“Don’t even think about it, that’s just mean!” Sadie’s voice rang harshly from outside the mouth, Mina turned and looked out the ajar fleshy opening of the lips in utter confusion, “...huh?” she could only muster weakly.
“oh.. I mean I..” Riley's voice stuttered and echoed all around Mina, Riley babbled as she came to her senses confused what had come over her. It had just felt so right in the moment, her voice got higher in panic hurting the shrinky’s unfortunate ears as the giant continued to stress out.
“She’s your special little gal! You’ve got plenty of other tinies to play with, come on she doesn’t deserve that.” Sadie held her ground crossing her arms, though Mina could still see a slightly amused look creeping in her face seeing just how far Riley’s self control had lapsed.
As if remembering she was still in there Riley leaned her mouth forward and Mina was unceremoniously dribbled onto her owner’s dark palm like a drowned rat, the cold air of the room after the sauna-like mouth made her whole body shiver and slightly convulse. The hand swiftly closed around her to help conserve the warmth. The tiny looked up and through the cracks between the tree trunk fingers to see the large punkish girl still talking on.
“I didn’t mean it…”
“Look, I just… I don’t want to see someone repeat my mistake, okay? I only wanted us to have fun, not go that far.”
Riley tilted her head confused so Sadie continued but looked away in shame, “Ages ago, when I was young and stupid and going off the rails like it had just come in fashion, a friend of mine Jennifer helped me out a lot. She had been my babysitter years before but we stayed in touch as friends long after. She’d teach me all these cool things, we watched all those Stomper! movies together after I promised I wouldn’t tell my dad. Hell she even taught me how to dye my hair and trust me I made a right tit of myself at that. I still remember her room was like this gothic fortress. It was gorgeous, and lining one of her shelves she kept all these tiny skulls from shrinkies she had found and played with.”
Sadie suddenly looked withdrawn, like an ill spell had come over her, “And then one day I let myself into her house with the spare key. I’d just turned eighteen a few weeks back by this point and she’d promised me that she’d let me try my first ever shrinky just like the films whenever she found one, so I did what I always did and kept turning up out of the blue like usual, but then I found her.”
“She’d been trapped under her own boot most of the day and I was dumb and maybe a bit tipsy, and I just couldn’t help myself. It was almost too perfect, you know?”
Riley leaned forward seeing her roomie clearly getting more distressed and leaned forward to hug her, “Look whatever you did, as you said you we all make mistakes right?” but Sadie only vaguely nodded and just kept talking on, she needed it off her chest now. She turned to Riley staring right into her eyes.
“But now she’s gone Riley, and I regret what I did to her every single day. I tried everything I could but nothing worked to get her back up… I lost my best friend. For what? because I wanted to eat one of those things so badly? I was so obsessed and it felt like I’d already lost her and my head just said do it. Finish her off she’s basically gone already but I knew right after just how wrong I was. I had no one.”
Riley hugged Sadie tightly, hearing her let out a muffled sob. Her actions to Minnie made her wince, what was she thinking? Deep down it was still… Mina wasn’t it sorta? Her fingers tightened gently against her pet in hand to feel her small body conformed to her skin and found her mouth wobbling.
It hurt her so deeply when she opened that box she recalled all those years ago, seeing that shrunk version of her best friend cowering at the bottom of a small plastic takeaway box. She didn’t know why something snapped in her at that moment as her family cheered obliviously. It was the worst birthday she’d ever had as she no longer had anyone to celebrate with.
They had told her she was running late like it was a sick joke, she turned out to be the ‘gift’.
She knew exactly how her roommate felt to lose that person close to her but she had to push those feelings and regrets aside for now, this wasn’t over though. Sadie more importantly needed her in this moment, she shushed her gently, “Oh Sades let it all out, everyone did stupid shit when they were younger.” she repeated softly pressing her face against her hair, Sadie finally steadied herself back up allowing a bit more distance for the moment.
Sadie's hand grabbed around the right side of her head and slowly pushed her hair out of the way, Riley blinked when she realised what she saw dangling from her pierced ear.
It was a tiny skull hung from a small but ornate silver earring chain, it had been delicately lacquered and preserved with great care.
“Say hi to Jen.” Sadie muttered deflated, “Given her hobby I thought in a fucked up way it would’ve fitted her dark sense of humour maybe? I like to think wherever she is now it would’ve made her laugh I guess…”
The hair was let go and quickly covered Jennifer from the world once again as the pair just sat quietly for a moment.
“I didn’t mean to go that far Sadie I’m sorry, I ruined the moment. it was stupid and I wasn’t thinking straight, I didn’t mean hurt you or Minnie I swe-”
“You didn’t hurt me, I just know you would’ve hurt yourself. Trust me just.. don’t repeat my mistake is all I’m asking, okay?”
Sadie leaned over and kissed Riley on the lips, the tension finally broke as the pair softly smiled at one another. Seeking to break it down further the punk girl’s hand gently clasped her roommate’s closed fist and gently encouraged her to open it with a small nod.
“How did you err get Jen… out?”, Sadie’s face spasmed with embarrassment, “I’m trying to have a moment here…” Riley nodded sheepishly, trying to hide a small smirk as she scratched the back of her neck awkwardly.
“You alright Minnie? I’m sorry we took it too far.”
Mina remained silent, she just about managed a nod to her mistress. She didn’t have much else left in her after tonight.
“Wow, we’ve really done a number on her.” Sadie looked at her guiltily, her face wracked with concern as her finger came down to pet her.
“Oh don’t worry I’ve seen her get worked up like this before. She’ll be right as rain by next morning, trust me.” Riley shyly replied, clearly not entirely believing her own words. She placed her tiny pet down onto a tissue laid on the table and wrapped it around her like a blanket.
“When you said she loved the films when she was still human, well, I thought she’d love to see a ‘live’ experience you know? I’d be into that shit if I shrunk.” Sadie giggled awkwardly, pressing herself against Riley, “But that was stupid, I took it too far. I guess decision making after all those drinks wasn’t my best idea, huh?”
“Nor mine, even though I thought it was really cute and kinfa... hot.” The redhead smirked in response, “Hot huh?” Riley seized up slightly stuttering over her own words. Sadie rolled her eyes and chuckled, this woman was far too easy to tease, “You know what I think? I think you're super hot when you get nervous too~” Sadie went in on the attack pushing Riley under.
Mina croaked and turned her head, now lying on her side on the table it felt like a kick to the teeth what she saw.
She saw them, the god sized beings of dark and pale flesh colliding together. Clothing was rapidly discarded layer after layer as the two got friskier, the girl of her dreams just being taken by another woman. She felt pathetic by contrast, laying in a puddle of saliva on a napkin like a dirty wiped up stain.
Worst of all Sadie wasn’t even trying to be cruel to her, if anything she had been trying to be kind in including her despite her seeming complete obliviousness, and yet she still somehow took everything she held onto from her without even trying. Never once considering her as some issue or rival to sidestep or overcome, she was simply Riley’s pet and she thought it’d be nice to have her sit with them tonight.
But the shrinky deep down wanted to be seen as a challenge, to feel like she mattered but she had known already she’d never amount to anything meaningful to Riley when she became this size. This moment felt like it was being etched in stone as she saw their early romance bloom before her.
Mina couldn’t help it she seethed. Her face twisting in silent rage before it suddenly deserted her, she remembered Sadie had saved her life from Riley, Riley... she had considered ending her there and then. Despite everything she had been through before and since never once did it occur to her she’d be staring at the back of her throat thinking she was going to kill her. The betrayal hurt parts of her she didn’t know had left to be hurt, she let out a strangled laugh as her body tried to cope with that fact.
She wished she could blame it all on the drink, but that felt like cheating. She wished she could turn back time to even yesterday when she had never even had the notion of a horrible fate like that potentially befalling her thanks to her beloved Riley.
But she couldn’t block them out. She heard every last moan, hand movement sliding across bare skin. Their bodies syncing up as the room heated up around their gargantuan bodies like a furnace.
Mina thought about Rachel, she wondered if she was still alive sloshing about terrified in Sadie’s gut. Splashed by crazed tidal waves of digestive chyme slowly breaking her apart piece by piece, already long forgotten by the two giants with far more important matters to attend to than any tiny. Rachel no longer had any bearing on the world, she’d be flushed by morning. Mina would be the only one to ever know how Rachel died.
To the giant’s she was simply a nameless shrinky.
Was that still her fate in the future?
Mina bleakly thought it was likely, she kept going in and out of wanting to survive and just letting the giants deal with her already. The two halves of her never seemed to agree on which was best. She wanted to keep going deep down for some reason.
The moaning was reaching fever pitch which broke the shrinky’s brewing stupor. Sadie’s hand had gone underneath Riley’s pants, fingering the girl stupid. Her mouth and tongue hung open like a yapping dog. Unused to another woman’s direct touch, she was putty in the hands of the experienced giant and clearly both loved it.
And then the loud moans and sighs reached crescendo, Riley’s leg bucked gently and slid off the sofa as she cried out, the other girl soon followed suit, again more controlled. The two lay limp across the couch, the two softly snuggled together as they slowly regained their bearings.
The two shared a silent tender kiss, Mina could see them simply staring into each other’s eyes. Time seemed to have frozen for the two giants, the tiny had the uneasy feeling she had witnessed something important she shouldn’t have been privy to.
One she wished would never have happened.
She wanted to screech, to shout angrily but that fire had been doused long ago. Mina instead turned her focus to something practical; prying the glued on tissue paper off her skin. Her head still felt woozy from the emotional and physical exertion but she persevered.
Maybe she should run away, hide away in a corner somewhere, maybe find a vent - maybe someone else could give her life better meaning. Not all tinies were treated like pets, maybe one could treat her like a real person again. She chuckled quietly to herself at the absurdity.
No. That was a foolish dream, but one that lingered in her head. It was something to indulge when she sat in her glass display case when her owner was out of the house and nothing more.
She didn’t care to look when the giants started stirring back into action, she had turned away to face the wall, to dream away the giants and pretend they didn’t exist. They were loud beasts, she could hear them laugh and talk as they cleaned up their mess.
Mina’s eyes glanced at the clock on the wall, 9pm. She knew the marathon would still last into the early hours, Mina knew Riley far too well. She closed her eyes tight shut, sleep seemed unwilling to come but she continued to pretend hoping it would finally come true.
—
What felt like hours later Mina was going through a different type of hell now, a boring director’s commentary track she had already heard several times before and of course pairing it with one of the worst film entries in the series, Stomper!: A New Shrink.
It was one of those badly censored nineties films that kept getting butchered in the edit so the story ended up as nonsensical. All she could hear was the bored cast member voices, well, those from the cast that had survived the production. She wanted to shout at them to turn it off, she’d rather have silence.
If Mina was still seen as a person in the eyes of the world she might’ve been able to do just that, sadly not.
Sadie and Riley, still cuddled nude on the couch, hadn't been quite as bored as they relaxed together. Preferring to enjoy their newfound company than bother paying much attention to the dreary film. She had been just like them she hated to admit, it was what pulled her and Riley together in the first place. They were the geeky odd horror nerds at the corner of the classroom who would rather talk about variations on Jason Voorhees’s mask designs than Barbie dolls or boys. Well, the latter finally made sense in highsight she thought dryly.
“God this one was lame, like the twist being the Stomper is a guy rather than a girl, eurgh - Bet that’s some studio exec meddling right there.” Sadie loved to moan on and on, it was the same type of annoying she used to be. Maybe that’s why she wasn’t so keen on her, it was setting Mina’s teeth on edge as she agreed with several of her critical comments like it was the old days.
“I mean they fired the main series director and instantly rehired her for the next one, that just tells you everything right?” Mina hated that she kept agreeing with the redhead, after all this time watching people die in most twisted ways imaginable and her badly wired brain was still thinking about the merit of composition and good lighting practices. Fuck knows why, a pet mouse didn’t think about what camera lens a director used they just spun on a wheel all day.
Some days she wished she could be that mindless, life would be kinder maybe, but no she had to be cognisant. She had always wanted to know how things worked and ticked, she used to repair old cameras her uncle gave to her. She sometimes wondered if Riley kept any of her possessions when she was handed to her.
Mina recalled her mum’s voice from downstairs that day, “It's.. it's what she would’ve wanted.” It hurt her the way they talked about her like she had simply died. No, she was in that glass case in Riley’s childhood bedroom by then.
“What else did the guy direct?” Riley finally joined back in, tossing popcorn into her greedy gob. Mina could only stare at the slight bulges of each swallow and how that could’ve so easily have been her. Sadie saving her still fucked with her head, she looked like the stereotypical cruel one! “I think it was one of the later Halloweens, dreadful filmography.” the punk mumbled as she chugged more beer, maybe Rachel could enjoy the buzz Mina thought dryly. But deep down she knew that girl was likely long gone now, the one time she tried to help and she could do nothing still stung.
Her terrified face was burnt into her mind, oh good, more trauma to deal with, well done Mina. Could’ve just shut your eyes from the horror but nooooo you had to think like a human and try and save her.
She’d do it again in a heartbeat, even if it hurt she knew deep down. She wasn’t a monster, right?
Turning to the screen she saw a tiny woman end up decimated into a mulched puddle, it was clearly… real. Why had she enjoyed this filth so much?
Analytically and rationally she tried to argue it was because everyone grew up fearing shrinking. To see others suffer those consequences rather than them? It felt like a safety net to vent and relax from those natural fears.
Of course it won’t be you, so why bother emphasising with the tiny ‘actors’ sacrificed to make them? Those shrinkies were killed decades ago now, these movies were their last will and testament. Films that scored 5% on Rotten Tomatoes. These weren’t fictional films in her eyes anymore but actual atrocities, but only those that shrank like her would see that.
She was a monster for enjoying it. Even if she had been young, and stupid. She should’ve known right from wrong better. Sadie saved her life, she regretted killing her friend, and yet she’ll still continue to kill those people for amusement. And now her best friend took an interest in those acts?
This world terrified her, she wanted to hurl but nothing came out. She was empty and it came out as a dry cough neither giant could hear over their casual chatting and the thrum of the skyscraper sized television speakers. Outside of spittle from the mouths of gods she’d only been given food pellets today and that was this morning. Slow release variety, one meal a day it had said on the box, a smiling tiny cartoon guy waved at her from its shiny packaging.
That was her life.
“Why don’t we try something… else.” Sadie’s sultry laced voice pined over her despair.
She hated her life.
Riley raised her eye to Sadie’s comment in question, Mina turned to focus as she felt the tone of the room drastically shift once again. Thankfully their attention was not on her this time, simply the closed box that contained the remaining damned souls whose only crime was a bad genetic lottery.
“You’ve had a good taste, but… have you ever squished one before?”
Oh god no.
Sadie effortlessly lifted the box, the screaming from within started up again, quieter and less full than the first time. The hand turned the box over, ejecting the remaining tinies tumbling onto her waiting palm. Only two had lasted; she could just about see from her angle on the table. The two tiny girls huddled each other terrified as the two giants towered over them. Their look of indifference didn’t inspire much confidence to any of the shrinkies.
Catching the slight look of disappointment on Riley’s face she had badly tried to conceal, she chortled, “Relax, I can get us more soon, and if we're lucky my dad might be able to get us more exchange students for better variety.”
The black girl softly smiled, her hand reaching and plucking one of the terrified tinies out of the pale palm for her inspection, “She’s quite cute not gonna lie.” She flicked the girl’s rear as it squeaked out in pain, “So… what exactly is the best way to do this for a newbie?”
Sadie’s grip went tight on her own shrinky, “They may be dense but honestly once you apply enough pressure they burst like a grape or ketchup packet, I’d say just take it slowly to get a feel for how much it can take.” without another word Sadie stood up and started rattling around bags near the TV, “Ha! I knew I hadn’t returned yet...”
Riley raised an eye till she saw her roommate holding a 4k camera, no doubt signed out for one of their film assignments.
“I.. I don’t know about filming it.” Her confidence faltered slightly but Sadie knew how to push the right buttons, “Girl, it's just a shrinky, put something on and you’ll be good to go.”
“Wait, why do I need…” Oh. Was all Riley could think as she watched Sadie begin setting up the camera underneath the glass coffee table. Fair enough she thought it was the iconic ‘stomp shot’ for a reason. The redhead however was in the zone; battery checked, SD card in place, auto focus enabled, ring light underneath the table for the right illumination.
Neither paid attention to the hyperventilating Mina, she had stood up unsure what to do. She didn’t know why she slowly walked to the centre of the table that was shortly about to become a killing field. Maybe she could get them to stop somehow, with the right sad pitiful look.
Instead she found herself pinched up by her owner, she tried to talk but was ignored, “Oh Minnie, I forgot you were there, let's get you back in your home…” She wiggled fruitlessly in the controlled grip. Riley thought she was simply being nervous due to earlier and just kept that soft smile on her face to hopefully calm her down, she gently deposited her into the sand filled enclosure before it was roughly shoved under the coffee table out of the giant’s way.
Mina realised quickly she was right next to the camera, its red blinking LED eye looked demonic.
“Mistress! Please don’t put me down here! I don’t want to see this!” Between the mixture of her locked cage and distance from them her squeaks didn’t even register on the giants, who were now busy making themselves look somewhat presentable for the camera.
“You don’t need to top up the eye shadow, they’ll only be able to see the focus on your foot.” Sadie gave her a dramatic pout in response and kept reapplying anyway, checking her face on her phone camera. Nothing looked out of place. For Sadie, her carefully crafted image was something she took immense pride in, hers to control. This was something Jennifer had instilled in her.
“Well new girl, your time to shine!”
She took in Riley’s nervous expression, it reminded of herself when she was younger. She knew deep down she needed someone to push her out of this shell, to help her take the reins of her life. These shrinkies had always helped her with that, something below them both - it wasn’t giving them any real control, but it certainly helped.
Pinching her fresh tiny carefully Riley deposited her onto the cold glass table, she wasn’t aware of Mina looking straight up taking in the horrifying spectacle.
Mina couldn’t quite see the doomed woman above her from this angle, she watched her tiny feet pitted against the glass floor terrified and not knowing what to do, “Ready?~” Sadie plastered a kiss on Riley’s cheek. Her owner nodded quietly blushing at Sadie’s touch, she watched her refocus on the condemned shrinky. She could just about hear her muffled crying and wailing through the transparent ceiling, waving her hands at the giant begging for mercy.
She wanted to look away but she couldn’t, it felt like someone needed to witness this poor person’s fate so at least someone could remember her. Maybe she was heading to a date or had just gotten the job she always wanted, dreaming of a better tomorrow. All that effort and hardwork was now about to decorate her owner’s sole.
Soft doughy curves she had spent a large chunk of her life now cleaning and polishing, taking care of the frayed edges as she wrote her essays in college or spent trapped nuzzled against them during Riley’s long days making short movies with the other students.
And now that was about to become a murder scene.
The huge sole rose over the table casting a shadow in the low light, she wiggled her black pedicured toes at the tiny. Riley briefly wobbled out of balance but Sadie was quick to prop her up till she found the right footing with a laugh, the pet girl could see a confidence slowly swirling behind her owner’s eyes. Her usual shy exterior faded into a malicious grin as she found her Stomper ‘character’ within, she soaked in the fears of the nameless tiny. Her short black hair was her only defining feature either pet or giant could make out from their opposite perspectives, even that would be taken from her by the end Mina’s face twitched.
Mina could only whimper, her head straining up made her fall over onto the sand of the enclosure. Despite the distance she was paralysed on the spot, those huge toes flexed, the ring light pointing up lit up both the sole and the tiny girl. She didn’t even hear herself screeching at Riley to stop, but she was invisible to her, her voice tempered and insulated by inescapable glass.
Riley flicked the woman with her big toe, she fell over flat from the force. The woman’s face pressed right against the glass, her eyes went wide as the foot pressed down on her back gently, the brown skin went light as it pressed and conformed to the flat surface. The tiny struggled, her limbs flailing in blind panic. She screeched and wailed in agony as the pressure bopped up and down as the giant got a firmer grasp on the durability of her prey.
“See, you're a natural!” Sadie cheered her on from the side out of frame, “You should start to hear it crack a bit in a mo.”, and she did, Mina was not spared the noise of the tiny slowly breaking. The foot clinked against glass mixing with a wet crunch of bone as the woman took in the weight of the titan, but suddenly the pressure let off giving her some room to recover.
The tiny took her chance and limped away weakly but the foot came back down, the woman barely had only enough time to flip herself over, her hands pushed up but they gave her no reprieve. Her face now buried into the warm muggy skin under the ball of Riley’s foot as it dragged her back to the centre of the table.
Ever so slightly Riley focused harder, biting her lip as she placed more weight down. The hands of the tiny couldn’t even be felt now not having any place left to move, she could feel it compress and squish slightly beneath her but the tiny maintained its shape. The girl hadn’t flattened it completely but she was pretty sure it was now nearly dead.
Mina just blinked and gagged at the sight, the woman was no longer moving. Her voice still tried to screech up at them to stop but it achieved nothing. She just sat there, tears streaming and feeling utterly useless, why?
Just why?
The woman gave a final death cry of pain before blooming into a violent red swirl as Riley’s foot pressed down fully and twisted. The limbs briefly dislocated with the rhythm but the shape quickly lost form. There was no longer a person there, just a red wet stain on the glass. It almost looked like it glowed under the ring light’s intense beam.
Again Mina tried to hurl but nothing came, she wanted to look away but she was fixed in place staring at the horror scene. Sadie’s face suddenly lowered to the glass to take in the crushed woman, “Not bad at all!” she watched her bite her lip in twisted pleasure as her finger dragged across the pulped remains and played with it between her fingers absentmindedly.
What was wrong with this woman? she saved her life and yet delighted in this? What the fuck was going on?
“It felt kinda nice? to feel it squirm, I mean.”
“Hmmn, I always found it was good stress relief after a bad day myself.”
“Do.. you have a tissue I can borrow? need to get this gunk off before I accidentally stain the carpet.”
Sadie gave a smirk only Mina could see from below, “No, but.. I got an idea if you're willing to be adventurous?”, Riley looked puzzled as the other woman gently grabbed her leg as she kneeled by the sofa “Sadie what-” the punk kept her intense horny gaze right on her roommate, she tilted her head in a pleading, submissive gesture up at Riley as she took a long lick of her tiny splattered sole.
Riley flinched at the bizarre feel, looking down at her in surprise. Feeling her tongue flex between her toes, This felt… actually nice she thought, never having had this treatment at regular size before. Sadie got more bold with her licks and Riley couldn’t help but let out a slight unplanned moan. She dropped back down onto the sofa letting Sadie continue her digilant work, she suckled each toe separately, leaving a trail of kisses as the last of the tiny was cleaned off forever.
Sadie was still kneeling in front of the couch between Riley’s legs, she was the more confident and bold of the two yet here she was so… subservient, she could only blink and stutter in confusion at the sight, words failing to form.
“I saw the way you made Minnie work, and I thought… I could easily do that so much better.”
“Ye-yeah…”
Sadie suddenly felt a bit self conscious, her hand rubbed her neck nervously, “I didn’t take it too far did I?” Riley giggled, laughing “No stupid! I just… wasn’t expecting that at all, but.. a girl could get used to such treatment you know?
Sadie nodded, “I should probably go squish my one huh? and then we’ll finally be onto one of the good sequels.” Riley turned away smiling, lost in her own little world. Sadie had made her feel happier than she’d felt in a long time, she hadn’t felt like this since… her. ‘Minnie’ was still there, but the loss of Mina still left her feeling empty even now.
“You know, we could make this our special weekend thing if you wanted, I’ve got the Elm Street blurays boxed up in my room, I’m sure I saw you’ve got the Friday the 13th ones...” Riley said nervously, twiddling her hands as Sadie prepped her own scene, wiping the table clean with the tissue originally left for Mina.
But then she stopped suddenly for a moment, before turning to Riley, smirking “Second date? I’m game for that.”
“..second?”
“Well, what’s tonight been doofus?”
“..oh.”
Riley’s face scrunched up embarrassed, trying to hide the blooming smile. She nodded vigorously, not able to form the words properly, but Sadie just chuckled and turned back to the tiny she’d just dropped onto the table.
“Well, it's your turn, little one.”
Mina was dumbstruck, date? a date? Why couldn’t it have been her? She almost asked her on that date in the weeks before she shrank, but she bottled it at the last moment. The courage never quite reached her and just like that her one chance had gone up in smoke.
She looked sadly at the next woman to suffer their demise, her mind not quite as focused as the first death. Already now she was growing desensitised to the display. This new tiny had dyed platinum hair and a tanned body with noticeable pale tan lines. All these poor souls had been thrown into the slaughter like nothing was all Mina could think as she saw this one panic.
She didn’t know if she was lucky she had survived this long frankly.
The tanned tiny tried to run whilst Sadie was peeling her fluffy socks off, like a cat she lunged forward gripping the tiny between her clammy toes before letting her drop to the surface.
“Now, where do you think you're going missy?”
This tiny had seen what had happened to her small friend Mina could tell and was understandably trying to make another run for it crying out in fear. She couldn’t blame her even if it was hopeless, but unlike Riley’s crude attempt Sadie had clearly done this before, she was a natural at guiding the tiny back into place like a cattle wrangler. The tiny shouted up begging for mercy.
Sadie’s foot struck down like a precision strike instantly splattering the helpless woman across the expanse of the coffee table. A quick classic brutal stomp that felt like it shook the room.
“Huh, I guess there is that much blood in them.” Riley laughed blindsided by the suddenness, hearing the final pops and crunches as Sadie’s foot demolished what was left of the tiny on the glass, “Don’t worry, you don’t need to repay the favour!” She gave her roommate a shit eating grin before plucking up another tissue and beginning to clean up her mess.
Mina stared watching the red tinted glass become clear once again under Sadie’s hand, history wiped clean like nothing ever happened. Her mind drawing blank at the very least it was… quick? The tanned woman didn’t suffer like the black haired one under Riley.
It just left her feeling hollow inside, seemingly her owner agreed, chiming in from the sofa.
“It's a bit anticlimactic isn’t it?”
“Eh, you stomp one shrinky you’ve stomped them all, and anyway, I want to watch the movie!”
—
She wasn’t expecting, or mostly hoping she wasn’t going to attract any more attention from her owner this evening. Hasn't she been through enough already? All those people who died, couldn’t they see that or did it simply not bother them?
Sadie had gone for a quick break to brew some tea, this final slow crawl towards the end of the evening felt like forever to the poor exhausted pet. The kettle’s roar filled the cramped room, honestly Mina would’ve killed for a sip rather than the water from her bowl she usually consisted from.
Her body lurched as familiar hands grabbed either side of the enclosure, it never felt any less surreal feeling her whole world be picked up like an afterthought. The case touched down back onto the coffee table. Riley then busied herself packing up the camera equipment and playing back the video on the viewfinder.
“Hmmmn… the raw seems good, I’d play up the exposure a bit in the grade though Sade.”
“Noted director!” A howl of cheery enthusiasm called back from the kitchen area, soon she walked back with two steaming cups in hand, “No biscuits I’m afraid.” Riley thanked her roomie, grabbing her cup she took a sip hiding her wince with practised care that it’d been spiked with too much milk and sugar. Mina at least hoped that’d calm the pair down from their murder spree but her hopes very little came true these past few hours she had to concede.
“Don’t forget Minnie, can’t let her get too cold out here without her lamp.”
Please do, please just forget me for five more minutes, just something! Was all she could mentally plead, some divine intervention would’ve been really lovely right about now.
Sadie shrugged, her arm extended over her glass case making the tiny once again fall into darkness. She didn’t even bother to whimper, maybe she should’ve fought against the strange woman’s hand but it was warmer than her small home was now.
Expecting to be handed over to her owner Mina was surprised when she found herself pressed against Sadie’s chest, the tiny woman blinked as she was shuffled between her flat boobs and cotton bra. Huge hands grabbed either sides of the breasts and gently pressed them together on the pet, Mina panicked and her hands shot out either side to stabilise herself. Sadie giggled and turned to Riley “Which of us has the bigger set now?” to which she only got a mirthful eye roll.
“Don’t tell me you're jealous?” Riley smirked, “Not my fault your tiny girlfriend is hot~” she stuck out her tongue.
“What do you reckon Minnie? Like erm?” Mina didn’t know how to respond, it had become so much easier to not talk, was she even being serious? “Of course she appreciates mine more…” Riley finally joined in, “Don’t you little one?” She realigned herself and crawled forward, pressing her own chest against Sadie’s.
Mina barely had time to put her hands forward in defence before the huge orbs crashed into her, Sadie’s barking laugh was immediately silenced by Riley as she took the initiative finally and planted her lips against hers.
Sweet and tender, their arms wrapped around each other. The movie’s roar of blood splatter, screams and flickering lights long since forgotten again as they found their own good bit. Mina cried up towards the two as she was swamped between sweaty tit flesh, she sank further down past Sadie’s chest and found herself against her thin belly, small arms flailing struggling to find purchase against the smooth surface. Riley pressed further in, unintentionally sandwiching the tiny between them.
The shrinky blinked hearing the sudden intensified stomach growls, realising those two poor people inside either giant truly were long since gone now, nothing remained but funnelled slurry to be forgotten and used up. But she barely had time to conjure more mental horrors as Riley’s hand grabbed her.
“Trying to sneak off? such a naughty girl~” and shoved her down the front of her own bra, Sadie giggled seeing the tiny’s outline pressed and struggling against the large nipple. She couldn’t resist herself any longer, her hand came down and squeezed it.
Not waiting for the others' approval she pried the bra cup off from the other side and began suckling on the newly freed nipple. Riley couldn’t help but grin at the thought she had two girls exactly where she wanted them. She relaxed across the couch as Sadie straddled on top of her, she let out a small moan as Sadie gently bit down harder. It’d been so long since she last felt this good.
Mina was currently straddling the dark nipple, the light barely shining through the thick fabric. She started feeling light headed as Sadie’s giant hand began kneading and groping on top of her, smushing her into the soft fat tissue. She began licking on instinct, her little legs started grinding back and forth. So much stress and panic, Mina had lost count the amount of times she thought today would be her end but even now Riley had that sway over her. She humped mindlessly, feeling the sparks and tingles going through her body cancelling out all other things.
She needed this.
She needed Riley, she always had and forever would.
Mina screeched as it all became too much, she came across the nipple barely even a drop but it was all she had to offer, even then she slowly peckered the wide areola with small appreciative kisses to her mistress. Riley groaned above, Mina couldn’t tell if that was from her or Sadie. She begged, pleaded that it was her, that she still meant something to the woman she loved.
The hand behind her was pressing so tight forcing her against the skin till it felt like a solid wall, the two giants still going at it whilst her head was throbbing. She… just needed five minutes. A small sleep… She began shutting her eyes, the cacophony of pain, pleasure and Riley’s soothing heartbeat was the last thing her mind heard before the darkness enveloped her.
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Mina groaned, her aching body finally rebooting as daylight shined on her. She gagged feeling the sand mixed with drool in her mouth and began hacking and coughing to spit it all out. Rolling onto her back she stared at the huge heat lamp bulb and enjoyed its warmth like a cat sitting on a window ledge during a sunny day.
What a fucking night.
The tiny barely even cared when Riley eventually entered her bedroom minutes later and began fumbling with the latch, her smile laced with slightly more awkwardness than her usual greetings. She rolled her eyes at the giant not caring if she noticed or not, tapping into a rare vein of visible annoyance she folded her arms across her chest. Some days she felt like an unamused mime.
Well it could’ve ended far worse was the best excuse her brain could give her at the moment, letting out a small sigh she reverted back to her usual state of being. The arms simply released and went back to her side.
She hadn’t managed to get much sleep during the night, if any, between the loud surround sound speakers and her mind deciding it would only replay those horrible moments through her head. So she’d simply crawled into a corner and hoped her head would just go numb, she vaguely recalled, that she’d forget or dissociate but no such luck came to her.
Without any word or even greetings of good morning Mina felt Riley’s icy fingers wrapping around her waist before gently lifting upward. Mina saw the sand zoom away from her as she dangled lifelessly, her small limbs wobbled like a ragdoll. There was no struggle left in her.
The hand pulled her up carefully out into the frigid room, she didn’t even need to look to know she was in her owner’s hands. The difference of texture and smell was so mentally engrained after so long she could tell from only the slightest touch.
“Minnie.”
She just stared blankly ahead as her eyes reopened. She could only look at the palm around her, not knowing if she could stomach facing the giant yet.
“Minnie?”
Please. Please just stop. She begged to herself mainly, she just wanted to be left alone, the tears began forming again. Last night opened like a fresh wound, she thought she had let go of the hurt of remembering her old life and now the bandage had been ripped off before it had truly settled and now she knew deep down she was nowhere near accepting it, nor would she probably ever.
“...M-Mina?”
She choked at the word, It had been so long since anyone had said her real name. Slowly Mina turned to look up at the concerned face of Riley as she adjusted her glasses, her large finger tip slowly came forward and gently pressed against her face, feeling the tears that were slowly streaking down.
“R-Riley?”
She felt like she’d crossed a line saying her owner’s name again. She saw the giant’s lips quiver, her own eyes filled with sadness, Mina’s eyes went wide it was almost like... It was like she was staring at her old friend again at that moment and not her owner. It was a word she simply no longer said, she’d been forbidden by her training, but it just spilled out hearing her old name spoken. Mina panicked, her hands sprang and covered her mouth.
“I- I’m so sorry mistress, I shouldn’t hav-”
Riley softly shushed her, stroking Mina softly between her hands.
“It's okay, It’s okay… I’m so sorry about last night, I got rough, awful with you… I can’t even blame the drink, but… but I’ll make it up to you somehow I promise…”
Mina was about to speak again before a loud flushing sound rang out from the nearby bathroom and Sadie sprang out with a spring in her step “Morning girlfriend!”
And the spell was suddenly broken between the giant and tiny, it was a moment Mina would savour. The former’s focus swiftly shifted, Riley’s other hand still gently stroked Mina in her hand absentmindedly, back in her proper place. Mina could only uncomfortably think about Rachel, was that loud whooshing whirlpool all she’d ever get as a funeral?
The redhead oblivious to the candid moment between the pair simply sat back down on the couch and snuggled up next to Riley, her left arm wrapped around Riley she turned to face her with a grave look.
“So… are we really doing this? Like, really.”
“Yes sadly.”
“But it's so… shit.”
“If you're anything like me I know you're a completionist too Sades..”
“Why do you have to be so trueeeee!” she pouted theatrically at Riley shaking her playfully. She began settling further onto the couch so she could cuddle up closer to her, “Morning Minnie!” she whispered down and stroked her with a free hand too. The shrinky didn’t respond much, simply overwhelmed at the sudden joint affection from the pair.
Riley looked crestfallen at the horrible thing they were about to do, she pressed down on the remote and TV flicked back on so the marathon could resume its rightful course. Even Mina cringed seeing the title card for the rebooted Stomper film crop up.
“I mean… what’s the point of CGI shrinkers? they always just look so fake.”
Whilst the two giants sat comfortably sandwiched together, Mina sat there being fussed by the pair above. She relaxed gently into Sadie’s fingers, nervous at first but clearly neither wished her harm. Sadie of all people being kind to her wasn’t what she expected of the severe looking woman but it felt… nice. Despite knowing now what both were capable of, it was better to be looked after by them than the other options she argued to herself. She was sick of feeling hurt she’d take anything.
Mina yelped as a single popcorn the size of an exercise ball dropped in front of her, Riley winked down before her attention went back to the film. She stared at it a moment, unable to remember the last time she had even eaten popcorn. Breaking a small brittle piece away in her hand she gingerly brought it to her mouth and sighed gently at the caramelised flavour. She’d forgotten what sweet even tasted like, it was like unlocking a dormant part of herself that had been long since buried. but it did the trick and helped calm her nerves amongst the two titans.
“So what’s the deal, am I now your big girlfriend and Minnie is the small girlfriend~”
Riley giggled, “I like that, it's cute.” Mina tried her best to ignore it, she knew that title meant nothing but instead she just twitched slightly. She chose to ignore her rational brain screaming at her in that moment. She wanted it so badly she’d take it no matter how small or humiliating it was. Small girlfriend was better than a pet, toy or worse food after all.
Maybe it could get better in the long run, she decided, snuggling into the warmth of her owner’s hand. Her hand rested against her finger, she gripped it tight for support.
Maybe it’d get easier to block out the screams.
Rated: ⚫ - Xtreme Sexual Themes/Violence
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Added: 04/16/2025
Updated: 04/16/2025
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And that's a wrap on this film shoot! Hope you enjoyed my small tale of horny film students and their cute existentially traumertised tiny! 😁