Mabel heard the tiny squeaks of her tiny twin brother and looked down at her shoulder. Her eyes widen in surprise, and she let out a yelp, nearly sending Dipper plummeting to the floor.
"Dipper?! Is the really you?!" She asked in disbelief.
Mabel picked Dipper by the collar of his shirt. She held him up to her face with a confused expression, "Why are you so tiny?!" she exclaimed.
"I was trying to get rid of that crystal! But I accidentally shrank myself!" Dipper explained, suddenly realizing how dumb he must look to Mabel.
Mabel's bottom lip quivered, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.
"It's not funny Mabel!" Dipper shouted up at his giant twin sister.
Her mouth quivers again before it flies open in a burst of laughter.
Dipper felt her breath washing over me like a strong, minty wind.
He could see past her huge lips and her gleaming braces, down her squirming, moist tongue, and deep into the dark depths of her throat as she hollered laughter on his tiny body.
"Oh, no offense Dipper, but this is the dumbest thing you have ever done !" Mabel said between laughs, wiping tears from her eyes with her free hand. Dipper was about to respond, but Mabel spoke first. "Don't worry bro-bro. I'll help you fix your little problem." Mabel smiled wider as she moved Dipper to her cheek and pinned him against it with her giant index finger.
"Thanks, Mabel." Dipper managed to say despite being held firmly against Mabel's cheek. "Don't mention it." Mabel grinned, setting her minuscule brother down in the palm of her hand.
"I'll help you out after we've had some fun first," Mabel said. Dipper gulped nervously knowing, that he was at his twin sister's mercy. His mind began to race, wondering what Mabel had in store for him.
"Woah!" Dipper gasped, as Mabel's fist slowly closed around his tiny form gently squeezing him into the warm flesh of her hand.
Dipper sat in the fleshy prison of Mabel's fingers, being held captive by her great big fist. Dipper could feel Mabel's pulse racing beneath him as her smooth skin held him firmly in place.
Mabel quickly dashed up the stairs to the attic. She couldn't wait to play with her shrunken sibling. She stepped through the attic door and shut it behind her.
She leaned back against the door and opened her fist, staring down at Dipper, who stared back at her in fear.
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