time he wanted and blame it entirely on Jessica. She knew from then on that she had to obey every command to stay alive. Once she was alone in Mistress�s possession, a little after four in the afternoon, the ground rules were established and the �playing� began. Mistress had started by rolling poor little Jessica around in her mouth, tipping her head back as if to swallow her every several seconds for over an hour. Then, Jessica had been spit out rather roughly and Mistress explored the miniature form with a pinky. Jessica ended up touring Mistress�s trim, athletic form until six and still hadn�t seen everything. She hated the memory of walking along her back and being forced inside Mistress�s crack. Jessica had almost been lost inside the bigger girl�s anus and knew she would have nightmares for months to come. Mistress had stuffed her inside a bra and worn her to dinner afterwards and at almost 7:30, had called her boyfriend over to make Jessica a bit larger. Jessica was grown to about six inches tall and the real horror began. Mistress had tried to shove Jessica inside of her only once and nearly suffocating the little girl had resulted in the call to make her bigger. At six inches, she knew she would be a far more suitable toy. Mistress had held her arms to her side and eased her in feet first. Jessica had panicked when she was pulled out quickly and reinserted headfirst. Mistress�s juices made it nearly impossible to breath. Her struggles only worsened the situation as the caused more excitement. Once Mistress had orgasmed, she shoved Jessica in feet first and pushed her in all the way. She managed to get her face free, but couldn�t get much air from the panties that were suddenly pulled up tight in her way. During that time, she realized just how scared Ron must have been inside her. The only difference was that she spent the rest of the night there until Mistress slipped into bed at almost midnight. Jessica was removed to allow her captor to relieve herself. She had stood on the edge of the bowl and tried to relieve herself as well. Afterwards, she went back to her owner�s room for another three hours of playing. She got to see every inch of the girl that time. She�d gone inside her again, front and back until Jessica wanted to die. At one point, he had shown up again and Jessica rubbed her nipples while he sucked on them. Jessica was almost inhaled a few times, but she silently thanked being bigger. The next morning was close to being as bad. Mistress had taken to the shower with her. She thought it was to get cleaned up, but that was only a very small part of it. Jessica had been vigorously against a bar of soap to work up a good lather. Then, she was rubbed against Mistress�s body to clean her. Jessica tried to scream when she had to clean her ass and was shoved between them cheeks again. All that got her was a mouthful of soap and a tight squeeze to keep her in line. Jessica had covered every inch of Mistress�s body, including her pubic hair, an act that had excited Mistress enough to almost end the shower and make the whole thing into overt sex. After the shower, Jessica was dried off, a little too hard for her liking, and then she was literally thrown into the drawer and told that for her first whole day in her new condition, she wouldn�t get the privilege of playing with Mistress�s insides during class. Instead, he had returned and reduced her to three inches as punishment for not satisfying Amy enough and needing his help. She wanted to scream at him, but pissing off someone who�s already shrinking you can only result in ending up a flyspeck. Continue |