Playing it Safe… Kind of (WIP) Giantess/Shrinking & Farts chapter 6 by Sex-Caliber

WIP chapter. Will continue later.

Sheila grinned as she set her deep, mature green eyes upon her signature and most prized possession. She had been a reknowned dancer in Brazil, and made quite a bit of money off of her skills. She'd made sure to keep her skills sharp, even after she entered into semi-retirement as a Portugese teacher at your high school… and often made a point of showing them off to you in particular whenever she could, delighting in how flustered you got.

She had no plans to change that up anytime soon. If anything, she was confident they would play a major role in her seducing you once and for all—especially with how much more of a show you'd be getting from it at your current size. Maybe she could even 'spice up' her dances for you, if you wanted. She certainly wouldn't mind; not at all.

In fact…

"Oh, Bla-aise!" she called your name in a skillfuly playful, melodious tone. "I've brought something special along for the two of us~"

The way she said your name caused you to tense up immediately with a deep blush—you recognised the way she was addressing you from a lot of prior experience.

Slowly, nervously, you turned up to face her again, and your suspicions were confirmed right: in her hand she held a thick, metal pole, short at that moment but clearly extendable to fit and secure itself between the floor and ceiling.

"Since you're all shrunken down," she continued with that same playful tone, "that means I can really give you a show like no other from now on! Aren't you a lucky boy~?"

End of WIP.