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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1384303

Todd, a sixteen year old boy, is shrunken in mysterious circumstances. Adventure ensues.

This choice: Keep you with me  •  Go Back...
Chapter #19

Kept Close

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"Now, where to keep you..." Grace muttered, half to herself. "Don't want Olivia taking you from me..."

A devilish smile crosses her face, and then her left hand comes swooping at you. A step back isn't enough to dodge, and her finger and thumb close on you, squeezing air from your lungs and lifting you into the air. You bash your fists down on the unyielding surface of her digits, but there's no indication she feels you. Powerless, you observe as her remaining three fingers pull down the sleeve of her right arm, revealing the blue threads of her wrist bracelet. A friendship bracelet, in point of fact, given to Grace by your sister Shannon.

Puzzled, you observe as the titanic fingers just across from you hold the thick threads of the bracelet away from the skin of her wrist. What she's doing dawns on you just as she loops you under the accessory, releasing her grip just as the bracelet snaps back, tying you inexorably to her right wrist. The rough threads bind your arms to your sides, and at your back the hot pulse of Grace's veins thunders in your ears.

The girl raises you before her face. "Don't worry, I won't keep you there any longer than needed. This way, you're safe from being spotted, and from any silly things you may do yourself!"

She closes on you, lips completely covering your face in a sloppy kiss, the softness of it undone by the sheer strength of the goddess. Her tongue darts forth to dab your face once as she withdraws, and as you gasp for breath she winks once and then rolls her sleeve back down.

Tied to her wrist, hidden beneath a thick layer of jersey, you wrack your brain for a way to escape. But as Grace rushes down to her sister, her arms swing wildly, adding motion sickness to your list of grievances. No, there's no way you'll get out of this yourself - you're entirely at the mercy of this girl.
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