Minimising. Clothes, that is
Shrinking Violet Chapter 9

“Okay, let’s make this a little more fun,” The Minimiser bit her lip, and reached behind. 

Making kissy faces to the tiny teen in her lap, there was the gentle, metallic chugging of a zipper, and her bright blue catsuit started falling loose. Baggy at the shoulders, all seemed relatively normal until her enormous captor disappeared within the catsuit entirely.

 

”Hunh?” Violet frowned. She could feel a presence beneath her, but things became increasingly confusing as she catsuit deflated before her, revealing a shapeless mound on the bed.

 

”Tadah!” The Minismiser’s voice called out, muffled, from amongst the depths of the catsuit. The silky material wriggled and writhed, before a hand burst out of the neckhole. Diminutive and dainty, Violet was almost convinced.

 

But no, as more and more of the teen clambered out of the pile, it quickly became evident that no, the redhead was still much bigger than her.

 

”Okay! Could’ve gone much better!” She gasped, head and shoulders freed from the fabric confines now, her modest curves still concealed. “But not bad for a little trick, huh?”

Squashing the catsuit down, she casually stepped out of the silky mess and bared all.

 

And Violet got to witness it firsthand. Eyes level with the bigger teen’s hips, she didn’t have much choice in the matter. But with a nest of dark hair crinkling between her thighs like an open furnace, and absolutely no curves at all above the waist, she was… an interesting specimen, that was for sure.

 

”I’m not sure it counts as a trick…” Violet said. “Like, your uh, fans know you can shrink things, so it’s no real surprise that you can shrink yourself… right?”

 

”Hmm. You may have a point,” The Minimiser smirked. “Ah well. These guys will pay good money to watch us, so we’ve got plenty of time to think about a new trick. Whaddya say?”

 

”Uhh…?” Violet started, but it didn’t matter, because 

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February 16
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