“How about I find some more cushions? If you’re a nice to sit on, how about the rest of them?” Gwen grinned and asked. “MMMMPH!” Heather muffle screamed after hearing what Gwen said. “(Has she became mad, why would she want anyone becoming her toy?)” Heather thought as she continued to struggle under the green haired goth girl’s butt. “Hehe, don't worry, I’ll have enough ass to share with all of you.” Gwen grinned as she got her giant butt off of the tiny Heather.
Heather would breath heavily as the weight of Gwen was finally off of her. “W-Wait, why w-would you want to sit on everyone, t-that's inhuman!” Heather protested. Gwen then swiped Heather off of her bed and stared at the defeated girl and smirked once more. “Because it's fun ‘little girl’.” Gwen would say as she opened up her drawer and put Heather inside. “Wait, don't do th-” Gwen interrupted Heather as she closed the drawer, leaving Heather trapped with admittedly soft panties.
With Heather in her drawer, Gwen would start to leave the cabin. “Let's see if anyone else shrunk today.” Gwen muttered as she walked out in the woods and looked around for anyone tiny. After searching for about 30 minutes, Gwen would spot something (or someone) on a bench stool, it was...
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