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Born only three-inches tall, go through different periods in your tiny life.
This choice: a teenage girl (the Chair's daughter)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Prognosis Negative

    by: Unknown
You are being squeezed by a hand; the fingers are smooth, soft, and well manicured. Looking up, you see the face of your captor. She has brown hair that falls just below her chin and a young, slender face that couldn’t be any older than 18. “What are you doing?! Put me down, now!” you shout. She gives you a skeptical look as if to say ‘seriously?’, and you are shoved into her jacket pocket.

This is starting to turn bad, you think, and start to struggle your way out of her hand. “HELP!” you shout. Apparently she doesn’t want to make a scene, because she her fingers wrap around your chest and face. You can’t shout, and feel lucky you can even breathe. She keeps a grip on you like this for a few more minutes, and then pulled out of the pocket. You look around and see that you are now inside of a restroom stall. It wasn’t that long since you were abducted, so you must be in one of the main floor restrooms.

Her palm opens, and you stand up to face her. “It’s so nice that you could pencil me in so early doctor. I hope you can swim!” she giggles. You finally realize it’s the chairman’s daughter, and what she must be expecting you to do. You look up and nervously say, “Wait a second, young lady”. “Dana”, she interrupts. “Dana…” you continue. “We scheduled you an appointment for tomorrow.” She taps her finger against her mouth as she thanks, then says “that is true… but you’re here now so let’s get this over with!” Her hand reaches for you and starts tugging at the front of your coat, unbuttoning it by force.

“No! Wait! At least let me call my wife first, otherwise my family won’t know where I am” you plead. Her hands stop moving and her face is contemplative. “You mean they don’t know that you are doing this?” she asks. You sigh with relief, “no, they don't… could you let me use your phone just for a moment?” She pulls out her phone, and dials your house as you give her the number. She stops dialing after the first six digits, and squints her eyes. “You know…” she says, putting the phone back in her pocket and smiling at you. “If they don’t know where you are… then you can start over. Think about it, it would be just you and me. What do you say?”

“Uhm, I appreciate the offer, but I love my family. I would never leave them.” You said it before you thought about it, but even after thinking about it you come up with the same decision. Sure, you've thought about what life would be like without a wife and kids. Your family can be rough sometimes, but you'd never actually leave them for making your life difficult sometimes.

“I don’t think you’ve given it nearly enough time to think about it. How about this: I’ll give you some quality time to think about it, and you tell me your decision later.” She resumes unbuttoning your coat with her fingers, and tugs it off. You struggle to break free while shouting for help, but she is holding you with two fingers just below your armpits and despite your best efforts you can’t break free. She pinches your belt in half with her fingernails and pulls down your pants and boxers. She then holds your right leg between her fingers, lifts you up and dangles you next to her face. You can see her moist tongue drag itself across her lips as she stares at your member.

What does she do?

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. She eats you now.

2. She hides you somewhere and saves you for later.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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