Friend or Tiny Slave?
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 43
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
The loss of her first toy slightly depressed Sakura, but she really wanted to give Yukito a present and her brother had been perfect. She just wished that at least once she could of fully experimented with the tiny human being. She could always ask for Toya back once Yukito had gotten his fill of the tiny creature, but Sakura thought the silver haired boy wouldn’t be losing interest in Toya for a while. The way Yukito’s eyes lit up when he rubbed his huge finger on Toya’s privates was something Sakura wasn’t soon going to forget. Yukito really treasured Toya and wasn’t going to pat with him anytime soon. Right now, Yukito was probably enjoying Toya in his boxers, while Sakura lacked an underwear buddy. She needed to find a new victim to replace the one she’d just loaned out.
As Sakura neared school, students roamed around the building, talking and forming tight circles around each other. Sakura eyed each cluster, wondering if she should target one of them or take them all as a group. The school was full of potential victims, all ready to be shrunken and captured by her. She could find virtually anyone in the school, young boys, old girls, teachers, flirty teens, stuck up adults. Sakura could have her pick at school. Sakura’s eyes went from a geekish boy in the corner to a tall jock talking to a cheerleader. She wondered which one would struggle more if she started smothering them with her foot. Her eyes stopped wandering when she noticed two familiar girls.
“Tomoyo!” Sakura screams out to her oldest friend. The well-crafted mask Sakura had created to hide her sinister side appeared on her face as Tomoyo turned to face her. Sakura had mastered her fake persona to keep anyone from finding out about the dark changes she’d gone thought. She knew that if everyone found out how evil she could be, she would be shunned and treated like a monster. Most people fell for her act, Yukito being the exception. Tomoyo may have been the only other person that saw through her mask, but considering that the purple haired girl still hung out with her, she probably didn’t know for sure or just didn’t care. Either way, Tomoyo was a loyal friend that Sakura valued to a great extent. In spite of this, as Tomoyo walked over, Sakura couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to shrink Tomoyo.
The thought of turning Tomoyo into a tiny slave raced through Sakura’s mind all at once. Using the Little card on Tomoyo hadn’t occurred to Sakura when she decided to start a collection of tiny people. In truth, Sakura kind of hoped that she and Tomoyo could be partners in this, playing with tiny people like dolls all day long. However, as Sakura thought about it, she’d much rather have another toy then a playmate. Could she really turn her best friend into her slave? This wasn’t like her brother because she had never liked him. She adored Tomoyo like no one else in the world. Sakura cut short her thoughts as Tomoyo stood in front of her.
“Good morning, Sakura. How’d you sleep?”
“Pretty good,” Sakura replied off hand. She added in her head that she would sleep much easier if she had a tiny Tomoyo tucked into her pajamas.
“I’m glad. You’ve seemed out of it lately and I was worried that you weren’t feeling well.” Tomoyo smiled brightly and Sakura grinned back, only much more nervously. Tomoyo definitely knew that Sakura had changed, but how much was a big question. Her stomach was in knots with worry about this whole thing. She didn’t want to lose Tomoyo, but gaining a tiny Tomoyo slave seemed too good to not have. It all came down to a split second decision that Sakura made while staring into the starry lavender eyes of her long time friend.
As Sakura neared school, students roamed around the building, talking and forming tight circles around each other. Sakura eyed each cluster, wondering if she should target one of them or take them all as a group. The school was full of potential victims, all ready to be shrunken and captured by her. She could find virtually anyone in the school, young boys, old girls, teachers, flirty teens, stuck up adults. Sakura could have her pick at school. Sakura’s eyes went from a geekish boy in the corner to a tall jock talking to a cheerleader. She wondered which one would struggle more if she started smothering them with her foot. Her eyes stopped wandering when she noticed two familiar girls.
“Tomoyo!” Sakura screams out to her oldest friend. The well-crafted mask Sakura had created to hide her sinister side appeared on her face as Tomoyo turned to face her. Sakura had mastered her fake persona to keep anyone from finding out about the dark changes she’d gone thought. She knew that if everyone found out how evil she could be, she would be shunned and treated like a monster. Most people fell for her act, Yukito being the exception. Tomoyo may have been the only other person that saw through her mask, but considering that the purple haired girl still hung out with her, she probably didn’t know for sure or just didn’t care. Either way, Tomoyo was a loyal friend that Sakura valued to a great extent. In spite of this, as Tomoyo walked over, Sakura couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to shrink Tomoyo.
The thought of turning Tomoyo into a tiny slave raced through Sakura’s mind all at once. Using the Little card on Tomoyo hadn’t occurred to Sakura when she decided to start a collection of tiny people. In truth, Sakura kind of hoped that she and Tomoyo could be partners in this, playing with tiny people like dolls all day long. However, as Sakura thought about it, she’d much rather have another toy then a playmate. Could she really turn her best friend into her slave? This wasn’t like her brother because she had never liked him. She adored Tomoyo like no one else in the world. Sakura cut short her thoughts as Tomoyo stood in front of her.
“Good morning, Sakura. How’d you sleep?”
“Pretty good,” Sakura replied off hand. She added in her head that she would sleep much easier if she had a tiny Tomoyo tucked into her pajamas.
“I’m glad. You’ve seemed out of it lately and I was worried that you weren’t feeling well.” Tomoyo smiled brightly and Sakura grinned back, only much more nervously. Tomoyo definitely knew that Sakura had changed, but how much was a big question. Her stomach was in knots with worry about this whole thing. She didn’t want to lose Tomoyo, but gaining a tiny Tomoyo slave seemed too good to not have. It all came down to a split second decision that Sakura made while staring into the starry lavender eyes of her long time friend.
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