"No way... is that Toxic Lily?!" Your h...
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 11
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1995sonic1995
Blinking and covering your eyes the figure reflects bright light right at you. Taking a moment, you finally seem to fully adjust as you see your sitting on a table next to a washing machine. Looking out you see that you’re in some type of small… well apartment is the first to come to mind. But specifically, you can see a kitchen, a living area with a small couch and TV and small dog toys scattered about, then a hallway that looks to go back somewhere you can’t see. The figure is wearing a big bike helmet that is still shining light in from what you can only assume is the outside. The figure is a woman… that much you can tell by its sizable booty pressing out against her slightly tattered jeans. Not the largest you’ve ever encountered but it would still rank with some of the medium level ones. Its also wearing a pear of black boots and well-worn black leather jacket.
Slowly as you watch the figure unzip their leather jacket and begin to take off their helmet, your blood freezes in your very veins. Standing before you were none other then the “Toxic” Lily! The biggest bully in your school! Only… your brain would have a full collision of several ideas at once as the woman pulled back her hair. Firstly, you saw that she had a few more scars on her face, no longer did she just have one across her nose. There were now three extra ones under her right eye, on her chin, and one across the side of her neck. This was already raising massive red flags that she had somehow been in even worst fights! Secondly you saw how her bright purple punk hair was now only a single strand on a much shorter cut. She had her hair fully dyed before just to get on your cousins Ariana nerves when she asked lily to respect the schools dress code and leave only a strand. It would be a cold day in hell if TOXIC Lily ever decided to compromise to a bitch like Ariana as she called her.
Thirdly… She looked so much older. There wasn’t anything specific that pointed it out. But just the way her eyes shined. How her scars radiated not just danger but a weariness. You could just tell for a fact that call had to have done something to you. Because for an honest second you almost felt Sorry for her. … Well sorry and a bit of lust as she non-nonchalantly dropped her jacket on the floor, kicked off her boots and unzipped her jeans. Sliding them off with a satisfying *sllliiick*. Leaving nothing but a tightly wedged neon black and green thong and short white tank top on.
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Lily would simply heave a sigh and enter the kitchen that was close to you. Next to your table was a bar top that you could jump to and follow along to get to her. But well… THIS WAS TOXIC LILY WE ARE TALKING ABOUT! Do you really want to risk meeting her in any form or timeline?
Looking over, you also see a laundry basket with a bra hanging out… further up the basket is next to a wire you could climb up to get out a window! … But is attempting to go outside at this size any better or worst then trying to get lily's help?
Slowly as you watch the figure unzip their leather jacket and begin to take off their helmet, your blood freezes in your very veins. Standing before you were none other then the “Toxic” Lily! The biggest bully in your school! Only… your brain would have a full collision of several ideas at once as the woman pulled back her hair. Firstly, you saw that she had a few more scars on her face, no longer did she just have one across her nose. There were now three extra ones under her right eye, on her chin, and one across the side of her neck. This was already raising massive red flags that she had somehow been in even worst fights! Secondly you saw how her bright purple punk hair was now only a single strand on a much shorter cut. She had her hair fully dyed before just to get on your cousins Ariana nerves when she asked lily to respect the schools dress code and leave only a strand. It would be a cold day in hell if TOXIC Lily ever decided to compromise to a bitch like Ariana as she called her.
Thirdly… She looked so much older. There wasn’t anything specific that pointed it out. But just the way her eyes shined. How her scars radiated not just danger but a weariness. You could just tell for a fact that call had to have done something to you. Because for an honest second you almost felt Sorry for her. … Well sorry and a bit of lust as she non-nonchalantly dropped her jacket on the floor, kicked off her boots and unzipped her jeans. Sliding them off with a satisfying *sllliiick*. Leaving nothing but a tightly wedged neon black and green thong and short white tank top on.
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[Paths]
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Lily would simply heave a sigh and enter the kitchen that was close to you. Next to your table was a bar top that you could jump to and follow along to get to her. But well… THIS WAS TOXIC LILY WE ARE TALKING ABOUT! Do you really want to risk meeting her in any form or timeline?
Looking over, you also see a laundry basket with a bra hanging out… further up the basket is next to a wire you could climb up to get out a window! … But is attempting to go outside at this size any better or worst then trying to get lily's help?
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May 12, 2023
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