Tying Yourself Down Shrunk in an Amusement Park chapter 9 by Louka31

You shout out in pain, but her moans overpower your tiny voice. You have to think of another way to get her to stop before you snap in two and fast.

In a panic, your hands clasp tightly to a knot of her hair. That’s it. You wrap your hands, feet, and head into her hair. It’s tangled curls balling around your limbs. You close your eyes and brace yourself hoping it’ll work.

Each time she pushes your waist into her with her fingers, she tugs at her own hairs as well, sometimes ripping a few strands out. The prickling pain causes her to jolt a little. This might work.