"I'm going to sell you" announces Fiona. "I don't make big bucks being a mail lady, but I'm sure some lucky woman will pay good money to have a young, handsome tiny like you"
"You can't just sell me!" you shout. "I'm a human being!"
"Sweetie, you ceased being a human once you became a tiny. Legally I can do anything I want with you, and since you're worth a lot of money I'm going to sell you."
"My mother is supposed to pick me up from my friend's house and she will wonder where I went when I don't show up!"
"Please, you're so tiny that she will think you were stepped on or something." chuckles Fiona.
"What's going to happen to me once you sell me?" you ask nervously.
"That's up to whoever buys you" she says as a matter of factly. "But don't worry little guy, I have plenty of followers on my Instagram who would love a cute little guy like you."
With that, Fiona takes out her phone, holds you in her open palm, and brings her phone close to you.
"Smile little one!" says Fiona, tauntingly.
You refuse to smile, but that doesn't stop Fiona from snapping your picture and advertising you on her Instagram.
"Oh my! I already have bids coming in for you." says Fiona excitedly. "You're going to make me a lot of money."
Your heart sinks knowing you're about to be sold off to some random woman. You've heard of things like this happening but you never thought it would happen to you. You've heard stories about tiny guys around your age being sold as pets or sex slaves. To you, both would be equally humiliating.
"Ok little guy, I've found you a new owner!" says Fiona.
You hear those words and you feel like you're about to burst into tears.
"Aww cheer up" says Fiona, pretending to sympathize with you. "She only wants to have a tiny pet. So you don't have to worry about being eaten or anything"
That doesn't make you feel any better about your situation. You still aren't looking forward to the humiliation you'll have to endure.
"Anyways, here's your new owner" Fiona says, showing you her phone.
On the giant screen, you see the Instagram profile of...
"You can't just sell me!" you shout. "I'm a human being!"
"Sweetie, you ceased being a human once you became a tiny. Legally I can do anything I want with you, and since you're worth a lot of money I'm going to sell you."
"My mother is supposed to pick me up from my friend's house and she will wonder where I went when I don't show up!"
"Please, you're so tiny that she will think you were stepped on or something." chuckles Fiona.
"What's going to happen to me once you sell me?" you ask nervously.
"That's up to whoever buys you" she says as a matter of factly. "But don't worry little guy, I have plenty of followers on my Instagram who would love a cute little guy like you."
With that, Fiona takes out her phone, holds you in her open palm, and brings her phone close to you.
"Smile little one!" says Fiona, tauntingly.
You refuse to smile, but that doesn't stop Fiona from snapping your picture and advertising you on her Instagram.
"Oh my! I already have bids coming in for you." says Fiona excitedly. "You're going to make me a lot of money."
Your heart sinks knowing you're about to be sold off to some random woman. You've heard of things like this happening but you never thought it would happen to you. You've heard stories about tiny guys around your age being sold as pets or sex slaves. To you, both would be equally humiliating.
"Ok little guy, I've found you a new owner!" says Fiona.
You hear those words and you feel like you're about to burst into tears.
"Aww cheer up" says Fiona, pretending to sympathize with you. "She only wants to have a tiny pet. So you don't have to worry about being eaten or anything"
That doesn't make you feel any better about your situation. You still aren't looking forward to the humiliation you'll have to endure.
"Anyways, here's your new owner" Fiona says, showing you her phone.
On the giant screen, you see the Instagram profile of...
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June 3, 2023
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