“Damn, only 4 inches, you must have spilled quite a bit on yourself to shrink that small.” Tomi teased you. “Well I’m about to smoke and I would offer you to join me but I’m not sure you would be able to even smoke from a joint.” Tomi laughed. You were about to tell her you were okay with not smoking when she got an idea. “I have a jar I can put you in. That way I can just exhale my smoke into the jar and hotbox it for you.” You were about to tell her you would rather not but once you saw how excited she got over her idea you thought it best not to upset her. Tomi grabbed a jar with a closable lid from her kitchen and brought it to her room. She then grabbed your tiny body and lowered you down into the jar. Once she was finished rolling her joint she lit it and took a huge puff before opening the lid to your jar and exhaling all her smoke into it. She did this a few more times before closing the lid. “Is it working?” Tomi asked to which you gave her a thumbs up. “God, I’m a fucking genius!” Tomi exclaimed. After about 30 minutes of her exhaling into your jar the joint was finally used up. Without taking you out of the jar Tomi started browsing memes on her phone when she remembered you and went to grab you.
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