Pics or It Didn't Happen Shrunk and kidnapped by Jen chapter 16 by Louka31

Before Brittney can respond there’s a sudden rapping at the door. “Hey, can I borrow him for a sec!” Bri calls. Her excited tone worries you.

Brittney, with the attention span of a goldfish, immediately forgets your impassioned pleas. She plucks you off the shelf before poking her head out of the dressing room. Outside, Bri strikes a pose, drawing an impressed “Damn!” from her friend. Where Brittney is lithe and slender, Bri is curvy and somewhat toned. The brunette is in a pastel blue pair of yoga pants that hug her generous hips and thighs. You feel warmth rush to your face as Brittney steps a bit closer, with you held at chest level. The navy blue sports bra Bri is wearing shows off a lot.

“You actually look sooo good in that!” Brittney says.

“I know, right! They have literally the best workout stuff here. It’s great!” Bri gesticulates wildly in her excitement. From your point of view it’s a rather…bouncy display. Suddenly you can’t remember why you hated her bubbly demeanor so much. “Here, lemme have teensy. I wanna take some pics in this outfit with him.”

You’re dropped into Bri’s soft palm before the girls return to their respective fitting rooms. Once inside, she takes out her phone. “Alright dude, smile and give like, a peace sign or something.” She instructs before holding you against her cheek and aiming the camera at the mirror. Half-sunken into her plush skin, you groan but comply, trying to get it over with as quickly as possible. After a few shutter sounds she seems satisfied.

To your dismay, that's just the first of many poses. Bri expertly maneuvers you around for an endless string of selfies. One moment you're positioned atop her bicep trying to balance on a hill of muscle as she flexes; the next you're pinned between her lips, legs kicking uselessly as she tries and fails to keep a straight face.

At one point, she sets you on her shoulder for a more casual picture. Admittedly, you find yourself staring down into the tanned valley below. Bri pouts at your lack of focus, though she doesn't piece together what's distracting you. "Hey! You gotta look at the camera!" She chides, startling you. You jolt and for a harrowing few heartbeats teeter forward before regaining your balance. You shudder, wondering what kind of mischief you would've incurred by plunging down her top. It'd be a soft landing at least…

"Okay, one more and then I'm done!" Bri says after what felt like the hundredth selfie. You sigh with relief as she lifts you off her shoulder. "This one's gonna be super thirst-trappy so it'll get a ton of likes!" Your ease quickly turns to dread as she turns so her side is facing the mirror. Bri giggles, bringing your squirming form around to the small of her back before carefully setting you on her projecting butt.

"Now try to stand up." She grins, aiming her phone. You frown but nevertheless struggle to your feet. Bri cackles at the sight, bouncing on her toes. The motion almost sends you tumbling off her quaking cheek. "Oh my God, you make my butt look HUGE! Quick, give a li'l thumbs up like you just made it to the top of a mountain." You do as you're told, observing the ridiculous scene in the mirror. Yeah, I'm sure everyone's gonna be looking at me.

After Bri snaps the final picture…