This choice: Forget about that, Explain what Truly Happened • Go Back...Chapter #4Forget about that, Explain what Truly Happened by: Markus   Stacy shook her head off, focusing on her real goal. Finding the one who shrunk her and grow back to normal. But first she needs to clear the whole situation with the strippers.
She yelled out their attention, "Hey! Listen! I didn't ask for this, nor did I know about this 'friend'!" That seemed to catch their attention a bit.
"Really? This isn't some weird roleplay is it? I'd be down to it!" Pepper proudly claimed, her chest bounce up and down doing so, and so is Stacy's position.
"N-no!! I Didn't and I don't know whoever it is you say!"
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You decided to check out how Stacy is doing. Curiosity got the better of you you guessed.
It has also been awhile and yet not one sound of moaning or grunts appear from the strip pole room she was in. Strange...
You slowly opened the door and take a peek, to find the two strippers you've hired talking to Stacy. Talking!
You thought she wouldn't be heard. You thought they two girls would be too busy grinding their bodies together at Stacy by the time she could try to from words her entire body would've been splatted into red paste just like crushed cherry.
Though it's a shame, a whore like her deserve it for rejecting you. You can just find another girl to date after that.
You were too busy eyeing the girls however, when a sudden hand reached out to your shoulder.
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"So I really-really need you to listen. I need help growing back, and being tiny and everything it really scares me since I could get crushed or worse so I am seriously asking the both of you. Can you help accounpany me to find my friends? Or at least keep me company until I can sort this out. Without the whole being crushed between your tits every 3 minutes? Please?"
Her tone was as heartfelt and sincere as she could come up with on the spot. Was it good? Did it finally reach them?
It seems so, they seem to be deep in thought. A strange contrast to that bubbly flirty persona they had before.
"Oh jeez, I really thought you were struggling because you're into it." Pepper was the first to talk, she looked disappointed at herself, her fingers touching each other like a kid feeling bad about throwing something at a teacher and getting called to the office. "Sorry."
"I'm sorry too, I'd probably should've listen and not cut you off like that, client or not." Mint bowed, with as much sincere as Stacy's statement. "I'm the oldest after all, I should set an example."
"Wait, I thought you two were twins?" Stacy asked, perplexed.
"We are." Pepper replied, "Mint wanted to be the oldest though, so she's the oldest." Mint nodded.
"I... Okay then..."
"HEY GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!"
Suddenly the girls heard loud screams and yelling from the entrance door, followed by grunts and wall banging before some guy barges into the room thrown onto the floor by the big buff bouncer fella.
And this person was a familiar figure to Stacy.
"T-tyler?" Stacy shuddered, Tyler was her stalker, she made sure to put a restraining order on him and everything, how did he find her?
"Sorry about that girls," the bouncer sigh, "This creepy fucker was eyeing the room without pay, even brought some weird sex toy with 'em." The bouncer shower the girls a weird gun that... By Stacy's own intuition, she had put two and two together and figure out what happened.
"W-WAIT! Pepper, tell him to give you the gun!" Stacy demanded. Which jolted Pepper out of a shocked trance and did as so.
The bouncer didn't say much, merely shrugged and picked up Tyler tying his hands together so he couldn't escape.
Stacy then told them to put her on the couch and pull the trigger to fire it at them, if her intuition is right...
A jolt of red energy came out of the raygun hitting her and grow her back to normal, full clothes and all. Much to the surprise of the bouncer and the panicked state of Tyler.
"Uh... What the?" Was all the Bouncer could say, even if he saw how happy Stacy was.
"I'm back, ohthankgod I'm back..." Stacy sigh of relief, deeply. She thought she might be stuck like that.
"Wow. You look so pretty." Pepper commented, catching Stacy once again off her game as she blushed. This time it felt like a genuine complement.
But complements aside. Stacy had to focus once again as she looked over to Tyler still strapped and held by the bouncer. "You."
"Fuck."
"I dunno how you find me, or whatever that raygun is or how you get it. I don't care anymore. I told you to leave me alone and you decided to what? Shrink me and humiliate me? Kill me by being crushed?" Stacy stabs her finger onto Tyler's chest. The sudden shift from joy to anger put the Stripper twins and the Bouncer in a tense situation.
The bouncer asked first, "Excuse me ma'am, you know this guy?"
"He's my stalker. Nothing more than that."
"Stalker?!" the twins jumped, "oh my god we just help a creep?!" They look sick after looking at Tyler, which he took great offense.
"Stalker?! I was your best friend, I wanted to be your boyfriend but you dumped me for what?! A girl?!"
"You were never my friend of any capacity." Stacy coldly stated, "I barely know you at High School then, I certainly won't try after this."
"It's your punishment!! It's Karma after what you did to me, what you-"
"Yeah no don't care. Blame me for something I truly did. Like this." Stacy asked Pepper to give her the raygun, she aimed at Tyler as a light blue hue formed out of the tip of the gun and fire it's beam and shrunk Tyler out of the bouncer's hand and into the floor.
Tyler had only started to panic when Mint had picked him up, but unlike how gentle she was with Stacy, she forcefully pull Tyler from his hand upwards, dangling in the air.
"I... I dunno what's going on anymore but... Should I leave, call the police?" The bouncer ask.
"Oh don't worry, we got it." Pepper assured. Which the Bouncer nodded in respond, with another sigh of relief he left.
"W-WAIT, what the fuck are you gonna do to me you fucking whores?! You gonna stomp the shit out of me?! Smash you ass at me?!" Tyler tried to wiggle his way out of Mint's grasp, but realizing how high he is he bite his teeth.
"Ew, I won't give my giantess love to some creep." Pepper scrunched her face.
"I... Was just gonna shrink him so he could get a taste of his own medicine but I dunno what to do after...."
"Well. You could keep him as a pet?" Mint suggested.
"That seems like slavery. No matter if he's small. I think it'll cause more harm than good."
"Uhm... Do you want to just crush him instead?" Pepper asked,
"Well... No. I want him to see the error of his ways, crushing him wouldn't help him learn would he."
The three girls continue to think the best suitable punishment for the Stacy's creepy stalker. So deep in thought that when Pepper snaps her finger, it took the attention of the entire room. "I got it! BOOTAY!!"
"B...Booty?!" Stacy jolted
"Oh no, not butts, Bootay."
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