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"Let me show you where you'll be staying." Miss Kitty lowers you ever closer to her bosom. The sight of her cleavage is an cavernous canyon. One that could easily swallow you entirely. The scent of her perfume causes your head to swirl.
Miss Kitty's tone carries the same affection, the tenderness she’s always reserved for her beloved and
her beloved alone. You hear it loud and clear. Perhaps too loud now for your tiny ears. Her voice
remains soft and soothing in all the ways it’s meant to reassure and comfort you, even when the
sound waves of it now hit you like a storm, the force is thunderous, echoing around
your frame as you almost topple over. The gargantuan hand with the enormous pillar-like fingers makes its make down towards you. "There isn't that better my darling?" You almost topple forward onto your admirer's index finger, before swaying
backwards to fall on your knees in the hollow of her palm.
Your arms shoot up to protect your head between your elbows in a vain attempt to shelter your ears. You think your eardrums might
explode if she continues to speak at the same volume with her lips so close to you. It’s all too overwhelming, how the dimensions of his world have shifted. Everything is too big, too noisy, too vast, too threatening-
“You’re too loud, it hurts!” You cry out, unsure if she’ll even hear you, yet Miss Kitty immediately
moves her head further back, and the sudden motion is felt in the air around you. You feel
the distance stretching. When you make a glance at the dancer's face, it stands now seemingly
a mile away, towering above him, her large eyes shining like lanterns.
Her blue dress is splayed out larger than any landscape.
“I’m so sorry, darling. I didn't mean to hurt you” she whispers, the apology hushed and the guilt sincere. Her pinky
finger curls towards you to gently pat you on the head, “I was speaking at my normal
volume and it must have felt like I was bellowing in your ear. I’ll be more careful, I promise. Is
this okay or am I still too loud?”
Miss Kitty admonishes, softly. Her hand curls a tad protectively around your frame and she lowers it
to rest palm-up atop her desk. She’s learning to move at a slower pace if she’s carrying you, to
speak with such a low, mellow tone, to touch you with all the caution in the world as though, if
not extremely gentle, she might shatter your bones. You try to appreciate it, but it’s her fault you are
so fragile and small. The potion she gave you to drink.
“Come now, young man. It’s very rude to ignore to ignore a lady who has expressed interest in you. Look at me.”
You force your eyes up, your expression a mix of dejection and resentment. You try to remind
yourself of how kind Miss Kitty was to you.
“Sorry,” you mumble.
Miss Kitty presses her lips sympathetically, “You’re in a dour mood now aren’t you?”
And then she lifts her palm at an angle, the heel of her palm higher than her fingers. Her hand
rises, higher and higher, while you start sliding downwards with the sudden tug of gravity.
You freak out instantly, arms flailing to grab onto the mouse's fingers
"Miss Kitty! What are you doing? I’ll fall! Please!”
Miss Kitty draws closer with her face, watches her beloved wrap his arms so tight around her middle finger as he dangles freely in the air.
“Well, darling. I can’t let you dwell and mope like this. It’s not good for you. You're a dashing and dare I say strapping young man." Her finger brushes along your stomach causing you to shiver.. "You need activity. You need exercise. I’ll never let anything hurt you, but you can’t just sit there and be sad all day.”
She catches him with the other hand when your grip eventually loosens and you begin to tumble down. You scream as you fall, but soon you are caught in her other hand. You are heaving, panting so hard, out of breath, and Miss Kitty gives you a look of concern as she lowers her face further down to press a kiss onto your head.
She plucks you like one would pluck strand of hair out of their meal, without effort. Her eyes dance with a light of glee. She holds you up by the ankle, upside down, and moves you closer to her face.
You thrash in the air, your heart in your throat, too scared of being dropped from such a great height. And as she brings you closer, her face starts to dominate your entire field of vision, and blood is rushing to your head with crippling fear. Your ears ring as you plead.
“Miss Kitty, please let me down, please!”
“Darling, You're not doing a thing without my say so.”
“You’re scaring me! You’re scaring me, please!”
You see the curve of her lips when she smirks, like it amuses her somehow that she’s frightening you. She dangles you back and forth faster, and you swing like a pendulum until you are too dazed and too nauseous to think.
She swings you a little harder and you ends up with your face buried in the small gap
between her lips. It’s like crashing into a wall of soft pillows head-first. You kick with your free leg and push at the corners of her mouth with your hands to free your limbs. Miss Kitty laughs heartily, and releases your head. Your entire body is coated in a fine dust matching the color of her lipstick. "Alright. Alright. I see how it is. Let me put you back in your new resting place." Her hand lowered you down into her enormous cleavage.
"You are so adorable down there. Now you just rest and let me take care of everything."
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