Walking past further smelly laundry, you needed to think of a way to let Chloe know you're here. You marked all potential places around her room. The posters hung up on the wall were useless for a guy your size. Her whole bookcase of anime figures and stuffed animals might be the most beneficial. But your eyes start stinging from everything so bright and flashy there with her dynamic color lights flaunting it off. She probably wouldn't think to observe past them to notice your tiny form. You glanced away, examining her expensive desktop setup that was the center jewel of her room. The screen was still on, which was odd since you didn't believe she was home. But then the floor started to shake. You quickly panicked as Chloe's foot plummeted inches in front of you from nearly being squished. You had a moment of relief after narrowly avoiding danger. You ran straight to the nearest computer table leg below her feet for shelter. "What the hell is she doing?" you asked, watching her privately/
"Hey, my poggers! I'm back, and I just finished the last part of the weird putty stuff you all keep informing me to try out?" Chloe playfully said, fiddling with a wet colorless slime ball in both hands. "The directions say to keep shaping it before applying it to my clothes to mold. Whatever that means?" she giggled.
You felt embarrassed for intruding. Chloe obviously looked busy doing something right now. Maybe if you're sneaky enough, you can get out without her notice, you disturbing. You quietly crept, trying to avoid her feet as she always seemed to be moving them in the direction you tried heading. "Screw it!" you said, intending to just run for it. You quickly sprung your feet into action, moving out from underneath the table when suddenly the wet slim ball she held dropped on top of you.
"Oops! I think it's still salvageable?" Chloe laughed, molding the ball again. You couldn't even say a word out, except a single mumble being squashed into the ball. Every time Chloe made progress in the slime slowly made you less of a man and became part of the sphere taking on your skin color tone.
"Oh! I think it's ready?" Chloe said, setting it down to grab her clothes. "Ok, so I have my favorite panties, my sweaty gym socks, and my comfiest bra! Let's see if this stuff actually fixes them up like it says it should?" Chloe said, tearing off three giant size pieces applying the same amount to all. You didn't know what was happening right now. But you felt strange as your body felt it was all over the place, before suddenly hardening like stone. You saw Chloe looking at you as she lifted you to her face. "Wow, guys, this actually worked? Just look at!" she muttered, facing you to the camera.
You became terrified as she had her live feed on the screen. Whatever stuff she was using bound you into the fabric of the clothing. "Ok, that's mostly the end of my stream. I hope you all join me for the next one!" Chloe said, turning off her camera as she put you back down to clean up. "HEY, HELP ME!" you shouted as she already left the room. "I'm down here!" you cried out again as Chloe managed not to notice your screams. Her face became blushed as she looked back at the clothing you were stuck to, "Is it suppose to look like squished tiny woven in there?" she questioned, rereading the directions.
"It was no use she can't hear you, and worse, you're fixed in her...
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