Living life at 3 inches tall could be incredibly hard. Everything and anyone became a threat to your wellbeing by the simplest of actions they took for granted. However, life did become significantly easier when you had a stable source of food and a great place to hide. And the bar where you and a group of other tiny people had mysteriously woken up in was a perfect example of both. The place was busy almost every single day, filled with patrons loudly eating and drinking. But more important for all of you, their reckless dining left plenty of crumbs for you to scavenge.
Of course, you all still needed to be careful, collecting scraps while everyone was partying was a recipe for certain death. You needed to wait for the cover of nightfall to begin your work. But that proved to be its own issue. The bar never really âclosedâ, after a certain point all the patrons would black out from how much alcohol they consumed and they would resume their party as soon as they all woke back up. It was certainly unlike any bar youâd been to and it made scavenging a much more difficult task but you had all managed with few casualties.
And all of those casualties were the result of one person. The barâs owner and single employee had snuffed out a few of your groupâs less careful. It was impressive really, how they had an almost mythical ability to accidentally step exactly were those people had been. It couldnât have been intentional, at least you believed that to be the case. Their eyes almost never drifted down to the floor when an incident occurred. It was always a misplaced step at an inconvenient trip that resulted in a death.
The barâs owner was an enigma in and of themself. They had brown skin with cat ears and a thin tail that trailed behind them. The only clothes they ever seemed to be wearing was a maid outfit. They appeared almost female, the massive breasts they carried certainly helped that image (and you swore youâd seen their breasts change size but no one else seemed to believe you) but their voice was deep and masculine. One lucky person who managed to nearly escape being caught underfoot also said that sheâd seen a massive bulge and their maid dress. So everyone was at a loss as to what to clarify them as, other than a danger to be avoided.
A danger, that was currently fast asleep on a chair in front of the bar counter. Today had been a particularly rowdy day it seemed and they had passed out in the bar instead of in their room in the back. Fine by me. I just needed to make a quick trip outside to top up our food supply since a chance like this was rather scarce. The owner was even more clumsy than usual today and with how busy it got, there was a ton of food lying out on the floor. Perfect.
I had to move quickly. If anybody woke up during my little excursion things would become a lot harder. The largest pile of food was almost directly behind the owner, their tail was drooping not to far away from it. A little dangerous but it would save me a lot of time having to get food from one place as opposed to running all over the place. I decided to be extra careful, you donât make a lot of sound at my size but it couldnât hurt to be cautious. I moved as silently as I could. It didnât take me too long to get to my destination and as soon as I did, I started filling my improvised knapsack with as much as I could carry-
In an instant I felt something curl around my torso and rip me into the air. The rush of rapidly ascending through the air and the vertigo that came with it nearly caused me to throw up. As the movement finally stopped and I had time to recover I finally looked around my waist to see what grabbed me. It was a massive rope of... fur? I moved my eyes upwards to see the bar owners face.
Oh no.
âGod, you mice are so fucking easy to predict. Just throw some stale bread on the ground and you show up in an instant.â Their voice was almost deafening. I almost couldnât make out what they said but the pit of despair I felt in my chest informed me that I had very much heard them correctly. They planned this?
âYou donât look any more impressive than the last few. No clue how you and your little friends ended up here but you clearly donât belong. Time to do some pest control~â That pit in my stomach was very quickly escalating into a crater. They had caught others before you, which puts those âaccidentalâ deaths into a whole new light, and more importantly they had set a trap to catch you. Them sleeping on the counter was all an act and that meant...
âYou came from that little hole in the wall over there, hm? Well now, I suppose I should check up on my uninvited guests.â the cruel smile on their face made that statement all the more terrifying. The grip their tail had on you tightened as they got up, grabbed a nearby empty mug and began to walk over to the wall where the others were hidden. It was as if they were trying to be as careful as they could to not jerk you around, the tail hanging behind them and moving as little as possible.
A part of you held on to some hope that they wouldnât be able to reach the others through the incredibly small hole. After all, itâs not like they could tear down the wall. That hope was dashed with the snap of their fingers as the wall itself vanished into thin air, leaving nothing to protect the group who were very clearly surprised by the new development.
âListen up bugs, if any of you move from the spot youâre in right now, Iâll turn you into a fine red paste under my shoe, am I clear?â Everyone was dead silent, their eyes trained on the massive being before them and it was clear no one had any intention of disobeying. âWonderful~â They remarked as they went around collecting the others and storing them in the mug in their hand. Once they were satisfied, they briskly walked towards the backroom where they usually slept, all the while they threw the care they had treated me with to the wind as their tail happily swung back and forth, disorienting me even further.
Thankfully it didnât last long as they sat down in a chair before unceremoniously dumping everyone in the mug on the table in front of them. âNow as for the stupid little mouse who gave his hiding spot...â I was once again swung before the giant ownerâs face as they plucked me from their tail. Right before dropping me right on to their breasts. At my size, they could only truly be described as âgiganticâ and each one dwarfed me, serving as a brief reminder of the massive difference in the size between me and the godlike being I was at the mercy of. âYou get a front row seat to the show, as a reward for being so helpful~!â the audible excitement in their voice was unsettling at best and a million thoughts of what the âshowâ was going to be only made me even more terrified of whatâs to come.
âNow as for the rest of you mice, I hope you can follow basic instructions. Do me a favour and sort yourselves into two equal groups. I donât care how or whatever stupid reason you come up with. Just do it quickly or youâll all end up on tomorrowâs menu.â That last threat got everyone moving fairly quickly as a furious debate sparked about how they should group themselves. The came to a consensus rather quickly, no doubt thanks to none of them wanting to call the threat a bluff. The two groups didnât seem to have much in common, at least to me anyway. I couldnât hear whatever conversation they were having from my perch on the chest I was placed on.
âWow, Iâm impressed! Looks like you all understand your place well. Now then...â their hand moved towards one of the groups and grabbed them before placing them back in the mug they were carried in on. âYou all look much more appealing to keep around. I like my toys to at least be pretty to look at. Now as for group B...â their gaze turned down on the remaining few people left on the desk, and I could see a mischievous smile spread across their face. âYou all get to an all-expense paid trip out of my bar!â
...Huh? Did I hear that right? What did that me-
A snap interrupted me from my thoughts as the flesh beneath me started to... expand? Holy shit, their tits were growing. They were already massive to begin with, but now the things were collosal. If they were Ds before, these had to be like Fs or Es.
âUnfortunately, the only way out of here for you all is death.â A shiver ran up my spine as that last word is uttered. And apparently I was not alone in that feeling as I heard faint screams coming from below. âDie, you fucking rodents.â The feeling of vertigo I was becoming acutely familiar with returned as the tracts of land I was standing on rapidly fell towards the table. A loud thud silenced all the screams I heard before. Holy shit. Holy fucking shit they killed them.
âNow that thatâs taken care of...â lifting their chest off the table, revealed nothing but specks of red coating it. They showed no remorse for the lives they ended a split second earlier. âLetâs work on showing my new toys the life they have to look forward to~!â Their fingers wrapped around me once more as I was lifted in the air in front of their face. âAnd luckily for you, my stupid little mouse, you get to be the example for the rest of your friends on what your new lives will be like!â The shock from I what had just witnessed was replaced with an even deeper fear than I had felt before. If this being had no problem wiping out tons of innocent lives just trying to survive, then what did it have in store for the ones it decided to keep?
âDonât worry so much, this wonât kill you. Probably.â That really was not reassuring but before I could voice my grievances I was carried lower in the cruel catâs hand, swinging behind them until I was faced with... oh no. âWhen I said toy, I did mean it quite literally.â Their other hand moved to raise up their dress and revealed the massive ass hidden underneath. âDo me a favour and struggle a bit, will you? If you can make me feel good enough, I might consider keeping you around longer.â
And with that little piece of advice, I was unceremoniously shoved into the asshole of the cruel giant. âFuck~! That feels good.â My senseâs were overwhelmed by all of the new sensations. The putrid smell, the walls closing in and releasing me in an awkward rhythm, the sounds of pleasure I could hear reverberating through the catâs body... it was all so much. I decided that their advice might be worth taking as I began to make any kind of movement to help release the pressure being forced on to me.
âOh my god, keep going you fucking rodent. If you stop, Iâll make sure you- mph... regret it..â They didnât need to threaten me any further, my body was moving on itâs own in order to find some amount of relief from the stimulation. âNgh! Iâve gotta- fuck! find somewhere to... Hehe... looks like you guys are gonna be getting a gift from your friend... god...â I could hear something going on out there but I was a bit preoccupied fighting for my life, and losing, against the giant asshole I was placed in.
Before long, I felt a much stronger contraction than before. âFuck, Iâm cumming!â Ah. That would explain a lot. I could barely muster up any more energy to fight as the walls squeezed in on me, stopping my ability to breathe. And just as I could feel my consciousness starting to fade, the walls started to retract, and I could feel the musty air fill my lungs once again. A few moments later and I feel something pull at my legs, finally freeing me from the smelly prison Iâd been placed in. Once again I am face to face with the barâs owner, whoâs clearly exasperated from their âfunâ.
âHah, you certainly... know how to... do your job.â They managed to spit out, in between their panting. âHehe, and look at the little present you managed to give your friends.â Present? As I was forcefully turned to face the remaining people trapped in the mug, my eyes were immediately drawn to the sticky white substance they all seemed to be covered in and the incredibly large penis laying just on top of them. Oh.
âNormally Iâd try to go for a bit longer, but I donât wanna end up drowning any of my new playthings now would I?â As if responding to that very thought, their cock twitched at the thought. Letting another drip of cum fall into the mug. This person was a monster.
âBut as for you, my little stupid mouse...â I was brought before the monsterâs face, a cruel smile plastered on it as they licked their lips. âIâm going to have make very good use of you. Iâm thinking youâre going to be my new favourite toy...â