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You suddenly gained the power to shrink and grow at will! (Rewards)
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Chapter #9

Sure thing

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“Uh yeah, I could eat…”

“Hope you guys like chicken and dumplings,” Martha said smiling. She took another drag off of her cigarette and blew the smoke down on you and winked before leaving the store.

You couldn’t believe this was real. You wanted to be tiny, and you were now tiny. And people were just rolling with it. You felt like this wasn’t real life, but more like the fetish stories you’d read online.

“So, how did you get so small,” Frank asked, lighting a fresh cigarette.

“It’s funny, really. I’ve always wanted to shrink as long as I can remember. Then I had a surreal dream, and just like that I could control my size.”

“So you can grow back to normal anytime?”

“I mean, I guess, I haven’t tried. This is the first time I’ve shrunk.”

“So this is like a fantasy or fetish or kink or something?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“Well that’s honestly awesome you’re getting to experience it,” Frank said, taking a drag on the cigarette. He blew the smoke down on you, it was acrid and oddly clove-y.

“This one is gross,” Frank said, crushing it out in the nearby ashtray.

“Yeah I agree. It smells like burnt apple pie minus the apples.

Frank laughed at your assessment. He sat down on the chair behind the counter and unbuttoned a couple of buttons on his shirt, and sat you on his huge gut. You walked around the hairy surface, not questioning his motives. You were curious, and honestly liked that he just kind of did what he wanted.

“Oh wow,” he said. “That’s wild. I can just barely feel you walking.”

You walked up to the large tuft of hair between his man breasts and rubbed your hands through it. It was soft, less like the beard hair and similar to the hair in your head. Frank’s fingers came up behind you and rubbed you around in the hair a bit before stuffing you back into his beard.

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