This choice: Regan corrects Hannah to what she actually promised • Go Back... Regan looked into Hannah's almost naive expression. She almost counted herself lucky to be found by her new owner, Hannah. Sure, she was a bit twisted but with that cruelty. She also clearly wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed.
Regan's thoughts of naive freedom. Were grounded by the throbbing pain in her arm. Regan was snapped back to reality and the actual situation she found herself in. It didn't feel right to lie even if it was a small fib. It had been lying that had gotten Regan into her current situation. She wasn't stupid enough to make those mistakes again.
"Actually Hannah" Regan shyly spoke. "You said if I did well, I would be your pet." Regan's cool kick ass demeanor already almost crushed by this point. Regan was so close to the giant's red hot and sweaty face. To see the naive expression change with multiple micro expressions. She was able to makeout suprise, confusion then finally her eyes lifted as she looked almost impressed. "Why do you say that?" Hannah asked with a noticeable sudden softness to her words. Regan was left stunned by her own response although it was clear to her why she had said what she said. "Did you maybe.." Hannah looked away for emphasis a cheeky grin grew from her lips. "Want to me be my pet?" Regan went to respond when Hannah continued to drown her out. "My. little pet. Regan."
Regan's face went read as Hannah lightly teased her, the idea of being owned be her seemed strange, embarrassing. Like being a mere pet to a friend. It was like if Jill, Regan's best friend. Owned her. Regan almost felt bad, for kind of wanting it. Jill when Regan was regular size had made a joke before this whole shrinking business.
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"Imagine if you did shrink, like one of these littles." Jill said as she threw another into her mouth. She, like Regan. Was still buzzed and tipsy from the party they just ubered back from. "You're the last person I would want to see as a shrinkie. Although atleast it would be quick, you really can't saviour them."
Regan felt a painless pinch. The tiny man in her hands screamed up something. Regan just tuned the quiet squeaking out. Regan looked closer at this man. Slightly older than her, his mouth was bloody. "Oh shit. Did you just try to bite me?" Regan began to laugh. Ignoring him further "lets see if you like being bitten." Regan lifted his body to her mouth. Then with her tongue, pined it to her front teeth. Ignoring his now rapid and more desperate pleas. Bit down, bitting off his arm. She swallowed it. Lifting it up. She was surprised as it was screaming in pain. But still awake and not passed out.
"Well at least I don't play with my food." Jill responded while on her phone. Shoveling a handful of screaming Tinies in her mouth. "Are these extra durable?" Regan asked casually as she picked up the bag of tines. The bag was similar to one she latter be sold in. Regan read the label. "Yea I know you like them, I still don't get why you usually pay extra, to get Tinies hoped up on whatever they give to make them like that." Jill said as she crunched down on the Tinies. Killing them instantly. "It's fun." Regan responded as she threw the screaming armless tiny into her hungry maw. Swallowing him whole to slowly and painfully bleed out in her stomach.
"No I wouldn't eat you. Where is the fun in that? No I would keep you as a pet." Regan looked at Jill as she grinned a little too keen on the idea. Phone down. "I think I would prefer to just be eaten." Regan laughed. "Why?" Jill asked acting hurt. "Imagine being a loser and shrunk to just end up as a pet. Sooo embarrassing." Reagan explained.
"I think it would be fun, we could spend way more time together. I could bring you around where ever I went and no one would know." Jill pitched as if it would ever happen. "Sorry but being tiny and your pet. Then riding shotgun in your pocket isn't my idea of a fun time." Regan responded.
"Oh trust me, you wouldn't be riding in my pocket" Jill teased as she flicked the front of her panties waist band. With a snap
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"Hello?" Hannah asked as she brought Regan's tiny form closer to her face. She was curious to Regan's newfound silence. Regan noticed the giant eye now nearly half her height. Looming in front.
Regan snapped too, "Uh sorry". Regan stalled for a moment gaining her composure. She didn't want to say she wanted to be this girls pet, but her other prospects were fairly abysmal. She also new Hannah was clearly way smarter than she'd assumed, so she decided she need to stay honest.
"If you want to keep me as a pet. That's you're choice, but I don't want to lie to you. I don't want to lie..."
Regan felt suddenly afraid, in the grasp of this giant girl. She really was at her mercy. Every inch omitted an dominating aura, as the heat from this girl emanated onto her. A simple workout sweat could drown her, Regan went to rethink her position when Hannah prompted her to continue.
"You don't want to be a pet." She said plainly.
"I get it, I assume you only recently shrunk?" Hannah asked. Regan noded.
"From what I have read that's normal. You still see yourself as a human. But your not, your a tiny. Food to some, a pet to others and to some a worthless disposable slave." Hannah said cutting through Regan's sense of self. Hannah then continued
"but here is the truth, your currently nothing. But that can change, keep honest and obedient and I'll keep you and take care of you. Not as equal." Hannah stifled a laugh.
"But as mine. Entirely owned by me. What do you say?"
"I guess this is the best of I'm going to get?"
Hannah paused.
Well there is one other option. Regan felt a surge of hope from the tone of Hannah's voice. Slowly both her and the hand holding her lowered down. Regan could see the flesh of Hannah boobs below still dripping. She was moved back and the below the Titanic tits. Regan felt nervous the lower she went. When her suspicions where confirmed as Hannah pulled back her shorts and thong to reveal the slope of her giant woman hood, obscured bellow. Regan could smell her musk and saw the panties dripping wet from the workout.
"Probably going to get acquainted either way. But you could just be my sex toy. Skip the other stuff." Regan looked up to see Hannah smiling down at her, glancing at Regan then the pussy canyon below. She bit her lip as she teased herself. Eye brow raised as she awaited Regan's response. Regan almost forgot she was still in the kitchen of Hannah's house. Regan didn't know what to say next but she knew she would need to decide fast. Before Hannah's interest in her faded.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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