Big “Samaritan”
The Shrinking Virus- Collaberotica Version
Chapter 13
“Oh my gosh, I guess you are lost without a home and in need of my help,” she states.
Oh no, you know what she’s implying. When she was your landlord, you had the rights of a tenant, but legally, whenever a person finds a homeless tiny in need of help (or whatever they might argue is “need of help”), the norm can take the tiny into their custody and claim them as their own hence forward. It’s called the Big Samaritan Law, but it often justifies kidnapping tinies on the street.
“Let me help you,” she coos, faking concern.
You are far too cold to argue or try to fight back as she picks you up with her index finger and thumb and drops you into her cleavage. When you land against one of her breasts, she immediately flinches, knocking you out. You fall for a few seconds before she catches you.
“Okay, you are way too cold for there, but let’s take you home.”
“M-y- H-o-m-e,” you stammer weakly.
“Of course, honey,” she nods, but she’s walking the opposite direction of your apartment. You both know she’s really taking you back to her place. She closes her fist around you for the rest of her journey.
You eventually here her open the door and flick on a light. She walks through a few rooms before opening her fist and dropping you down on some surface. She’s plopped you…
Oh no, you know what she’s implying. When she was your landlord, you had the rights of a tenant, but legally, whenever a person finds a homeless tiny in need of help (or whatever they might argue is “need of help”), the norm can take the tiny into their custody and claim them as their own hence forward. It’s called the Big Samaritan Law, but it often justifies kidnapping tinies on the street.
“Let me help you,” she coos, faking concern.
You are far too cold to argue or try to fight back as she picks you up with her index finger and thumb and drops you into her cleavage. When you land against one of her breasts, she immediately flinches, knocking you out. You fall for a few seconds before she catches you.
“Okay, you are way too cold for there, but let’s take you home.”
“M-y- H-o-m-e,” you stammer weakly.
“Of course, honey,” she nods, but she’s walking the opposite direction of your apartment. You both know she’s really taking you back to her place. She closes her fist around you for the rest of her journey.
You eventually here her open the door and flick on a light. She walks through a few rooms before opening her fist and dropping you down on some surface. She’s plopped you…
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June 3, 2023
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