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Chapter #22

Naked Breakfast with Shrunken Friends

    by: The Grand One Author IconMail Icon
Casually flying through the night, Marceline stared down at Ooo as the land passed by beneath her. She then looked lower at the little people in her bra. “Comfy?”

“Very,” Finn replied as he wiggled deeper between the fabric and skin. He was practically sitting on her nipple as he faced her areola, arms wide for a loving embrace of the wonderfully-smelling mammary.

“Yes, this is very cozy.” PB snuggled around the areola, holding the nipple as if it were a body pillow as she savored the warmth within the bra.

Marceline sighed in satisfaction as the little people cozied up to her. Wild and raunchy sex was all well and good, but the wandering rocker also had a weakness for some tender aftercare. It warmed her heart to feel the trust exhibited by the shrunken pair. Finn was cool, and one of the best friends she’d had in centuries. He was reliable in a fight, but was just as fun to take to a concert. PB, despite their complicated history, also showed no hesitation in embracing the vampire. As annoying as the pink princess could be, Marceline secretly admired her ability to push past gnarly feelings and focus on objective reality. And, objectively speaking, she knew that she had nothing to fear from the centuries-old vampire.

Reasoning that these two already had an eventful night, Marceline decided to let them get some rest. She’d never had tiny people sleep in her cleavage, and it was surprisingly relaxing. It was a little like when she took a break from fornication just to hold and look at Finn. He was so cute, and staring at his naked, shrunken body fascinated her. Petting him felt like, well, having a real pet. It satisfied something deep down that she never realized she’d been neglecting until recently. She imagined doing so with Bonnie would satisfy a few other cravings, and she was eager to experiment. However, for now, she was content to let the little goobs sleep.

When Marceline arrived home, she tossed the tablet onto a table and went to the kitchen to confirm that she had enough food for herself and her miniature roommates. She did. Then, not feeling like a shower, she undressed down to her underwear and climbed under her sheets to sleep through the day. However, it wasn’t an easy sleep. More than once, the shrunken pair started stirring with horny cravings. Luckily, although they took care of themselves against her nipples, seemingly without waking up, Marceline couldn’t ignore how their actions made her so hot. While she wouldn’t disturb them this time, in the future, they’d definitely be sleeping somewhere more convenient to her needs.

The next ‘morning,’ Marceline sat up and stretched, causing her sheets to tumble from her chest. Grinning, she opened her bra and happily greeted, “Have a nice sleep?”

“Woo!” Finn launched himself like a rocket out of the vampire’s bra, surprising her as he landed on her shoulder. “Man, I am PUMPED! Bring it on, world. Whatchu got? Monsters? Natural disasters? A giant naked woman made up of smaller naked women that wants to turn the world into an alien colony? I’m ready for it aaall!”

Marceline gave a short whistle. “I’ll take that as a yes. What about you, Bonnie?”

PB poked her head and arms out from the bra cup and smiled at her friends. “Yes, that was an immensely satisfying rest. I can’t remember the last time I awoke with so much energy.” She then blushed and added, “Although, could you take me to the sink? I’m a little sticky, if you know what I mean.”

“Hey, me too,” Finn realized. “Whoa, it must have been the rockin’ sexy dream I had last night.”

“Was I in it?” Marceline asked as she floated to her kitchen and started breakfast. “Hope you guys like pancakes, because I’m only making enough for me and my pets.”

“That’s fine. Although, if you could just take me to the sink, I’d like to get clean,” PB politely requested.

“Hmm, I don’t think you were in it, exactly,” Finn replied as he stood on Marceline’s shoulder. “Maybe you were one of the smaller women that made up the giant woman. I had to punch her in the bobas to get her to stop rampaging and absorbing hot ladies into her body.”

“Well, I can certainly think of worse ways to go,” Marceline giggled as she prepped the batter and started the oven.

“Um, hello. Sink, please,” PB spoke up, increasingly annoyed at being ignored. “Are you even listening to me?”

“Yeah, I’m listening,” Marceline dismissively replied as she focused on her labor. “I’m just not gonna do it.”

“What? Why not?”

“Oh, me-me-me!” Finn shouted, throwing up his hand like a kid in class.

“Yes, you, the cute one with the dick,” Marceline replied.

“Pancakes have syrup, which is sticky and messy,” Finn explained. “There’s no point in getting clean if we’re going to get dirty right after, right?”

Marceline stared down at the girl in her bra and gave a wry grin. “See, he figured it out in no time. What’s your excuse?”

PB averted her gaze and pouted. “I’m assuming this’ll be a sexy kind of dirty, the kind where you deliberately get us dirty as a thinly veiled excuse to lick our bodies clean?”

“Hey, spoilers,” Finn playfully accused.

PB sighed. “Very well, that sounds like a lovely way to start the day. Although, you could have just said as much from the start.”

“Yeah, but this way was more fun,” Marceline cheekily replied. Once the pancakes were done, she set the short stacks near the plate before pouring syrup on the other short stack. Then, after she’d cut them up into small enough pieces, she invited, “Dig in.”

Without utensils, Finn and PB had to eat with their hands. Avoiding the stickiness quickly proved pointless, so all pretense of manners and cleanliness promptly disappeared. The princess, admired for her poise and grace, sat cross-legged and hungrily munched on a syrupy chunk almost as big as her torso. Once she started, she was unable to stop. Seconds later, and the piece disappeared, gifting her a pregnant-looking stomach. She checked on Finn to confirm that he not only had an equally bloated stomach, but had also started on his second helping. Not wanting to be left behind, PB reached for another chunk to fill her seemingly bottomless hunger.

“Whoa, you guys are just puttin’ that away, aren’t ya?” Marceline observed as she watched the tiny people’s stomachs swell like balloons.

“I’d like a drink, please,” PB dryly requested.

“Same.”

Marceline obliged and plucked up the little people with her fingertips. Holding them by their shoulders, she then dunked them each into one of her two glasses of milk that she’d prepared for precisely this eventuality. “Say when,” she instructed as she watched the liquid in the glasses rapidly drop. When the pair gave a thumbs-up, and Marceline extracted them, she went wide-eyed. Each of her shrunken friends resembled a water balloon with how their bloated bellies wobbled. It looked like they’d each swallowed a whole other person, nearly doubling in size. The vampire carefully set the pair back on the table, mindful not to let them near anything that might make them pop. She watched their swollen stomachs spill onto the table and force their legs apart as their wet bodies dripped. “You guys doing alright?”

Finn answered with a booming burp and a satisfied grin. PB followed up with a thunderous belch that went on for a full ten seconds and shook the house a little. She blushed in embarrassment, but the others politely applauded her accomplishment.

“Well, it seems as though our diminished bodies burn through quite a few calories,” PB analytically observed. Her arms rested on the stomach that spilled out in front of her. “Hopefully, our metabolism has likewise adjusted in processing nourishment.”

Finn raised his hand. “Did you say you hope we can digest quickly, so we don’t get fat?”

“More or less,” PB contentedly replied. “Although, it’s intriguing how much more elastic our bodies have become.”

“Yeah, I was wondering about that,” Marceline agreed as her lips twisted in a devious grin. “It makes me think we might want to try a little… experimentation, hehe.”

PB pursed her lips. “On any other day, I would agree. However, Ice King gave me a lead regarding the pink orbs. First, we need to find BDSM Wizard.”

Marceline made a disgusted expression. “Ugh, that cunt?”

“Don’t be mean,” PB gently chided. “She’s just a little… difficult, but she’s not that bad.”

“Never met BDSM Wizard before,” Finn commented. “What’s she like?”

“The kind of person who makes you feel like you need a shower just being in her presence.” Marceline shivered in revulsion. “Though, she’s got some rockin’ merch. If anyone knows about something this kinky, it’d be her. So long as she’s not in-between salesmen and we don’t have to deal with her directly, I could tolerate checking out her shop. Though, we might want to take care of those, first,” she said while pointing at the pair’s stomachs. “Plus, it’s been a few hours since you guys last came, so I’m pretty sure you should be getting pretty horny by now.”

PB nodded as she thought. “We could fornicate on the way. Although, an in-depth session would probably be better in the long run. What do you think, Finn?”

1 Finn wants to fuck right now
2 Finn’s heroism demands that they start the quest and find BDSM Wizard
3 Finn is too fat and happy to move, and just wants to rest inside Marceline
4 Someone knocks urgently at the door, possibly with a message for the trio

You have the following choices:

1. Finn is Bizonkers Horny

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2. Quest to find BDSM Wizard

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3. Cuddle the Tubby Tinies

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4. There's a Knock at the Door

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