Farrahs Fetish And Fantasy Factory - Shrinking Dumbass *mp4*
A Witch's Revenge
Shrinking Dumbass
As you stepped into the house, the familiar scent of coffee wafted through the air. Your heart raced as you heard your ex's voice echo from the kitchen. "Hi! Haven't seen you in awhile, not since we broke up." She greeted you with a hint of sarcasm, but also a trace of amusement. You hadn't expected her to be so nonchalant about it all.
You cleared your throat, trying to hide your nervousness. "Hey, I was wondering if I could borrow your kayak for the weekend? I'm taking my new girlfriend on a trip." You said, hoping she wouldn't make a big deal about it.
Your ex chuckled softly, shaking her head. "Of course," she replied, "I have no reason to be jealous. Have fun with your new girlfriend." There was an undertone of sarcasm in her voice, but she didn't argue with your request.
You took a sip of the delicious latte she'd prepared for you, savoring the rich flavor. As you did, she disappeared into another room, presumably to retrieve the storage locker key for you.
When she returned, she was grinning from ear to ear. "Here it is," she said, handing you the key. "Have fun on your trip!"
You thanked her and started to leave, but something felt off. As you took a step towards the door, the world seemed to shift suddenly. You felt a strange sensation, like you were being pulled in different directions at once. Before you could react, your ex's voice rang out loud and clear.
"Shrinking Dumbass!"
The next thing you knew, you were falling...and getting smaller with every passing second. You looked up at your ex, who now towered over you. She was grinning wide, her eyes gleaming with a wicked delight.
"Welcome to my world, tiny," she said, reaching down to pick you up between her fingers like a doll. "From here on out, you're all mine."
As she spoke, you could feel your heart racing in your chest. You'd never experienced anything like this before. She placed you on the ground and stepped back, surveying her new miniature plaything.
"Now," she said, her voice taking on a darker tone. "Let's see what kind of mischief we can get into."
With that, your ex began to shrink you further, reducing you to a size that was barely visible to the naked eye. She showed you her collection of shrunken "tinies," each one with a story of their own. Some were ex-lovers, some were just people who'd crossed her path. But they all had one thing in common: they were all tiny now, just like you.
As she spoke, you felt a sense of dread wash over you. You were her plaything now, and there would be no escape. No more girlfriends, no more freedom. Just endless days of being shrunk and controlled by your ex-girlfriend, the witch with the power to make your worst nightmares come true.
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