For a rookie, and for a woman who wasn't a lifelong wrestling fan, Tiffany Stratton was making waves. She was new to the Roster, but she was over with the fans, she was one of most skilled and athletic woman on the WWE Roster. She was drop dead gorgeous, and had the confidence and swagger that can't be faulted.
And Tiffany knew all this. She was getting called the future of the Division, she was getting called the future itself!
And with how she is, Tiffany was very entitled and felt like she deserved whatever she wanted. So she made a request to Stephanie Mcmahon, and for Steph who saw the star in her... was very easily able to accommodate.
The blonde beauty walked into the locker room after her match, defeating Naomi, with little struggle. Sure Naomi was good, but it turns out Tiffany was just that much better. As she walked back to the locker room, she recalled all those fans that watched her, eyes on her breasts, eyes on her rear... they all wanted her.
Which she didn't blame them, in her own mind she was perfect. Sure she might have got some Body Jobs done, but she was beautiful.
Tiffany walked into her locker room, and instantly she heard something.
"Hey, someone, I'm trapped in here! Let me out! Let me out."
Tiffany gasped in delight. It was here, it was finally here and for her to play with! She had a smile that she could not take off her face. It was a Cardboard Box, sealed and presented to her.
She's heard that some of the women in the WWE, had access to tinies. She assumed it was just a rumor, but she asked Steph if she can get one. A cute little tiny to be her... well sort of pet. Seems like it was just provided to her. She happily walked over to the box, as she put her hands on either side, and shook it around. There was something in there, and it bounced from side to side.
"What the hell!" She heard from in the box, and she chuckled. He better be cute, because if he's not and just some fat loser, she's going to get rid of him and request another. maybe flush him down the toilet~
The time was to see, as she moved and opened the top of the box, smiling down at what she was going to see.
As for you, you went to a WWE show with a bunch of your friends, and now... you were in a box. No context of where you are, and you were left in darkness. You can hear people stepping outside, and you were randomly bouncing around the box.
But the ceiling opened up, and you were able to see something that you thought you would never see.
A giant WWE Superstar, smiling down at you. You knew exactly who this was on, she was wrestling on the show tonight. In fact, you got kidnapped just before her match. Long blonde hair, a beautiful but admittedly plastic body, but her ring gear made anyone forgive that.
It was Tiffany Stratton. You were always a fan of hers, the two of you were the same age and she's such a good wrestler. Not to mention, a nice jerk.
But looking at her now, she was smiling.
"Yes! He's cute!" She clapped her hands, jumping in the same spot. You watched the blonde jumped and her boobs bounce, as you were speechless and you aren't even sure what was happening.
The giantess smiled down, "You're mine now little guy, aww, someone must be so happy. Being owned by giant cute me. You are excited, aren't you?"
"W-What's happening?" You ask, and she giggled.
"Your voice is so cute too. It's like high pitch." She giggled, as she smiled down at you in the box, bending forward so you could see right into her cleavage. She looked so amazing in her wrestling gear.
"U-Uh... please explain. I just came here to watch a show."
"I know, I know. Here's the thing, and I'm going to make it really simple. Stephanie Mcmahon can shrink fans, I think it's a bunch of scientists actually but, she gives them to her female wrestlers. Think of it as little pets for us."
"What?" That was mind blowing, if she was telling the truth that is.
"And you are mine. I asked for you, and now... I own you little guy. You get to be owned by like... the most beautiful girl in the division, lucky you! We are going to have such a great time. You can sleep in my bed with me, between my breasts hihi." She giggled at the idea. "You can pamper me, give me rubs, cleaning my body, giving me a pedicure. I'm excited for that one. You can travel around with me in my purse. Ooh! I can dress you up with cute doll clothes, or maybe just a collar saying your name. I could walk you around with a little leash."
She really wants you to do all that? Instead of looking up at Tiffany with a smile, you were looking up to her in fear. You don't want that life, even if it was with Tiffany Stratton.
"Lucky you!" She was completely delusion there. "It's going to be Tiffy Time for you, like... ALL THE TIME!" She clapped her hands.
She thought you would be so excited, but the expression on your face made it clear. "I-I... just wanted a fun night watching Wrestling. I never asked for this."
"I know, how lucky are you. You get to be owned by me!" She has completely convinced herself that this was something that you would want. You look up to her in worry and fear, and... what are you going to do. You can't reject her, you would be hurt and punished, and you can't escape right now, as you were in a box!
You didn't have much of a choice, you were going to be hers!
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