I woke up to a sensation of movement, my surroundings a disorienting blur. I tried to sit up, only to realize that I was now barely an inch tall. Panic set in as I looked around, taking in the foreign landscape of my own room.
"Well, well, well, look who's finally awake," a voice said, cutting through the panic. I turned to see Creeper, her eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Creeper, what the hell is going on?" I asked, my voice shaking.
"I was bored, and I needed some company. So I decided to shrink you for my own entertainment," she replied, a cruel smirk playing on her lips.
I stared at her in disbelief, my mind reeling from the realization that she had the power to do this to me.
"And now, I have a little task for you," she continued, her tone domineering. "I don't want to clean my own nasty ass, so I want you to do it using your tongue."
I recoiled at the thought, but Creeper didn't seem to care. She pulled down her grey pants, revealing sweat stains and her panty-clad ass. I could already tell that it was going to be a unpleasant experience.
"Come on, don't be shy," she taunted, pulling down her green panties and exposing her nude ass. I could see the disgust on my face reflected in her eyes, but she didn't seem to care.
"Do it," she demanded, her tone leaving no room for argument. I had no choice but to comply, crawling over to her and starting to clean.
"That's it, little man. Lick it like you mean it," she said, talking down to me the entire time. I tried to ignore the strong, unpleasant smell of her ass, but it was impossible.
"Open wide," she commanded, and I reluctantly obeyed. Her taste was just as unappetizing as her smell, but she insisted that I pretend to like it.
"Good boy," she said, patting my head like I was a dog. I wanted to scream, but I knew it would do no good. Creeper and her friends were too powerful to disobey.
Just as I thought it couldn't get any worse, her friends entered the room, each one demanding the same treatment from me. I could barely keep track of the unique smells and tastes, but I had no choice but to endure them all.
I hated every moment of it, but Creeper and her friends were too powerful to disobey. I could only comply and continue cleaning, hoping that this bizarre ordeal would eventually come to an end.
"You should be grateful for the opportunity to serve me and my friends," Creeper said, as if reading my thoughts. I could only glare at her, wondering if I would ever be returned to my normal size.
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