"I wonder if my mom wouldn't have some fun with her own tiny," She trailed off into her own thought as she began to page through her purse. "I have the cash on me," she gathered a few miscellaneous items before plopping a small box right next to you.
"Looks like I found you a new home already."
Her tone was less cute and perky now. She was no longer having a conversation with a person, she was now alone at a counter with a bunch of objects, including you. She checked back in for only a moment.
"Don't worry. My mom is the hot English teacher at the high-school in town."
Without making any eye contact, she swiped you off the counter. You wriggled and fought but she paid you no mind. This is something she'd done countless times. With her free hand she he pulled out a pink plastic test tube from the gift box. You noticed it had bold measurements written up it. She must have seen you staring at it. She chuckled before reminding you that you asked for this.
"What's all that for?" You ask politely, not sure if you want the answer.
"Oh its the promo package for the whole tiny people thing. Y'know, science vibes."
"I come with a test tube?"
"No," she giggled "You come in the test tube," she smiled and went on "some guys like to cum in the test tube."
Your mouth was agape. It began to set in just how deep you were. You weren't here to play with your fetish, you were here to be someone else's fetish. She seized the moment to slide you in the tube. With a quick shake of the tube, she dropped it into her purse, shutting you into darkness.
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