You sit down in front of your vanity mirror and start getting ready for the day. You sit there for about ten minutes fixing your hair up and doing your make-up when you catch a glimpse in the mirror of the tiny held hostage in your cleavage. You forgot he was even in there as he was so small, you couldn't feel his body! He had all but given up trying to escape against the walls of flesh on either side of him.
"So, you gonna tell me what you're doing in my room?" you said nonchalantly, continuing to fix your hair.
"Well...I...I live in the flat across the hall from you..." the mans voice trembling at his new found situation.
"I went to sleep absolutely fine" the man continued "everything was normal sized and then I woke up and everything was not normal! I opened my eyes to find myself in a football field sized bed and freaked out!!" he said.
"You didn't answer my question...little man..." your voice sounding venomous.
"Sorry! I didn't know what else to do...where else to go! I live alone and had no-one to help me!".
"Oh you poor little man..." your tone doused in sarcasm.
"I heard noises from across the hall coming from your flat and just wanted to try and find someone who could help or at least knew what was going on!" the mans voice filled with panic seeing a bitter smile appear on your face.
You asked "What's your name again?".
"Pete!" he replied, gingerly.
"Well Pete...your situation is nothing new. If you look around this room, you'll find dozens of shrunken little guys just like you! Accept some of those men are a little smaller in size compared to you! You got off quite lucky really, you should be thankful! Some men are far too small for me to even notice and they end up as a tiny stain on the bottom of my foot...or a smear on my ass...and I'm none the wiser!" You giggled a little at the thought of tiny men seeing your ass as the last thing they ever see - it filled you with a confident power over tinies.
"Lucky...you're saying that me waking up shrunk is lucky?! My life...my friends! They're all gone! I have no idea how to get back to normal, if I can even get back to normal size!"
You pull him out of your cleavage and hold him up in front of your face "Shhhhh", you cover his mouth with your fingertip. "Nobody likes normal, little guy, normal is working a 9-5 job day after day...week...after week. Why, your life is going to be exciting! Just think - you get to be my little personal slave and serve me instead! Now you won't get paid like your boring normal job, but if you do as you're told - when you're told, you never know...I might just treat you..." you said biting your lip whilst pulling your shirt down just enough to where Pete could see your nipple as you started to play with it, all whilst keeping eye contact with him.
Pete's entire body relaxed in your hand, you could see his cock had grown at hearing what you had said. Your ego grew and your confidence brimmed - you felt the naughty side of you tingle in anticipation.
"Well...when you put it like that..." Pete was struggling to form sentences with most of his blood supply redirecting to his tiny dick, "I suppose I could stick around for a while..." Pete's mind easily swayed at the sight of you caressing your breast.
"Silly little men!" you thought, "they're all the same! He's just woken up shrunk and all he can think about is his dick!"
"Well..." you say, "I've got a busy day today and I want to keep you close, you know, so you don't end up getting lost or worse." you said in a motherly kind of way. "I don't usually do this kind of thing but..." you paused, "today isn't a normal day, hey?" You winked at him as you placed him on the dresser in front of you and slipped into some tight jeans and a low cut white top. "I give to you, little man...a choice!"
"Okay..." he agreed, sceptically.
"I've got some errands I need to run so I can't stay at home and play with you so you, little man, will have to come with me!" the excitement growing in your voice. "You have 3 options...option 1." You held up 1 finger, "I put you back in my cleavage and you ride in there with me all day." He nodded in acceptance. "Option 2". You now held up 2 fingers in front of you. "I put you in the back pocket of these very tight jeans and we see if you can handle all this ass" you said whilst bending over slightly towards him and stroking your ass.
"Uh-huh" Pete said whilst nodding repeatedly whilst being unable to look away from your delectable derriere.
"Option 3" you said turning around abruptly and knocking Pete out of his ass induced trance, holding 3 fingers in front of you now. "We make this day a lot less normal and you ride up front...in my panties! Just think about all the fun you could have down there, hey...?" you said whilst lowering your face to his current position on the dresser. "So, little man, what will it be; or...?
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