"What, you, what?.... Of course you would, is this to get rid of the competition or just humiliate? Was I going to be a pet or fuck toy? Maybe let Santana smush me with her blimps, or maybe just leave me in the cherio locker room to be crushed like a bug..." As the little diva spoke Quinn felt both shame and anger 'How dare she think she'd do that to her Rachel. Sure she'd been mean to the girl but had been nice since the pregnancy the anger burst into a yell "I WANTED TO ASK YOU OUT!" This silence the shrinkie "You what?" And Quinn sighed before leaning forward. Rachel watched as first Quinn's tits pressed into then her chin lay on the piano top, her strawberry breath washed over her. "Rachel you are the smallest person in our class yet intimidate everyone. Hell look at you now, Santana has dildos bigger than you and you still make me feel bad for things I didn't even think of doing, same with anyone else... Well except San she'd tied you up but not gag you go 'happy hunting' and shove you in". The blond held Rachel in her cupped hands as she sat back up, Rachel now sitting in her palms at breast height. "When I realised my feelings I knew I couldn't just walk over and if I hadn't found that potion online I never would but I did and now you're less of a force Rachel Barbra Berry will you go out with me?
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