Cup Holder Crushed
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 9
by
Bobob1
The movie started, and some terrible incident hadn't happened yet. You breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe you were just being to pessimistic. You had to try to lighten up for once. You could barely see the movie from your vantage point, but at least you could see it. Being in a cup holder was much better than being sat on for example. However, things wouldn't stay this was forever. In fact, everything changed rather quickly.
You noticed that Kim and Claire were drinking from the cup often. They would always pass it back to Kim's side when they were done. It began to get bothersome for Claire, so she had an idea. Unfortunately, this idea wasn't quite what you were hoping for.
"Kim." Claire said.
"Yeah?" Kim replied.
"Why don't we just keep the cup between us?" You gasped. That's where you were!
"I thought we had a reason to not put it there..." Claire shrugged.
"I don't know. Just move it already!" You couldn't believe this! How could they both have forgotten about you already! This was ridiculous! Girls are so...you were cut off by the full weight of the fruit punch cup being dropped onto you as Kim let it slid into the cup holder. The intense pressure flattened you down to the bottom of the cup, and kept you there. It felt like a ton of bricks were just sitting right there on top of you, unmoving. All outside noises were muffled, and you could no longer hear the movie. Things had gone from good to bad in a matter of seconds.
Things would only get worse though. As the movie went on, Kim and Claire would continually drink from the cup. The pressure would be lifted for a brief moment as they took out the cup, and then you were painfully crushed once more as they set the cup back down again. This process happened nearly fourth times. Your tiny body was paper thin by that point, mashed completely. You didn't even care about the movie anymore. You just wanted to be free.
You got your wish, for better or for worse. Actually it was for worse. Much worse. As the movie progressed, you realized the cup was almost empty. Neither Kim nor Claire had touched it for a while, and you had actually begun to stick to the bottom of the cup during that time. When Claire lifted it for one more drink, you were raised into the air with the cup, but unfortunately you weren't stuck like glue. You fell from the bottom of the cup, and floated down, coming to land in a large tub filled with...popcorn.
Images flashed before your eyes as you realized events were repeating form your past. You had to get free from the tub before someone ate you! You tried and tried to reform, to no avail. It just wouldn't happen. Your body refused, and you remained paper flat. Your eyes widened in terror as a giant hand descended towards the popcorn. It was Kim, ready to eat some more. She stopped you up, along with some other pieces, and raised you towards her mouth. You screamed and screamed, but no sound came out. Kim opened her mouth and...
You noticed that Kim and Claire were drinking from the cup often. They would always pass it back to Kim's side when they were done. It began to get bothersome for Claire, so she had an idea. Unfortunately, this idea wasn't quite what you were hoping for.
"Kim." Claire said.
"Yeah?" Kim replied.
"Why don't we just keep the cup between us?" You gasped. That's where you were!
"I thought we had a reason to not put it there..." Claire shrugged.
"I don't know. Just move it already!" You couldn't believe this! How could they both have forgotten about you already! This was ridiculous! Girls are so...you were cut off by the full weight of the fruit punch cup being dropped onto you as Kim let it slid into the cup holder. The intense pressure flattened you down to the bottom of the cup, and kept you there. It felt like a ton of bricks were just sitting right there on top of you, unmoving. All outside noises were muffled, and you could no longer hear the movie. Things had gone from good to bad in a matter of seconds.
Things would only get worse though. As the movie went on, Kim and Claire would continually drink from the cup. The pressure would be lifted for a brief moment as they took out the cup, and then you were painfully crushed once more as they set the cup back down again. This process happened nearly fourth times. Your tiny body was paper thin by that point, mashed completely. You didn't even care about the movie anymore. You just wanted to be free.
You got your wish, for better or for worse. Actually it was for worse. Much worse. As the movie progressed, you realized the cup was almost empty. Neither Kim nor Claire had touched it for a while, and you had actually begun to stick to the bottom of the cup during that time. When Claire lifted it for one more drink, you were raised into the air with the cup, but unfortunately you weren't stuck like glue. You fell from the bottom of the cup, and floated down, coming to land in a large tub filled with...popcorn.
Images flashed before your eyes as you realized events were repeating form your past. You had to get free from the tub before someone ate you! You tried and tried to reform, to no avail. It just wouldn't happen. Your body refused, and you remained paper flat. Your eyes widened in terror as a giant hand descended towards the popcorn. It was Kim, ready to eat some more. She stopped you up, along with some other pieces, and raised you towards her mouth. You screamed and screamed, but no sound came out. Kim opened her mouth and...
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April 23, 2025
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