"Well, it seems you girls are eager to leave, huh?" you say, oozing with taunt. "I was just trying to help you two. After all, the world's a dangerous place when you're tiny. Perhaps I should show you just how bad it can be?"
The girls attempt to run away once more, but you are easily able to snatch them up. After slipping them into a different pocket from the other two, you begin searching the Library for a good way to dispose of them. Walking past rows upon rows of empty sections you are almost ready to simply flush them down a toilet before you spot it. Her, to be precise. She's a thin-framed Latino girl. At the moment she's sitting at a table, deeply engrossed in her studying. Using the awesome power of the gun, you temporarily mind control her and give an order to stand. She obliges, of course, and you then dump all four girls onto a nearby table. This section of the library is empty thankfully, so there isn't any issue.
Nowhere to run either, thanks to the height of the table.
The four girls huddle together both in fear and awe at your power. You grasp one of the runners, a rather bland brunette, and a roll of tape before heading to the Latino. Utilizing the power of the adhesive strip, you literally tape the shrunken girl onto the (rather shapely) ass of the larger one. Still obvious, thanks to the gun, you even steal a grope before returning to the group. You point to the two and begin explaining your lesson.
"Look girls, just see how dangerous it is. Like your friend, for instance. Observe what happens when she comes into a contact with a giant beauty!" you dictate with great flair.
The second you finish your lesson, an order shoots out from the gun. In response, the Latino involuntarily falls back into her seat, unconsciously focusing the force of the fall into her meaty behind. The tiny girl's body, unable to take it, pops like a grape. The girls cry in terror below you. They know they could be next. And for the other runner, she certainly was.
You sweep the girls back in to the backpack as you make your way to the exit. Passing by the Latino, you notice a small red stain, locked under a piece of tape, slowly leaking onto the chair. The girl would notice the stain, but she would never find out what it really was. Satisfied, you made your way to the
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