“I’ve got a surprise for you~!”




    

Lauren looked up from her desk to see a miniature old woman dangling by the arms right in front of her. It was a woman she recognized, surprisingly enough, though she’d never seen it at that size before, or for nearly ten years.

    

Wendal B. Lybstain was a rather peculiar man. He didn’t look peculiar, a rather average build and height if a little short and padded. Brown hair and eyes, pasty white skin, nothing particularly of note. If one had to mention something it would be that he has well-distributed fat, and that’s only a rather kind way of saying he’s got an ample butt and wide hips to accompany his ever-expanding stomach. One could quickly an

    

“I know I’m the one who asked, but… are you sure you’re okay with this?”



    

“Ugh, yes! For the hundredth time, it’s totally fine. I want to do this! I love you, y’know?”



    

    

“-so I was telling her, ‘no I don’t know your husband, I was just hungry!’ and she was just insisting that we were having an affair-”



    

“And what does it even matter if you were?”



    

“Hey wait!” Equustra called out towards a crowd of people, “don’t leave me… here… alone…” She trailed off as her friend vanished amongst the sea of naked bodies, not even looking back before they were gone. Now alone and dressed - if one could call this dressed - in a skimpy latex one piece that might as well cover nothing, Equustra clenched her four fingers tightly around a small clutch purse handle and unconsciously tucked her lengthy tail bet

The sun had just set upon the suburban mining town located in eastern Michigan, and all the identical houses which stretched out across the horizon were turning off their lights and getting ready for a restful night.




All except one, troublesome house: the corner mansion owned by Lindsay McDulsette's family, the family that owned the mine and, by extension, the town. Lindsay McDulsette herself was only in High School but she

"Linus, that's disgusting."




"Excuse me?"




"You heard me. I don't want to do it." Linus' small had always had something of an attitude, it wasn't common in smalls but he guessed it happened sometimes. He'd read it happens more when you knew the small before they shrank, so that checks out, Helen had been Linus' childhood fri

    

“You want to watch?”



    

A young lady in glasses blushed an even deeper red but nodded her head. She couldn’t stop her eyes from wandering towards the stomach of her superior “I’m sorry, Ma’am-”