Her Cloyster Gotta Catch ‘em Small! chapter 8 by TinyLesbo

Guilt surged in Lana's stomach, but every time she tried to convince herself it was a bad idea, something evil in the back of her mind convinced her otherwise;

When are you going to get another opportunity like this?

And so, she stood at the hem of Lillie's nightdress, watching her friend's chest slowly rise and fall. Lillie might have let her do this while they were awake? But now she was tiny, curiosity was invading her brain, and it was sort of aether's fault that she was like this anyway. So if she wasn't getting restored back to her normal size any time soon, she might as well have a bit of fun with it while she could.

Hauling herself over the soft skin of Lillie's underarm, Lana made deliberate, wobbly movements inwards, stumbling across Lillie's collarbone and across her chest. Her three inch form made crawling under the nightdress easy, and two soft, shallow mounds rose up to greet her, gently squashing under her hands as she journeyed. She couldn't see much under the sheer fabric, but with Lillie's face at peace behind her, framed by the gap of light between her little boobs, and a whole world of opportunity dangerously presenting itself to Lana, the shrunken adventurer was tentatively ready to explore.