"Y'know, I guess I haven't introduced myself yet. That's rude of me, my name is Brittney." She blushed, staring down at you.
You give your name.
"Say, are you... With anyone lately?"
You felt something ominous coming. It was a harmless question though, you thought, so you answer no.
"Really, see I've been thinking, I've never met a tiny guy like you. And I think your pretty charming like this. How about having a big giant girlfriend like me to take care of you."
She adjusted her crop top again, pushing her cleavage between themselves as they clenched you in place.
"You don't really know what happened to you, and you don't even know how to turn yourself back to normal." She licked her lips, "Isn't it kind of a waste of time, searching around a McDonald looking for a clue on what happened to you. You'll be so disappointed if you found nothing at all."
You tried your best at freeing yourself, but after pushing her breast away and hitting it, your still stuck in place.
"You look like you're enjoying yourself, it's not very often a tiny guy like you could have fun with a big gal like me. How about it? Wanna be a couple? We could have so. Much. Fun. Together." She tried whispering in your ears, but the sounds were like a gust of wind. Simply blowing your hair and head away.
You kept pushing on trying to struggle and get out of the crazy bitch's boobs, but nothing seems to budge, and she looks just as annoyed as your not listening. Before snapping her finger with an idea.
"Maybe all you need is a little incentive, something to get you real hard and cave in... What if..."
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