On the second chat, you help cheer up Shina after a sad event
Tiny Misadventures, the Interactive text story
chapter 11
by
Calvitonks
“Hey, little pet...honestly, I've been feeling a bit down today. Maybe...you could help cheer me up a bit? Talking to you proved rather fun yesterday.” Said Shina in a sad mood when starting today’s chat. Caught by surprise due to her normal behavior during the day, you are unable to enjoy the fresh feeling of the fresh air on your skin. When you asked, she replied:
“It was something that happened at school: during one of the breaks, I managed to hear how a girl boasted of having found a wounded tiny, taking care of it…only to make his struggles more vivid and thus enjoyable when she ate him.”
“That dammed bitch! She took care of a guy just to make her future betrayal far more painful! She should have been the one suffering such a fate, not him!” you exclaimed, furious.
“I agree, not even the naughtiest of tinies deserve to suffer such a betrayal! He would have likely become a most loyal pet all on his own! So evil!” replied Shina in a similar tone: it seems that your outburst was contagious.
You two were like this for a couple of seconds, until Shina calmed down and giggled. Now in a happier mood, she said:
“Well, I was correct: talking to you is fun! Thanks, tiny. Well, now, is there anything else you would want to ask about?
“Well, I am to assume that what happened to him is a common fate for us tinies?” you asked.
“No, that was a rather extreme thing, for most girls at least: if you are one to eat tinies, the common thing is to do it immediately. The rest instead just use them as living sex toys, feeling their constant struggles until they cannot move anymore…” She replied, shaking her head profusely in disagreement regarding most behaviors towards the little ones.
“But…aren’t tinies like me rare? It seems finding a tiny is something worth boasting about.” You asked in turn.
“Tinies are indeed rare, but never been as rare as to make any one of you “indispensable…” she replied, in a sad tone.
“I see… am to assume that your friends aren’t as bad as most, right? " Are they gentle like you?” you then asked on a very important question.
“They are gentler than most: I am confident that if they were to decide to keep one instead of eating him, they would at the very least make sure he is fed and allowed to rest. Yuzuha would definitely take good care of you if I decided to leave you in her care,” she replied, honest regarding her friend's preferences, while you nod in agreement with their description, right before her yaws tells you sleep time has arrived, with hopefully a light-hearted conversation tomorrow.
What happens next?