Pastel Goddess - Pastel Goddess - Schoolgirl Shrinks You For Copying Her Test

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Pastel Goddess - Pastel Goddess - Schoolgirl Shrinks You For Copying Her Test

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Schoolgirl's Sweet Revenge

You thought you could get away with copying your classmate's test answers, but little did you know, she had a few tricks up her sleeve—or rather, in her backpack. As you stood there, trembling in fear, she pulled out a tiny vial filled with an unknown substance. Whatever it was, it was about to change your life forever.

The Shrinking Serum

With a smirk on her lips, she uncapped the container and poured its contents onto her palm. It glistened in the light, promising a transformation unlike any other. She raised her hand, slowly bringing it closer to your trembling form.

Miniaturized and Helpless

In one swift motion, she engulfed you in her palm, and as she did so, you felt yourself shrinking—your body growing smaller and lighter by the second. She held you up to her eye, and you could see the disgust in her gaze. "This is what you get for trying to outsmart me," she hissed, her voice echoing in your new, tiny ears.

A Life of Torment

From that moment on, your life became a living nightmare. She placed you under her shoe, grinding you into the floor as she walked around her room. She rubbed you against her sweaty skin, watching with delight as you writhed in agony. She stuffed you into her bra, making you dance to her every move. And when she tired of that game, she put you into her mouth, letting you feel the wet warmth of her saliva as she teased you with the possibility of being swallowed whole.

A New Home

But it wasn't all torture. Sometimes, she'd let you rest in the safety of her cleavage, safe from harm. Other times, she'd introduce you to new experiences, like the stench of her gym shorts or the softness of her pillow. And when she felt particularly generous, she'd let you study her notes, hoping that you'd learn your lesson and never cheat again.

A Life of Submission

For as long as you remained under her control, you would be subjected to her every whim. You were nothing more than a tiny plaything, to be used and abused at her leisure. But perhaps, just perhaps, if you proved yourself worthy, she might one day grant you freedom. But for now, your fate was sealed—you were a miniature being, living in the shadows of her giantess form, forever bound by her power and her twisted sense of justice.

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