A Better Approach
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 48
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
The thought of getting her hands on a tiny Syaoran made Sakura rush towards class faster. She really wanted to start her collection now that se had her brother and best friend turned into slaves, with Syaoran, her collection of important slaves would be complete. Those three would be part of her enduring collection, used and abused, but never permanently hurt. She planned on gathering more, but those would be her disposable slaves. Ones that she didn’t have to worry about killing with her gigantic body. A little while ago, thinking about killing someone would of horrified Sakura, but the magical transformation her mind had been going through since gaining full control of her cards had taken away any innocence the little girl once had. Now to Sakura, a human life was no more valuable then a bug’s life.
“Got here just in time,” Sakura sighed as she got through the classroom door just as the last bell rang. She looked across the classroom to where Syaoran sat and felt her heart drop at seeing his seat empty. The dour boy was always on time, if he wasn’t in his seat when the bell rung then he wasn’t going to show up at all.
Turning to her teacher, who was going over a pile of class work before everyone got seated. Sakura put on her childlike mask of innocent and cutely asked him. “Excuse me, Terada-sensei, where’s Syaoran?”
“His guardian called in earlier this morning. Said that his cousin and him had an important family matter to deal with. He won’t be in today, so you’ll have to talk to him…” Terada looked up from his class work to find Sakura was already heading to her desk. He could swear that while she was walking away she was mumbling something about a ‘meddling whore’. He knew he must of misheard, Sakura wouldn’t say anything like that. Everyone took their seats and class got underway quickly, but for one student, school was completely ignored.
“That bitch is always getting in my way,” Sakura cursed under her breath. “Once I get her, the punishment she’ll receive will make everything I’m going to put my other slaves to seem like paradise.” By now, Sakura was practically seething with anger over the unexpected disappearance of one of her future prized slaves. She was planning on shrinking Syaoran during lunch today, then waiting until after class and get Toya back from Yukito, and end the day playing with her three new toys at home. She had so many games in mind for them like cleaning her massive feet, climbing all over her and lightly smothering them with her body. It was going to be a few harmless games before she got into the real fun stuff. But what was the point of any of this unless she had all three of them.
The anger radiated off of Sakura and wasn’t being missed by the rest of the class. Nervously, a few students started backing away from Sakura’s desk. Realizing that her mask was slipping, Sakura quickly gave those around her a warm smile and then hide her face behind her English book. With her face blocked, Sakura could gnash her teeth in frustration in peace.
“What’s wrong, Sakura,” squeaked Tomoyo. Looking down at her side, Sakura found Tomoyo sticking out of her pocket, looking up at her titanic mistress with worry. Quickly, Sakura removed Tomoyo from her pocket and lifted her in front of her face so she could talk to her tiny slave behind her English book.
“What are you doing out of my pocket?” Sakura hissed. She’d thought that Tomoyo would have enough sense to stay in her pocket until class ended, but apparently she was wrong. Maybe letting her decide if she wanted to be Sakura’s slave was a mistake. Maybe she had been to light on her servant. A cruel grin formed on Sakura’s face, maybe she should teach this slave her place.
Trembling before her mistress, Tomoyo tried to explain why she’d disobeyed her mistress and left her pocket. She closed her eyes and braced herself as she talked, unable to meet the evil gaze of Sakura’s emerald eyes. “I-I’m sorry, mistress. I saw from y-your pocket that y-you were a-angry and I wanted to see if I could help. I-I mean you’re so powerful right now, y-you can d-do literally anything. So I was confused w-why you’d be so angry.”
“You’re right.”
Tomoyo opened her eyes in shock. Sakura sounded so calm, almost pleased. She turned to Sakura’s face seeing a pleasant smile on the giant girls face. Carefully, her hand came closer to Tomoyo and a finger came out to stroke her head. Sakura petted Tomoyo like a pet for a moment, before lightly giggling.
“You are absolutely right, slave. I have all this power and I’m getting worked up over one small hitch in my plan. I’ll get Syaoran later. Right now, I have a whole class to pick from for a ‘disposable’ slave.” Sakura looked past her book, sizing up her classmates, anyone of them would make an excellent slave, hell, all of them would make excellent slaves. Realizing that, Sakura came up with a devilish idea.
“Got here just in time,” Sakura sighed as she got through the classroom door just as the last bell rang. She looked across the classroom to where Syaoran sat and felt her heart drop at seeing his seat empty. The dour boy was always on time, if he wasn’t in his seat when the bell rung then he wasn’t going to show up at all.
Turning to her teacher, who was going over a pile of class work before everyone got seated. Sakura put on her childlike mask of innocent and cutely asked him. “Excuse me, Terada-sensei, where’s Syaoran?”
“His guardian called in earlier this morning. Said that his cousin and him had an important family matter to deal with. He won’t be in today, so you’ll have to talk to him…” Terada looked up from his class work to find Sakura was already heading to her desk. He could swear that while she was walking away she was mumbling something about a ‘meddling whore’. He knew he must of misheard, Sakura wouldn’t say anything like that. Everyone took their seats and class got underway quickly, but for one student, school was completely ignored.
“That bitch is always getting in my way,” Sakura cursed under her breath. “Once I get her, the punishment she’ll receive will make everything I’m going to put my other slaves to seem like paradise.” By now, Sakura was practically seething with anger over the unexpected disappearance of one of her future prized slaves. She was planning on shrinking Syaoran during lunch today, then waiting until after class and get Toya back from Yukito, and end the day playing with her three new toys at home. She had so many games in mind for them like cleaning her massive feet, climbing all over her and lightly smothering them with her body. It was going to be a few harmless games before she got into the real fun stuff. But what was the point of any of this unless she had all three of them.
The anger radiated off of Sakura and wasn’t being missed by the rest of the class. Nervously, a few students started backing away from Sakura’s desk. Realizing that her mask was slipping, Sakura quickly gave those around her a warm smile and then hide her face behind her English book. With her face blocked, Sakura could gnash her teeth in frustration in peace.
“What’s wrong, Sakura,” squeaked Tomoyo. Looking down at her side, Sakura found Tomoyo sticking out of her pocket, looking up at her titanic mistress with worry. Quickly, Sakura removed Tomoyo from her pocket and lifted her in front of her face so she could talk to her tiny slave behind her English book.
“What are you doing out of my pocket?” Sakura hissed. She’d thought that Tomoyo would have enough sense to stay in her pocket until class ended, but apparently she was wrong. Maybe letting her decide if she wanted to be Sakura’s slave was a mistake. Maybe she had been to light on her servant. A cruel grin formed on Sakura’s face, maybe she should teach this slave her place.
Trembling before her mistress, Tomoyo tried to explain why she’d disobeyed her mistress and left her pocket. She closed her eyes and braced herself as she talked, unable to meet the evil gaze of Sakura’s emerald eyes. “I-I’m sorry, mistress. I saw from y-your pocket that y-you were a-angry and I wanted to see if I could help. I-I mean you’re so powerful right now, y-you can d-do literally anything. So I was confused w-why you’d be so angry.”
“You’re right.”
Tomoyo opened her eyes in shock. Sakura sounded so calm, almost pleased. She turned to Sakura’s face seeing a pleasant smile on the giant girls face. Carefully, her hand came closer to Tomoyo and a finger came out to stroke her head. Sakura petted Tomoyo like a pet for a moment, before lightly giggling.
“You are absolutely right, slave. I have all this power and I’m getting worked up over one small hitch in my plan. I’ll get Syaoran later. Right now, I have a whole class to pick from for a ‘disposable’ slave.” Sakura looked past her book, sizing up her classmates, anyone of them would make an excellent slave, hell, all of them would make excellent slaves. Realizing that, Sakura came up with a devilish idea.
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