A lone pencil lay beside a colourful pencil case. A mechanical pencil that worked by simply pushing down on the top to extract some graphite. This one was so new that it had yet to be clicked down and used.
This- was Chika's pencil, one that she found in her bag. She was just asking a friend for an eraser before she started work.
Her helpful nature had put her into the issue of having to relearn the guitar and translate note music across. A generally normal tone on what appeared to be a normal day.
However, it was anything but- if you put your ear close and focused, you could just about make out a tiny voice from the pencil.
Kaguya lay on the table, perfectly still- unable to move and unaware of her current form. Her head turned around as the yelled for attention from the giants around her. She was completely confused, one moment she had been filling out forms the next she was shrunken and helpless on someone's desk.
Her panic turned to relief as Chika came over, vibrating the desk as she squeezed into her seat. The tiny Kaguya rocked helplessly for a moment before looking up at the giant girl.
"CHIKA!" She called out, watching her friend pull out a guitar. The giant girl strummed a little, her eyes glancing over the tiny Kaguya's form towards the paperwork. Her hand even brushing the poor pencil out of the way to read the notes better. "Oh my god... I actually have to put hope into this idiot-" the tiny girl banged her head on the desk- making the pink haired girl glance around- seemingly looking for who is tapping. "DOWN HERE! Honestly- what on earth is goi-"
Chika picked up her pencil, unaware of the tiny yelp as she clicked Kaguya's head down. Nothing seemed too amiss as she wrote a quick note- humming the tune for a moment to remember it before resting the bottom of the pen between her teeth.
A small action for her, but for Kaguya- the giant girl had fully picked her up- a terrifying experience when you can't feel your arms or legs. Even more terrifying, she was hardly looking. The tiny student barely managed notice the giant greasy thumb press down on her- the remnants of the giant girls perfume assaulting her face as she felt something click.
"O-oh god what-" She flushed red, feeling something slide out from the bottom of her. Flustered, the pencil girl struggled to look down before finding the giant hand quickly moving down to the paper. Whatever slid out, was now being smashed and crushed as Chika pressed down on Kaguya's butt- applying pressure to the... thing coming out of her.
It was mind-numbing pleasure for all of 2 seconds before Chika lifted her back up. The poor Kaguya panted, her glazed eyes noticing that she was heading for Chika's mouth.
Her eye's slowly widened, remembering the chewed up pencils Chika had leant her. That was when it clicked.
"I've turned into a pencil!?! HOW! WHY?!" Kaguya yelled, before her head popped into the giant girls mouth. The hot breath washing over her tiny frame.
Chika played a few notes, muttering a few of the lines under her breath. Her teeth dangerously close to the terrified tiny. Chika ajusted the pen in her lips, frowning slightly as she tried to tune the guitar. The pencil wagged unhappily between her lips.
"Hm hn hnn hnnn-" The giant girl hummed, popping the pen back out. Unable to hear Kaguya gasping for air, Chika made another note- scratching out her old note- not bothering to erase it at this point. Kaguya's mind turned to mush for a moment, feeling overwhelming pleasure.
"A-ah! W-wait! I'm g- going to-"
Chika's eye brows raised, the pencil tip snapped slightly.
"... Ah- whoops-" She spoke, clicking Kaguya's head again and continuing her writing.
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Hours slowly ticked by, the sun slowly began to set. A lone pink haired girl stretched- setting down her new pen. Kaguya didn't even have the energy to twitch. The pen has been chewed up, licked, used to scratch the ditzy girls back and it's tip had been worn down a few extra inches.
Kaguya hazily watched Chika pack her stuff away. The battered pencil barely thinking as they recovered from their first day as a pencil. Her face would be flushed red as she was carelessly picked up once more.
The pencil girl watched her pink tormentor until her own backpack- carefully sliding notes into a pouch. She zipped that section back up with some difficulty before grabbing Kaguya once again.
This time, Kaguya didn't care. She was just happy to relax and recover from her horrendous experience. Her eyes drifted shut for a moment as the sound of a zip fluttered in again.
...
This time, there was a weird smell in the air. The tiny opened her eyes again, just as she saw Chika pry a tiny bit of space in her bag. Chika's battered gym shoes lay crushed to the side. A plastic bag containing what could only be assumed as used gym clothes lay inside. Again, the tiny screamed out- reinvigorated after finding out what was going to happen- but it couldn't be prevented.
Again, to the outside world, the site of a girl struggling to push a pencil into a small bag was normal. It wasn't even conversation worthy as Chika gave up pushing it to the side of the bag and just decided to leave the poor thing ontop of the dirty clothes. The pencil could only choke down the sweaty clothes- looking up through the closing zipper at the innocent smiling face of Chika.
"A-ahhh-" Kaguya gurgled, just as some workout shorts rolled ontop of her.
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