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                  Chapter 1: Opening Act

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“Are you joking Hana? Becoming a singer? That’s what you want to do? Quit joking, go tend to your studies! Someone like you could never do something like that!” The voice of a mature woman sternly said as she called off Hanako.

Hanako attempted to negotiate with her mother “B-but, Mom! You don’t understand, I could look after sis and-!” 

“I don’t care! Out! Go study, now, young lady!” Hanako’s mother ordered her, not caring to talk to her daughter any longer.

“Y-yes Mom... I’m sorry.” Hanako said with her head down, as she left her mothers room while holding in her tears.

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15 Years Later

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Cheers rang out, thousands upon thousands, they all melodically sung out the same name.

HANAKO!

HANAKO!

HANAKO!

HANAKO!

A myriad of voices called out to the empty stage that lied in front of their eager eyes.

All calling for the same person.

This wasn’t just any concert, this was one of Hanako’s many concerts where the funds would be donated to various organizations that fought against the shrinkee disease.

The world had been taken by storm by the shrinkee disease. The disease that rapidly shrinks its host... They were still technically recognized as human and had rights by the law. But it was still clear how little people actually truly cared. Countless people still took advantage of them daily, and with the low solvability rate, most shrinkee abuse cases were dropped for convenience. Being a shrinkee nearly guaranteed you’d fear the possibility of an earthly hell daily. It was important for them to stay around normal sized people who they trusted. Even in her crowd there were some shrinkees present. She’d done her whole tour to raise money for all things that help them.

It had claimed many without anyone ever even knowing... It being close to Hanako's heart, as her mother had caught it and gone missing, as many who catch the virus often do.

The crowd continued to cheer out when they finally saw the curtains split... But what transformed into cheers quickly turned into synchronized sighs of disappointment when they realized it was not at all the beloved Hanako.

It was a tiny woman, none other than Hanako’s manager, Olivia, trying to calm down the rambunctious crowd, with a tiny microphone in hand.

“We’re sorry for the wait, in just a few minutes Hanako will be out.” The woman’s manager said to the disgruntled crowd.

After those words, there was a cascade of complaining shouts, all jumbled together to where no one would be capable of making out a singular word.

The manager groaned, and began to rub her temples, as she walked away from the deafening complaining of the crowd. 

“Ugh... that woman has quite the demanding devotee of fans...” Olivia groaned, as she walked off backstage into the changing room, where the star of the show rested.

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The manager, Olivia, crawled under the door where her star hid away, the star savoring the only rest she’s been able to get for weeks.

“All right Ms. Lee, are you about ready?” She said as she peeked through the agape door.

“Still asleep, huh?” The manager said with a sigh, as she climbed up to Hanako’s ear, looking at the woman’s drooling face. 

She watched the beautiful Popstar gently resting. She looked so peaceful, she felt bad to wake her from her dreams, whatever she could possibly be dreaming about... 

———

Hanako felt herself being taken away, as she laid there on the beach, completely at peace.

Here she was free from all her worries, and until she woke up she would be none the wiser of those worries...

That’s when a tiny voice in her ear shocked the sky around her... 

“Ms. Lee! Ms. Lee! Ms. Lee...” 

It was time for the show to begin...

“MmmmMm” Hanako groaned as her eyes slowly fluttered open.

The star wiped drool from her mouth as she sat up and adjusted her hair. “Oh... it’s time, already?” 

Hanako took her hand and took Olivia away from her ear before setting her down. She had been used to Olivia’s presence, unlike when she first started, out in the business, there were seldom any mistakes with her not seeing the tiny woman.

“Y-yes... Comr, now... You wouldn’t like to keep them waiting. This is a charity event for shrinkee awareness, after all. Plus you’ve gotta announce your last tour location for your 15th debut anniversary!” The talented woman’s manager said, as she watched Hanako walk off, ready to take the stage...

And her 15th anniversary since she debuted as a popstar... Her life had been taken up so early on by her career. She was now 28 years old, but she was able to look after her sister and boyfriend, and make millions happy... that’s what really mattered to the kindhearted woman.

Hanako stepped out from beyond the curtain, and the cheers increased tenfold, as she put on a tired smile, and approached the microphone.

“I’m sorry I was a few minutes late, it’s been busy, but It’d never stop me from giving you all a show! And after this I’ll give the date and location of my last tour for this year! But until then, I’ll do my best to give you all a good show!” Hanako said as she took a deep breath... and prepared to sing.

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Higante High...

In this school lies two girls with an unbreakable bond

Surrounded by the sounds of teenagers running around, the echoing and screeching of the large gymnasium. 

There were only two girls who were sitting on the benches in the PE class.

Two girls who were completely different, but got along in a way no one else could. 18-year-old Serena and Bonnie.

Serena was an extroverted popular girl... While Bonnie was a dorky shut-in who was too introverted and anxious to make any friends besides Serena…

Serena would’ve loved to be active during PE class, but Bonnie always took the chance to recharge from her tiring social interactions, so Serena didn’t want her to be entirely alone... thus this is how they usually spent PE every time without fail.

Just the two friends, talking. And that is how they first met as well. With Serena being the only one willing to try and push past Bonnie’s barrier and get to know her.

“So Bonnie, what do you plan to do once you’re back home?” Serena asked her dear friend.

“Hmm, well today Hanako is doing her last tour! Then she’s announcing her tour dates!! What do you think are  the chances she comes here?!” Bonnie said eagerly to one of her only friends as she looked at her with puppy eyes.

“Uhhm...” Serena didn’t wanna break her friend's heart... but the truth was it was unlikely any celebrity would choose their small city for a tour... But Serena couldn’t bear to see her friend sad, so she could just lie and hope the pop star by some miracle tended to her friend's wishes.

“She’ll definitely come here! Just don’t worry about it, Bonnie!” The extroverted girl said with a smile.

This caused the young nerd to grin, as she got internally giddy, before her happiness was obstructed, as they heard a squeaking like voice speaking to the two peas in a pod.

Just then the bell rang, it was the end of their last class, and Bonnie didn’t wanna hesitate to leave the presence of any excess people. 

The socially inept girl buried her head behind Serena like a scared child clinging to their mother.

“Can we go Serena?” Bonnie whispered into her best friend's ear, causing Serena to only smirk at her friend's awkwardness, before the popular girl reached her hand to Bonnie’s beanie covered head and briefly rubbed it.

“Of course, Bon...” Serena whispered back, as they got up, and prepared to make their way home, Bonnie stuck right to Serena the entire way.

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“Hey, Bonnie, my parents left me a few dollars, what do you say we buy a few snacks before we head to your house?” The long haired brunette asked the shut-in, as they began to approach their local corner store.

“C-can’t you just do it later... I just wanna go home already. There’s too many people there! Plus I’ll miss Hanako’s announcement and I still need to grind in-!” The wallflower was interrupted by her cheeky bestie.

“Bonnie, do you want snacks or not? Consider it like training. You could use a chance to work on your social skills.” Serena said, trying to convince Bonnie to open up in the only way she knew Bonnie would want to.

“True I guess... I’m hungry anyways...” The awkward girl said as she stuck close to the brunette and took a deep breath.

Bonnie's heart always raced whenever she had to have a painstaking interaction with strangers, but Serena tried her best to help her open up, this was just one of the many times.

———-

After one painful interaction where Bonnie once again failed to make any eye contact, they finally made it to Bonnie’s house.

“Bonnie? You’re home? Your sister has been waiting to see you! Oh! And you brought Serena!” Bonnie’s mother said. The older woman took a liking to Serena, as she was the only one her outcast daughter was friends with.

Bonnie looked around “Huh? Where is she?” It was usually noisy when she walked in because of Mia.

“You two took too long, she decided it’d be easier to go over her friends for a playdate. It did take Mia a few minutes of you being late though before quit waiting...” Bonnie’s mother snarkily replied.

Bonnie let out a groan “Whaaat? I was like 10 minutes late!” 

Serena playfully poked at Bonnie’s shoulder “Aww, but she waited for a few minutes... Isn’t she so patient?” 

“Your fault, Serena! Coulda been faster if you did the shopping for me...” Bonnie humorously nagged as she crossed her arms. They both then made their way to the girls room.

Serena had grown used to the shut-in’s dark room, but it would’ve taken any others by surprise.

Between the various video game and anime posters, there were also posters of Hana, and collectible figurines scattered about on a shelf. And soft drinks and junk foods for her to consume on her desk.

Bonnie shut the door before jumping in her chair and spinning around before facing directly away from Serena.

Then the dorky girl rested her neck on the top of her chair, craning her neck backwards to face her friend.

“Yo, Serena...” The high pitched voice of the dork spoke out to her friend.

Serena giggled, seeing her friends gleaming almond eyes stare up at her through the frames of Bonnie’s circular glasses, as the girl's short and unkempt dark hair rubbed against the chair. Before Bonnie took off her beanie and dismissively threw it onto her bed, the top of her hair was a bit frizzy from wearing it.

“Soooo... You wanna watch Hanako’s concert with me? I usually rip it off the web... I mean... obviously I’m not there.” The introvert said, knowing her friend didn’t have a wealth of interest in the Popstar, but still confident she’d indulge her interests... as they both do.

“Totally!” Serena cheerfully said as she walked over Bonnie's bed and took a seat by the dork, “Besides, I should see the performance my bestie is all so thrilled about, hm?” The brunette said cheekily as she impishly poked her friend's nose.

Bonnie instinctively backed away when her friend poked her nose, but she didn’t mind. All she did was give a slight chuckle.

“Careful when you boop my nose, I bite!” The ravenette teen said as she childishly chomped her teeth in front of Serena.

“Ooo, scary... But you gotta catch me first!” The pigtailed brunette announced before she once again gave her friend a quick poke in the nose before moving her finger away.

“Boop!”

“Ughh! Fine! You win for now... but be warned, the dead alligator will strike when you least expect it...” Bonnie slapped Serena’s purple-painted nails away from her face.

Both of the high schoolers laughed at their childish playing, before Bonnie turned to her computer, quickly finding a rip of Hanako’s currently live concert...

Bonnie’s frown slowly faded, as she realized she had just missed the concert.

“Whaaaat?! Are you serious?! I just missed it...” the wallflower announced to her friend.

“Oh, that’s totally lame!” The popular girl chimed in.

“They’re doing the last tour date announcements... Ughhh... this freaking sucks... I already know Hanako isn’t gonna come here in this stupid city... Why am I even bothering to check that dumb announcement...” The dweebs high-pitched voice rang out in a sulkily pouty manner, as she tabbed out of the stream and opened one of her favorite MMO’s to grind out a boss.

“But... what if she does... I think her number one fan might wanna be there to hear about it... don’tcha think?” The extroverted girl to her side whispered in her ear teasingly, egging the girl on.

All Serena heard was a sigh from Bonnie before the nerd spoke. “Urgh... you’re totally right...” The words shamefully uttered out as Bonnie tabbed back into the stream...

The dorky girl temporarily decided to tough out her admittedly short attention span, diverting her attention from the grind of her favorite MMO game she decided to join the live video countdown for the anniversary announcement of her favorite star.

“O-oh? This is for the shrinkee disease?” Serena asked, as she choked up a bit.

It was a bit of a touching topic for her, since her siblings mysteriously went missing a bit after getting the disease. Investigators said they’d probably been killed by someone unwittingly, but her parents still held out hope they were okay somewhere out there. 

Serena had felt she lost a part of her she was still trying to find. 

Bonnie just looked at Serena before rubbing her shoulder.

Bonnie always helped fill that void... that’s why it made her so upset when she was mistreated. 

“It’s okay Serena...” the socially-inept girl said, doing her best to comfort her friend, even though she wasn’t great at it... it made Serena happy to know she was doing her best. Certainly better than her jerk of an ex-boyfriend ever did—hence the word ‘ex’.

Serena just smiled, before Bonnie’s attention was caught by words on the stream.

“H-hey! They’re announcing the dates!” 

Serena stood up from the bed and peered over Bonnie’s shoulder to get a closer look at the stream.

“OooOo... Let’s hope they don’t disappoint you~!” Serena said as she put one of her hands on Bonnie’s shoulder.

The introverted high schooler slowly turned to Serena’s hand, confusing the popular girl... before Bonnie lunged at the girl's finger and gave it a swift bite.

“O-ow!” Serena said and she swiped her finger away.

“Told ya I’d get you back! Hehe...” Bonnie teasingly said as she flaunted her chompers to the pigtailed girl.

“All right, you little dork... you win this round but you totally got a war coming!” Serena said as Bonnie gave her a confident glare, before both of the playful girls looked back over to the stream, to see they’d already announced the dates...

Before Serena even got a chance to process the words on the screen, Bonnie jumped out of her seat in excitement.

“T-they’re coming here! Hanako is actually coming to my city!” Bonnie cheered, as she put her shoulders on Serena and shook her back and forth in her elation, the brunette's pigtails shaking to and fro.

“O-okay, okay! T-that’s great, Bonnie... but be careful on the shaking next time...” Serena said as Bonnie realized she was overwhelming her friend and immediately stopped shaking her, the nerd slightly embarrassed as she let out an awkward giggle.

Serena adjusted her hair that was in a slight disarray, before she looked to Bonnie. 

“B-but... I can’t go to that concert alone... that’s so many people! I’ll die... What if bullies from school are there... I won’t have you with me.” The overdramatic introvert cried as she put her hands on her head.

“Bonnie, I could just go with you, ya know?” The brunette announced, which caused Bonnie to look at her excitedly, before she hugged Serena and jumped up and down.

“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You’re the bestest! Oh... but I still need tickets for us... I’ll beg my mom for them... Be right back!” The introvert said as she let go of Serena and immediately got ready to plead to her mother.

“W-wait... Bonnie I can just ask my parents for money for both of u-!” Serena didn’t get to present her idea before her best friend opened her door and ran off. 

“Moooooom! You have gotta give me tickets! Pretty please! I’ll get good grades!” 

Serena sighed, as she heard her best friend negotiating with her mother in the distance.

After a few minutes Bonnie came back into the room with a triumphant smile.

“I nailed it! We’re gonna have the greatest time ever, Serena!” Said the girl as she gave her friend a thumbs up.

“Yeah, I know we will, Bon.” 

With that Bonnie gave her best friend a fist bump, as they both smiled.

Now they just wait for the big show.

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                  Chapter 2: Concert Night

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THE NIGHT OF HANAKO’S CONCERT

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As her fans gathered up and prepared for her concert, Hanako took some time to herself in her backstage room, where she was currently dealing with some uncertain struggles...

Deep, scattered breaths etched out of Hanako’s mouth, as she craned her head upwards to the mirror that was quickly fogged by her heavy breaths.

“What is this feeling...? Have I overworked myself this much...?” She thought to herself, as she wiped away the fog from her mirror, noticing a peculiar amount of sweat growing on her face.

She felt nauseous, and an overwhelming feeling of drowsiness surrounded her... 

“I’m no stranger to feeling the side effects of overworking myself... but this feels different...” Hanako once again pondered, as she wiped away the sweat from her brow. But before she had a chance to continue her thoughts, she was once again scared by a loud ring.

*DING*

“Eeek!” Hanako screamed out as she nearly fell out of her chair, the ringing greatly startling her as it interrupted her deep thought.

She looked down as she gathered herself, realizing the source of the sound was from her phone... as she looked down to see who messaged her.

It was a text from her tiny manager, Olivia.

“You’re up in about half an hour, Ms. Lee.” 

“Oh, of course...” Hanako let out a tired sigh. She still had yet to get any proper break in months... But this was her charity, and her family, she just had to tough it out for a bit more... even if she was so exhausted. She couldn’t let her fans down.

All Hanako did was message a quick thumbs up to her manager, as she stood up, and shook off her nauseous feelings... she could ask about it after her concert if it still bugged her. This was one of her last concerts before her tour was finally over after all...

Then she would get to spend time with those she loved, like her sister and boyfriend, who continued to be some of her biggest sources of inspiration.

She just hoped she would be able to make her fans happy by the time this was all over.

*Cough*

“All right, gather yourself... Time to give them a good show, Hanako... do your best...” The woman motivated herself, giving herself one look in the mirror, before her makeup artists knocked on the door, most likely preparing to make any finishing touches on her makeup before her show, it was almost time.

*Cough*

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“Are we there?! Are we there!?” The high pitched voice of Bonnie erratically questioned with excitement.

“Yes dear, yes... we’re here... calm your horses Bonnie.” The mature but gentle voice of Bonnie’s mother enjoined her daughter. 

“Yes! We’re here Serena! Can you believe it?! We’re going to see THE Hanako in person!” The nerd excitedly proclaimed as she looked over to her friend with a toothy grin.

“I know Bon! It’s gonna be great!” Said the extroverted teen, as she matched her eccentric friend's energy.

“Now Bonnie, don’t forget, I better not see those grades drop after this, miss.” Demanded Bonnie’s mother sternly as she stared her daughter down.

“U-understood, Mom... I hear you, they won’t. Now, let’s jet, Serena! Bye, Mom!” the peculiar teen shouted as she opened the car door and stormed out.

As Serena prepared to follow her friend out, Bonnie’s mother gently grabbed her hand, as if she had something to say to her.

“Serena, make sure Bonnie’s all right while you two are there. Be sure to look after her. She can be a little hard to deal with sometimes. You’re both 18, sure, but to your parents you’ll always be their little girl.” The woman said with a smile, as she let go of Serena's hand, and patted the girl's shoulder.

“Of course, miss, you don’t have to tell me that, I’ll always look after Bonnie! I know she can be a bit much sometimes, but I’ll always have her back! And if anyone so much as looks at her wrong... I’ll give ‘em a good smack!” The brunette said as she smiled, to which the mother responded back with her own gentle smile, and a gentle giggle.

Bonnies mother lovingly put her hand on Serena’s shoulder “Thank you... it’s good to have someone else I know loves and will look after her... I hope you know, you’re really like a third daughter to me. And I’m sure you also know Bonnie sees you like a real big sister too... even Mia does. Your family, Serena, blood-related or not.” 

Serena grew red, a little flustered from the compliments, but nonetheless, happy at hearing it. “Gee... I-I’m younger than Bon by a few months, too... but thank you. You're really like another mother to me too, and as far as I’m concerned Bonnie and Mia are my sisters too. I love you and all of them too, I won’t let you down!” Serena said with a hinge of embarrassment, twirling her hair as she felt the genuine maternal affection from the older woman. 

“I love you too, Serena. Sorry for holding you, you can go on with Bonnie now. You two get out there and have fun.” Bonnie’s mother said, happy to have someone who shared the protective love for her daughter. And with a slam of the car door, Serena stormed out right behind her best friend. It felt good for Serena to hear her kind words after her siblings went missing. 

Serena reached into her pocket, and pulled out a piece of gum, before popping it into her mouth, smacking on it before she shouted for her friend. “Hey, Bonnie! Wait up!” Yelled out the pigtailed girl as she trailed behind the wallflower.

As Serena pulled open the doors to the large arena of Hanako’s concert, she was immediately shocked by the sheer amount of people present, all to see the beloved pop star.

As she looked back, she immediately bumped into Bonnie, almost making the girl fall.

Of course, Bonnie wasn’t going to go very far without her, especially with so many people around...

“Look at how many people there are, Serena... it’s so many...” Said the introverted girl as she waddled over to Serena and clung to her as usual.

There were also countless tiny people present throughout the arena, it wasn’t surprising, as such a place would seem safe for shrinkees, being as it was an area of awareness.

Though of course, all of them she could see had some normal sized person by their side... even here, it would be stupidly dangerous not to.

Bonnie let out a sniffle

*Sniff*

Serena smacked on the gum in her mouth, before looking at her friend. “Let’s go find those seats. How does that sound, Bon, hm?” Serena asked, as Bonnie gave a nod and a smile.

Bonnie let out another sniffle

*Sniff*

“Mhm!” Bonnie grumbled as her friend stared at her.

“Uhm... is something wrong, Serena?” The shut-in questioned.

“I should be asking you that question, Bonnie... It sounds like you’ve got the sniffles!” The extrovert suggested as she laughed and teasingly poked her friend's nose.

“Well... a little... But it’s nothing, it’ll go away...” The short haired ravenette said, before she was interrupted.

“Mm-mm! That’s not gonna do, Bon, you don’t wanna be at your favorite musicians concert with a nose fulla snot, do ya?” The brunette giggled, before she pulled her purse over, unzipping it and reaching inside for a tissue, before handing it to Bonnie.

“Y-you keep tissues in your bag? Pfft!” Bonnie jokingly poked fun at her pseudo-sister, as she giggled, before taking the tissue.

“Hey! Even beautiful girls aren’t immune to mucus, they need to blow their nose too, Bonnie! That’s why you and I both still have to worry about it!” Serena teased as her friend let out a slight blush at the compliment, before she took a deep breath and buried her nose in the tissue.

“SNnNrrRrrRkK”

Serena watched as the nerd blew as hard as she could into the tissue, the girl continuously taking deep breaths to get as much snot out of her nose as possible. Then Bonnie could no longer push any mucus out of her nostrils, having emptied all the snot out of her cute little nose.

By the time Bonnie was finished she’d completely drenched every inch of the tissue in her disgusting and slimy snot.

As she looked up from the tissue, she briefly stared at Serena before handing her the tissue awkwardly.

“Yuck... Why are you handing it to me...? The trash cans are right there.” Serena asked with disgust as she stared at the slimy tissue, but she couldn’t say no to her friend's almond eyes giving her that puppy-eyed stare.

Serena sighed, as she grabbed the tissue from her friend, unwillingly and inevitably getting a bit of snot on her finger tips, as she walked over to the trash can and threw it in.

Bonnie let out a chuckle before saying. “Thanks, Serena—my loyal servant!” The girl clearly enjoying subjecting her friend to touching her snot covered tissue.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever Bonnie. What did you say before? About winning this round but not being ready for the war? I’ll getcha back, rascal!” The brunette playfully declared as she ruffled her friend's hair, before they both made their way to their seats.

———————

As Andrew sat on top of his girlfriend's shoulder, he watched as a young looking teenage girl emptied her mucus into a tissue.

He wasn’t looking at her though, he was eyeing the gorgeous young brunette next to her since the second she walked in the door.

“She clearly doesn’t miss a day of self-care… I know she’s definitely popular,” he snickered to himself, admiring the pigtailed student’s tight body. He always did this when he was out with his lover—eyeing the beauties as they passed by, and swearing to himself that he’d have a shot at getting in their panties if he wasn’t a shrinkee. And every now and then he’d find a goldmine of eye-candy that he could admire every inch of, like this girl. 

“Her friend’s not bad either… too nerdy though—doesn’t do it for me like her,” he mumbled to himself. Maybe being here wasn’t so bad, it was a magnet for gorgeous girls like that brown-haired youth he was still eyeing. 

“What a total fuckin’ cutie… The world knew I’d have too many ladies if I was normal-sized, damnit!” The perverse man convinced himself. “Where the hell were girls like her when I was in high school?!”

“Whatever, just my type. Now, just lean back… and admir—“

“Eugh…”

Andrew was shot out of his ‘zone’ when the pigtailed grabbed her friend’s snotty tissue with her bare hands and dumped it.

“Aaand… that totally killed my thrill. Ew, Why would you ever touch that?” The tiny man muttered in disgust. 

Then his thoughts were interrupted, as a voice pierced his ears.

“Helllooo?!? Are you even listening to me Andrew? I’m talking to you!” A voice yelled right into his ear.

That’s right... His girlfriend who forced him to come here in the first place was arguing with him... he couldn’t have a moment of peace with her.

“Look, Sarah, can’t we just have an hour where we don’t argue... I mean, I didn’t even wanna come here in the first place... you don’t gotta complain in my ear the whole time while you’re at it,” the man verbally retaliated to his girlfriend.

“Excuse me?! You cheated on me... with my best friend! You’re lucky arguing is all I’m doing!” Sarah yelled aggressively to Andrew.

The man sighed before he looked at his angry girlfriend. “Well I mean, it’s not my fault she was hot... y-!”

“What did you just say?!” His girlfriend cut him off as he slipped up, and she reached onto her shoulder and picked him up, tightening her grip on him as she stared deep into his soul.

“I- I mean! I said I was sorry! You know how hard it is being tiny like this?! I just need to unwind sometimes and you don’t always want to help me!” He defended himself, but he was able to see it wasn’t having an effect on the woman, as he could almost feel her blood boiling.

“You... piece of shit... after all I did for your bug ass...” Sarah spoke while gritting her teeth, as she walked forward.

“Well, no more, if you wanna treat me like garbage after all I did... then I’ll treat YOU like garbage!” Uttered the angered woman

“Oh c'mon, what’re you talking about now? Fine, you can ignore me for a few hours or whatever you’re planning to do, it’s not gonna bother me any... in fact, I’d love to go even a second not hearing you chirping complaints in my ear!” Andrew said confidently, as he crossed his arms and closed his eyes, before he felt himself being lowered... but not onto his girlfriend's shoulder like usual.

He opened his eyes, and looked behind him, to see that Sarah was hovering him right over a trash can... the same trash can that teenage brat threw her slimy tissue in earlier.

Then it hit Andrew—Sarah was planning on dropping him in there!

“Bye, Andrew. Maybe by being in that trash can, you’ll see how it feels to be around you!” She said as she snickered, before letting her grip loosen.

“N-no! Wait, wait, Sarah! I’m sorry! I was an asshole! Just don’t drop me in there, anything else! I won’t ever hurt you again! Please!!” Andrew’s attitude did a complete 180, much to the pleasure of Sarah, as she began to smile...

Andrew thought she would spare him of this fate, as she smiled... but his hopes were quickly shattered.

As Sarah uttered the last words he’d ever hear from her.

“Yeah, you’re right... you won’t ever get to hurt me again.”

With that, she let go, and he was sent tumbling down, into the disgusting abyss of that trash can.

“N-No! Help! Somebody help m-!” 

*SQUELCH*

Andrew’s screams were cut off as he felt himself land on his back, into a wet, slimy substance.

He immediately tried to pick himself up, to try and climb out from the trash can, which reeked of a combination of the most disgusting smells he’d ever been subjected to.

But each time he tried to pull himself up, he felt himself pulled back down immediately, almost like he was glued to something.

That’s when it hit him... 

Of all the things he could have landed on in this trash can... he landed in the disgusting, sticky phlegm that teenage girl emptied from her nose earlier...

“O-oh god, oh god! Get this disgusting shit off me! Please! Get it off, get it off!” he cried out, as his entire body was covered in the high schoolers revoltingly warm mucus. The sound of a repulsive squelching filling his ears from the mass of sticky sludge.

Anything but this, his girlfriend could’ve slowly stepped on him for all he cared, that would’ve been less disgusting and humiliating than being claimed by a brats snot.

He felt it attempting to pull him deeper, attempting to bury him entirely in the confines of the slimy tissue.

And it would succeed if he didn’t use all the strength in his tiny body to keep himself somewhat surface level.

At this rate, he would eventually run out of energy, and drown in the thickness of the girl's warm nose goo.

“I gotta get out... I gotta get out... please... please! LET ME OUT!” He screamed with all his strength, as he felt the adrenaline in his body, his body being filled with more strength than he’d ever known since he’d become a shrinkee. 

The snot stuck to his hair like glue, but slowly, he felt himself breaking its clutch on him, he could pull himself out! Then he’d climb up and report what his girlfriend did! She would never get away with this!

But in the same moment he thought that, he heard a titanic voice from outside the prison of the concert trash can.

“Hey, gimme a minute, Bon, this gums lost all its flavor...”

He heard a youthful, ear piercing high-pitched voice say, as footsteps approached him, before he saw the face of a goddess fill his vision as they peered into the trash can.

It was the same brunette, the young thing he was ‘respectfully’ admiring earlier… he could get help! He could be saved!

“H-HEY! Y-YOU GIRL! HELP ME! I’M DOWN HERE!” He screamed out. But the pigtailed brunette didn’t seem to notice him. 

He watched as the brunette reached her fingers into her mouth, before pulling out a piece of gum, a string of the teens thick saliva following the gum out of her maw, before breaking apart. 

“These ones are so cheap... the flavor hardly lasts 30 seconds... ugh,” the teen groaned, before she hovered the piece of gum over the trash can.

Andrew was filled with dread, as he watched the goddess he was lusting over not even a minute ago, hover the saliva soaked gum directly over him... he knew there was no escaping, but he still tried to beg.

“No... no... you can’t do that... y-you gotta h-!” 

He was cut off, as a piece of gum the size of a boulder landed right on top of him, knocking the wind out of him. As he felt himself buried even deeper into the tissue. He faintly heard the muffled voice of the goddess who’d buried him under her spit soaked candy, as he attempted to fight back against it.

“I know, Bonnie! I’m coming, I’m coming!” 

 With that, the girl ran off, and he was left to fend for himself, in a situation where there was no chance of winning.

After the boulder sized piece of gum landed onto him, he was hurdled downwards, and fully enveloped by the snotty tissue, sandwiched between the saliva covered gum, and gooey tissue of two young ladies.

He tried his best to claw at the gum, as the saliva that was soaked into it slowly leaked as though it were a spittle sponge and washed over his snot-covered face, beginning to cleanse his dirty soul by drowning it away in the sticky fluids of the high school girls. Andrew could feel the well-defined teeth marks on the gum from its time between the high schoolers molars... He attempted with all his meager strength to rip it apart for even a smidgen of air, anything that wasn’t the revolting muck that continued to claim him as its own.

He thrashed and fought, as he felt the snot and saliva force their way into every orifice he had, attempting his best to scream, even though everything was muffled by the high schoolers gooey amalgamation of rancid bacteria.

The jelly-like substance of salty nose goo welcomed itself into his body as it slid down his throat. It was seemingly limitless in its quantity. The disgusting saltiness of the jelly stinging at his throat as it filled his unwilling stomach, and lapped at his taste buds, while all he could do was cry out in misery.

The saliva that was soaked into the teenage girl's gum proceeded to follow right behind. The sweet candy tasting spittle also made its home in his body, forcing its way into his lungs. No matter how much he tried to struggle, he was completely dominated by the girls’ duo of sludge...

“MmMmMPh!” 

He yelled, and yelled, as the combination of snot and saliva continued to endlessly force their way into his nostrils, mouth, lungs. The glop assaulting his taste buds with its abhorrent taste and repulsive texture.

But it was all fruitless, as he slowly felt himself drowning, the man losing consciousness, knowing this was how his life would end...

He let out a cry, in his last breath, he damned those high school girls, for sentencing him to the worst death he could’ve ever imagined.

“Y-you... little... shit’s...” he muttered, his speech bubbled as he spoke through the excess abhorrently viscous mucus and saliva that washed out his mouth, and oozed throughout every orifice.

With that, he felt his consciousness slowly fade. Bubbles from his defiant last breaths swiftly floated to the top of the teens saliva and snot pool, before he finally succumbed to his horrid fate.

No longer able to fight, and never to be seen by anyone again. The once prideful man condemned to the mortifying destiny in the trash can, spending his last moments craving the fresh air he so regrettably took for granted, as he cried like a complete baby. With the teen girl gunk fully consuming his insignificant form. Even still, the despicably lustful man was more pure now than he was before.

————————

Serena threw her gum into the trash can, before quickly catching up to her best friend.

“How is that cheap gum even still in business...” The voice of the brunette complained, while following closely behind her friend.

Bonnie poorly held back her laughter before looking away and poking fun at her friend. “Probably cuz you’re always buyin’ it, Serena!” 

“Well... you got me there, Bon... But it just tastes sooo good before all the flavor soaks out...” The extrovert rebutted before she craned her eyes over to her friend.

The dorky girl looked to be doing better, but Serena didn’t hesitate to double check on her bestie. “You still feelin’ stuffy, Bonnie?”

“Nope! I got a clean nose... thanks to you keeping emergency purse tissue.” Bantered the nerd while poking at Serena’s bag.

“Yeah, yeah, big words from someone who would’ve suffocated in her own snot, not for my ‘emergency purse tissue’” Serena defended herself from the dorks jests.

Bonnie rolled her eyes and groaned at the thought of her friend's nasty quip. “Ew, dude... If that happened I’d totally come back just to haunt you!!” 

The brunette mockingly put her hands together in a pleading gesture “Please spare me, oh great snot spirit...” sneered Serena. 

Both of the girls finally managed to have their attention steered away from their constant playful teasing. “Hey, would you look at that, Bon, we finally found those seats...” Serena looked over to see Bonnie looking in an entirely different direction, seemingly distracted as she eyed something in the hands of one of the concert-goers.

“Girlie, the seats are over here!” Serena attempted to grab her friend's attention, but like a cat to a laser, her eyes were fixated on one thing.

The bright glow sticks present in the hands of so many people at the concerts had garnered her attention.

Bonnie pointed her finger towards what caught her gaze, as she looked over to Serena.

“Hey, Serena... Where do we get those little glow sticks that everyone has...?” The geek said in a pleasing tone to her friend.

“For real, Bon? You know we’re gonna have to go all the way back to the entrance for those...” Said the brunette as she tried to lull her friend out of forcing them to go all the way back, but Bonnie wouldn’t budge. The ravenette looked a little dejected upon hearing Serena say this.

The popular sighed, then grinned... For one of the many times, she was once again a victim of her best friend's childish desires. “Okay tell ya what... You stay here and take a seat, I’ll go back and buy them, I won’t be too long. I know you’re anxious, but all you gotta do is just sit here a few and wait for me.” 

Bonnie simply adjusted her beanie and giggled, clearly grateful for her friend entertaining her. “Thank you, Serena! I can wait I guess... if I’m just sitting here... I can pay you back sometime.” 

The brunette quickly reached into her bag to get her wallet. “No can do Bonnie, I’m not letting my sister pay me back. Just try counting if you get too nervous! I won’t leave ya hanging too long!” With that, Serena went off before her friend could utter another word. While Bonnie simply sighed and sat down in her chair. Lifting her feet up to the seat and burying her head down on her knees, wrapping her arms around her legs tightly. 

Bonnie was trying her very best to make herself as unknown as possible

Unfortunately for Bonnie... she wasn’t the greatest at that... 

It felt like it had been so long since Serena first left, she felt like she should’ve just gone with her... 

Then she wouldn’t be here anxiously waiting at least... 

Bonnie took a deep breath.

“Just get up, and find Serena... It’s that simple” She told herself, as she got up, pulling her beanie down as much as she could without being blinded.

It hadn’t even felt as though it’d been a minute before she heard someone call out to her, 

“Hey, nerd!” A voice yelled out, as she felt a touch on her shoulder.

“Eek!” Bonnie shrieked out, as she swiftly looked behind her to see an unfortunately familiar face.

It was one of the most popular girls in school, the pretty blonde, Ophelia... 

Though Ophelia used to be Bonnie’s bully, the two had hardly interacted in the past years.

Bonnie internally wept, letting out a tired sigh, looking by Ophelia’s side to see one of her goons, a girl she recognized to be Jane, standing next to her giggling to herself.

Then she craned her vision slightly down, and saw a more unfamiliar face...

It was a shrinkee, a woman who bore a striking resemblance to Jane, she looked several years older at least, but it was clear that the shrinkee was Jane’s older sister. The girl was far tinier than any other shrinkee Bonnie had seen in her life. She’d heard they could get small, but she’d only ever seen them this small online... 

Bonnie struggled to make eye contact with Ophelia, the introvert trying her best to look anywhere else... though it wasn’t easy with Ophelia right in her face. Still, anytime she managed to meet her eyes with hers, she immediately got struck with anxiety and craned her vision elsewhere, opting to observe all the normally unnoticeable details on the girl's face instead “O-Ophelia... look... why don’t we just-“

Ophelia moved her body closer to Bonnie’s, their chests pressing closely together. Bonnie’s rather large breasts completely enveloping Ophelia’s smaller cups.

Ophelia sassily “God! You’re so inept, can’t you look at me for two seconds!? I mean look at you, you’re already sweating.” The prissy girl's eyes dulled, as she craned her vision down, seeing the introverted girl's large chest, she let out an annoyed grunt.

It was like Ophelia was getting progressively more annoyed the more she pressed her body into Bonnie’s chest “You damn shortstack...” 

“W-what?” Bonnie questioned, the wallflower's face was completely beet red.

Ophelia was clearly also growing a little red, as she reached up and twirled her hair between her fingers. 

It was then that Ophelia lowered her tone, trying to hide her words so that her posse behind her couldn’t make out her words. “Y-you know... I don’t know how the fuck you got that rack and backside with all the garbage you’re always eating... I don’t know what the hell you said to him... but you’ve even made my boyfriend... Ugh! know an homebody brat like you still hasn’t fucked anyone.”

Ophelia moved a bit closer to Bonnie’s ear as the introvert was at a loss for words. “Look, I’ll never bother you again, I’ll make sure nobody in the school does, all you have to do... is tell my boyfriend off...” Ophelia whispered those words to Bonnie. 

“Y-your boyfriend? I don’t even know who you’re dating! I never talk to anyone in that school besides Serena...” Bonnie said as she gritted her teeth. “C-can you move away from me now?” 

Bonnie could feel Ophelia's tone completely shift as she moved Bonnie’s short dark hair away from her ears, moving right up to them to whisper one last thing into the introvert's ear. Ophelia gently rubbing her chest against Bonnie’s, almost as though she was gaining some sort of pleasure from massaging herself into the girl's larger melons “B-but if you wanna get really popular... m-maybe, he could be left in the past for me. And instead, you and I could-“ 

“Jane! Ophelia! That’s enough!” A tiny voice shouted out, it was Jane’s sister. A voice that was pretty insignificant for Bonnie seemed pretty clear to Ophelia, as the prissy girl's eyes closed, and she let out a groan from her throat that could only be heard by Bonnie. 

 Ophelia’s warm breath basking over her reddened face as she let out her last tired sigh, briefly fogging Bonnie’s round glasses. Was it embarrassment? Was that why Bonnie was so flustered from the girl's actions? Those questions were clawing away at her, why did the girl have to interrupt her then?! She should be glad, but for some reason-

Bonnie snapped out of it when the tiny voice continued squeaking out complaints.

Jane’s sister continued grilling out her younger, yet bigger sister “What the hell are you two talking about? I told you I’d take you to this show with Jane, if you didn't cause a ruckus like you do every time you’re anywhere!” 

Ophelia grunted, simply turning her head to Jane, almost as if she expected her friend to do something in order to shut her sister up. 

Jane looked down to her older, shrinkee sister, before mustering up all her courage “Look, Stacy, it’s none of your-“

“No, Jane, it is my business. This little bitch has been dragging you down to her level ever since you started talking to her.” Stacy immediately shut down the rebuttals of her younger sister, smaller or not, she wasn’t gonna take bullshit from someone younger than her.

“I-I’m sorry Ophelia...” Jane looked to her friend helplessly

Ophelia sighed, before she looked at Bonnie, a sad look in her eyes, as if she was trying to speak her true feelings to the girl with them.

“Fine! I wasn’t telling her anything important!” 

Ophelia looked towards Stacy and Jane, feeling as though they’d need a little extra convincing. “I was just saying... I’m surprised she even had the guts to step out of your room for something other than school. Especially alone!” Said the popular girl, as Jane began to giggle at Ophelia’s words, while Stacy merely rolled her eyes. Yet, this was interrupted when they all heard a voice behind them.

“Wellll, unfortunately for all of you, she isn’t quite alone.” A voice rang out, a voice searing with a poorly hidden anger.

All of the girls quickly looked towards the location of the voice, and saw the angry face of a girl that they were once friends with many years ago.

“Serena! You’re back!” Bonnie shouted out, as she excitedly shuffled over to her pseudo-sister

Serena left Bonnie alone for hardly 5 minutes, and now she was being ganged up on by Ophelia and her fellow scum.

She simply smiled as Bonnie walked up to her, then rubbed her hand across the girl's arm lovingly. Her smile faded, as she craned her vision over to the girls who were bothering her dear friend.

“I hope none of you hurt Bon.” The brunette said as she looked at Ophelia. Serena almost couldn’t believe she used to be friends with girls like these two. 

To Serena and Bonnie, the look on Ophelia's face almost seemed like that of offense to Serena’s question. “W-what? No! Why would I ev-“ Ophelia cut herself off and groaned.

Bonnie hesitated, looking at Ophelia’s sad eyes before she spoke “No, she didn’t really do m-“

“We would’ve if we wanted to, right Lia?” Jane chimed in, looking to Ophelia for approval, but only seeing an upset expression on the blonde's face.

“Oh, so that’s how ya feel?” The brunette said as she walked up right to Jane. But before she got the chance to say anything to her, through her peripheral vision, she could see a tiny form on the seat right next to Jane.

Serena slyly craned her eyes upwards as her head still faced Stacy “Ooo, who’s this cute chick?” Serena flashed a smug grin. One that sent chills through both Stacy and Jane, all the while sparking fruitless anger through both of them. 

That anger was so overpowered by Jane’s cowardice, that there wasn’t any chance in hell she would ever manage to act upon it.

“W-what the fuck...” Stacy mumbled to herself as the titaness brunette's beautiful eyes encompassed themselves around the shrinkee woman.

The brown haired girl caressed the back of her best friend's head lovingly, as the short introvert looked up to her friend “Hey, Bon?”

“Mhm?” Bonnie murmured, as she raised her eyebrow. She hid behind Serena a little more, as she looked at the intimidating girls all looking directly at her.

With a chuckle, Serena reached into her purse “The show will be starting soon, whaddya say you go ahead and wait for me.”

“I-I dunno Serena...” The introvert hesitated, both worried about her friend, and a little too anxious to be alone again.

Digging through her purse, Serena pulled out the glow sticks Bonnie so desired in the first place “Nice little souvenir, don’tcha think?” Bonnie excitedly grabbed the glow stick from her best friend's grasp. Bonnie was immediately taken to a different world away from her troubles, as she played around with the glow stick childishly.

“Look! This is so awesome! I’ve always got a souvenir from Hanako now! It’s like a lightsaber...” The introverted girl shouted, the joy Serena brought her completely domineered over her anxiety.

“Their faulty machine made me think ya put my card in the red somehow.” Serena cackled to the now energetic girl.

Bonnie mocked “Yeah, right! Like you even thought that for a second, rich girl!” as she lightly pushed Serena in a playful manner 

“Heyyy...! Don’t make me sound like some spoiled little brat, ya dork!” Both the girls joked around, as if they weren’t talking to the three in front of them just a second ago.

Jane looked dumbfounded at the girls total detachment. Looking over to Ophelia, who almost looked like she was enamored by Bonnie’s sudden, and no doubt ephemeral confidence, all because she was with Serena. “W-what the fuck are they even doing...”

“Now, you wouldn’t wanna miss seeing the great Hanako in person, huh? Go on, Bonnie, I’ll be there in just a minute! Promise this time! Unless ya want me to chew you out with all of these girls... I can’t differentiate between friends!” The extrovert affectionately bantered as she snarled and flashed her fangs.

“Chew us out?” Jane thought to herself. Wondering yet again why Ophelia, the girl she saw as untouchable, wasn’t hurling insults at these girls, like she herself wanted to do, but didn’t have the guts to without Ophelia throwing the first shot. “W-why isn’t Lia saying anything... don’t just sit there...” 

“Okay, Serena, let’s both make sure we don’t miss it! I won’t be able to enjoy it if you’re not there!” Bonnie turned around and started to fast walk towards the direction of their seats, lowering her beanie over her face as she always did.

“Yo, Serena... Thanks for helping me! I don’t know how I’d manage at this concert without you...” Bonnie shyly thanked her friend, before running off.

Serena looked towards the other girls with an eerie joy “Isn’t she just the sweetest, cutest thing?! Trick question! The only right answer is yes! Don’t you dare get it wrong!” The brunette enjoined, all the while she walked closer to Jane. 

“Back off, get the fuck away, we’ll kick your ass! Right, Ophelia?” Jane looked over to Ophelia pleadingly.

Ophelia looked lost, like she was sitting there thinking of what she could’ve done differently “I- I don’t...” the blonde stuttered over her words.

Jane was getting noticeably scared, as her expectations of Ophelia backing her up shattered. The girl simply spaced out, not speaking anything sensible...

“Y-you won’t do anything to me, it’d cause way too much commotion!” Jane said, trying to catch the girl's bluff. It just didn’t make sense, as impulsive as everyone knew the girl to be, there’s no way she’d fight two girls in a concert full of people.

“Correct! I wouldn’t do anything to you or Ophelia!” Serena clapped her hands together. “Hmmm” She pondered aloud.

After she said that, Jane noticed Serena’s vision crane down, she almost felt a weight lifted off her chest. She was right, the girl didn’t have enough guts to do such a thing in such a public place. 

Then Jane snapped out of it, and realized “H-hey! Why’re you eyeing my sister!?” Jane yelled out, as she looked to Serena, then down to her clearly scared sister.

“So you really ARE her sister, yeah? I totally saw the resemblance. But one of ya is a lot less mouthy.” Serena twirled her hair between her fingers, before kneeling down towards Stacy, none of the girls doing anything to stop her.

Stacy let out a whimper of fear while Serena bent down, inching closer and closer, until Serena’s eyes were all she could see. “Wait... I didn’t do anything! That was all those two! That bitch Ophelia wouldn’t listen to me!” 

Ophelia immediately looked over, anger in her eyes at Stacy attempting to sell her out. But it didn’t seem like Serena was paying any mind to it. 

Serena felt herself fuming. She couldn’t leave Bonnie alone for even a little without people trying to harm her. What if she wasn’t here? Would they have let up? What if they try to hurt her again someday? Serena felt a boiling desire for revenge, a long lasting message to never try and hurt Bonnie again. 

It seemed like no matter what, Serena always had to stop Bonnie from being hurt. But she would never let her down.

Serena took her two pigtails with one of her hands, and brought her tied hair behind her head so it didn’t obstruct her face. “Yeah, I really couldn’t cause too much commotion around all these people... not unless ya make me... My parents would totally  get me off, like, anything, after all.”

“But I know how to teach you all a lesson another way... Just a little warning...” 

“What... the... fuck... What the fuck is she talking about?! Jane?! Ophelia!? Get her away from me!” Stacy screamed out to the two.

Jane swiftly turned to Ophelia, like she was waiting for her to help. 

“What? She sold us both out, whatever’s about to happen she would’ve been happy for it to happen to us instead... Plus... Serena’s Bonnie’s friend...” Ophelia whispered the last part, as she slowly looked towards Serena, with an excited grin over her face. Ophelia was clearly looking for what was to come.

Jane thought about it, and Ophelia was right... Ophelia was always right in some way. Her sister tried to sell them out... Stacy always disrespected them too... So Jane found herself paralyzed.

“I mean... I guess ya totallyyyy could say it’s on the other two... But you’re the oldest, and you let them do that... I think it’s only fair if you take responsibility as their elder. Take the punishment for what you let slide. Or something like that...” The extrovert declared...

 “Shrinkee or not... you can't just harm Bonnie and go unpunished. This will remind all of them of that.” Serena thought to herself silently. 

“Three birds with one stone.” Serena gleefully thought to herself. Revenge on one would keep Bonnie safe from them all in the future. And of course she couldn’t help taking joy in the payback. 

       ——————————

Stacy was terrified, she couldn’t remember a time in her life where she’d ever been so scared, and it was all from a teenage girl. A rich little high schooler who wouldn’t ever have to truly work for anything.

She was face to face with the brunette, Serena’s deep breaths from her nose washing over the tiny girl.

The aghast shrinkee was completely eclipsed by even the girl's nose, as it continued to wash the warm air over her... Stacy was the mere width of a pencil, and a bit shorter than that same button snoot.

And those lips... the delicate lips that could completely wrap her insignificant form in eternal softness.

Is this really what had become of her life?

Serena would help answer that question...

“And I’d absolutely love to be the one to bring about that punishment” Serena raised her free hand directly over the tiny woman, her other hand still holding her hair back.

“Get me the fuck away from her! Jane! P-please! I won’t tell mom or dad about any of this!” The woman pleaded, looking to her giant little sister for help...

But Jane just sat there, with her head hung low... Shamefully, she tried her best to avoid eye contact with her older sibling. Meanwhile, Ophelia stared right at her eagerly.

A burning anger lit inside of Stacy, seeing how quickly everyone abandoned her. “F-fuck all of you! You’re not doing this to me!” The shrinkee, turned tail, and immediately jetted, her adrenaline racing throughout her body.

“I’ll get out of here! I’ll get out of here! And I’ll report all these little bitches!” She thought to herself, before she felt something immediately stop her.

Serena's finger reached out, and pushed Stacy right to the ground “Woop, not so fast little gal! You’re gonna need to work with me for this!” Whispered the giant. 

Quickly regaining her senses, Stacy watched in awe, no longer able to move with Serena’s finger holding her body down.

“I told ya already, like it or not, I gotta punish you... Let’s see...” Serena snickered as she rubbed her finger across the woman’s body, the purple, pointy finger nail scratching across her torso.

Stacy attempted to negotiate  “Look... I’ll make sure you never see Ophelia or Jane again, just... whatever you’re gonna do to me-“

Serena interjected “Oh! Wouldya feel better if I counted down? Like before you get a shot, ya know? Yeah, it’s totally like that! Let's do that!” She said, ignoring the screaming of the tiny beneath her digit.

Serena licked her graceful lips, before moving them inches from Stacy’s face.

“Okay... let’s count down slowly... You can close your eyes or keep them open, but I personally think this is something you’re gonna wanna see... I’ll start down from three!” Serena puckered her lips... and began the count.

“Three…”

Stacy was overwhelmed, as the teen's warm breath enfolded itself around her body. Stacy could smell a sugary sweet scent lingering throughout her breath, almost as if the girl had been eating some sort of candy...

“Two...”

The counting felt so slow, she struggled her damndest the whole way through. Each time Serena said the next number, she could hear the disgusting sound of excess saliva smacking throughout her mouth... 

“One.”

The cursed countdown... had come to an end, 

Stacy saw the girl slowly open her mouth... The disgusting, sticky strings of saliva broke apart... And directly on her tongue, she saw what to her, was quite literally, a pool of the teens sugary spittle.

Stacy felt like a complete fool... it took until just now, but she realized what Serena was gonna do this whole time.

Serena stuck her tongue out a little bit past her bottom teeth... and let out a deep breath over the woman.

“N-no...” The tiny woman felt the brunettes' air forcefully entangling with her own, and she saw the mouth fluids on the tongue slide themselves down slowly.

“This can’t happen to me...” 

The pool reached the end of Serena’s tongue, and Stacy prepared for the inevitable.

But she couldn’t bring herself to close her eyes, no matter how hard she tried. She feared what else the giant would do to her if she wasn’t looking...

Then it slammed into her like an all natural waterfall.

*Splash*

It all cascaded upon her,  and she immediately felt herself unable to take the slightest breath.

Drool forced its way down her throat, making its home inside of her. 

The sticky, sugar-infused liquid bathed her body, drowning her in the unfortunate reality...

Reality of the fact that Serena had complete power over her. That no matter what she achieved in her life, it could all be taken away in one swift moment, in whatever way non shrinkees saw fit... Even those that much younger than her, completely owned her.

“Bluarghh”

Her screams did nothing more than erupt weak bubbles to the surface...

In the distance, all she could manage to hear,  garbled from her saliva deep dive, were the giggles.

Serena, and even Ophelia in the distance, chuckling. As if they were some girls telling jokes at a slumber party, they laughed... She was helpless, about to lose her life in a random girl's saliva. But it was apparently funny, that is all she was right now... a joke.

Then... just as she felt her consciousness fading... she made out something rubbing against her face. Then she slowly noticed her senses return... 

The mammoth sized finger wiped her face... 

*Cough*

*Sputter*

She didn’t know why, Serena had set her free... whatever came over the girl, she had a guardian angel.

Stacy looked into Serena’s eyes, waiting for the goddess to say something... but when she refused. Stacy spoke instead. “T-thank you... I’m sorry... I promise you, you won't ever see me again” Anything to never be covered in disgusting saliva again... anything...

Serena caressed the girl's face “I just wanted to give you a little something before I go...“ the teen licked her lips, and swiftly approached the girl's face.

Stacy shook her head back and forth in disapproval, she noticed for a brief moment, that she’d once again opened her mouth... this time slightly, as she stuck her tongue out “W-what are you d-“

The giants tongue landed flat on her face... before Serena lightly moaned and ran her tongue back and forth across the woman’s face. 

“SlllllrRrrrp* 

She lapped at the girl's face, all the while she failed to let out coherent screams. 

Then, Serena let her tongue back into her mouth, before puckering her lips, and quickly giving Stacy a slight peck.

“Mwaah” 

———————

Serena looked at her work proudly. The girl lay there, taking deep breaths. Her clothes, hair, and every single part of her body drenched in drool. It was satisfying to feel like she delivered justice, that she was one step closer to Bonnie being safer... Sweet revenge served piping hot, in the stead of someone who wouldn’t try and get it themselves. Watching over these two and never stopping them was as bad as doing it herself.

“P-please...” the shrinkee panted, begging for a break from her punishment.

Serena poked at the shrinkees body, just to see if she had any reaction “Sorry, that was all kinda overkill... But, I’d say you’ve made up for your actions for now... or everyone else’s...” 

Dropping her pigtails, her hair finally falling back down to her sides. “Now, I’ll leave you be, but I better not ever see you again... Next time I might not feel so nice. Be good for me, mmkay?” Serena put her hands on her knees, and lifted herself up.

The shrinkee only sat there, panting without a word... 

“I said, ‘Be good for me, mmkay?’ Do you hear me?” The extrovert eyed the tiny.

“Y-yes! Yes I will, I’ll be good! I promise you won’t ever see me again!” Stacy screamed as loud as she could.

“Great! Then we’re square! Unlessss I see ya again, I’ll be vicious!” they stumbled back at her words. “Kidding! Kidding! Buuut, just to be sure...” Once again, Serena puckered her lips.

“One last goodbye gift...” Serena leaned over Stacy.

“Pthu!”

“YOU FU—!“

*Splat!*

A thick glob of spittle landed right on the tiny woman, right when she thought Serena had finally given her a break.

“Sorry, sorry... that was the last time... I’ve kept Bonnie waiting awhile, I should get going! Just go on and slurp it up!” Serena cheered, before turning around, and jetting off... 

Right when Serena left their eyesight... Jane could only think of three simple words...

“W-what... the... fuck...” Jane looked over to Ophelia, who sat there wide eyed, staring at Stacy, a strange, unsure look on her face. It was like she hadn’t even caught up to what happened yet.

“O-Ophelia, what’s even up with you... wha-“ Jane began to question Ophelia but was quickly reminded of something.

“Bluraghhh!”

Jane's vision flashed over to Serena’s unfortunate victim... 

Bubbles floating to the surface, her sister struggling with all her might.

“S-shit! I’m sorry Stacy, I was so distracted!” Jane ran over to Stacy, as she reached down, preparing to pull her sister out of the rich girl slobber pool.

But as she reached down...

“Stop!” Ophelia yelled out.

The girl questioned her friend, as scared as she may be that it’ll come with repercussions “Lia? What’s wrong?! Why would I not help my sister, she’s drowning in that bitches spit!” 

Ophelia merely walked up, right beside Stacy and Jane. Then she bent down, just as Serena had once before.

Stacy was unsure if Stacy could even see Ophelia, while she was down there drowning in spit.

Ophelia’s expression was one of joy, as though she had just gotten off a roller coaster and realized only after fun it was. 

“You heard Serena... if you want out... slurp it up. Let her sit there, until she does as she’s told. Unless she doesn’t wanna breathe again.” Ophelia grinned, setting her hand by Stacy’s struggling form.

The blonde turned, before turning over to Jane to see what she thought.

“Or are you gonna sacrifice our friendship for the girl who sold us out?” Ophelia asked Jane.

Jane was sure there was no way Serena ever thought they’d let this woman actually do this... and she was sure Stacy herself thought she would be saved any second now.

But Jane couldn’t bring herself to oppose Ophelia... She’s the girl who made her worth something.

So she watched... Her big sisters struggling slowed for a moment upon hearing Ophelia’s words...

Soon they saw, oh so slightly, the amount pooled on top of the girl slowly flushed downwards.

Jane made up her mind, she would sit here... and though it would likely take awhile... 

She would sit here watching her sister gulp down the fluids, because her life truly depended on it.

Ophelia giggled, before talking one last time, before the girls went into a concentrated silence to watch Stacy’s struggles...

“What an embarrassment”

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                  Chapter 3: No Encore?

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Serena had a surprising amount of trouble finding Bonnie. But perhaps it wasn’t too surprising, being as though she tried her best to bury herself when in crowds... and the stadium was certainly packed... With eager fans waiting for the show to start, which was only a few minutes away. But soon, she found Bonnie, and immediately raced over.

“Sorry for the wait, Bon! I hope I didn’t keep ya waiting too long!” Serena ran up, got right in Bonnie’s face.

“Yup, you did take a bit... At least you didn’t miss Hana! It would’ve been so lame if you weren’t here...” Bonnie grinned before playfully pushing her friend.

“Aww, you wouldn’t have even been able to enjoy your favorite singer if I wasn’t here? You’re all too sweet Bonnie!” Serena teased.

“Dude, I didn’t say I wouldn’t enjoy it! Don’t give yourself too much credit!” Bonnie playfully defended herself before childishly puffing her cheeks and letting out a deep sigh.

The introverted girl then looked at Serena with wide eyes “You know... Ophelia...” 

“Oh, Bonnie... I’m sorry, she won’t be hurting you again.” The brunette muttered, as though she was disappointed in herself for letting Bonnie get hurt.

“Huh? No, no that’s not it... She didn’t hurt me. She talked about leaving her boyfriend... but I never heard what she said after. She was acting weird... Why was she acting that way towards me? And what was she even gonna say?” The shut-in hid her face down. Serena couldn’t clearly make out her expressions.

“She was rubbing up against you a lot. I’ve seen how those types of girls act. To me, it totallyyyy seems like little miss perfect is just beginning to discover something’s about herself thanks to you.” Serena bent down to get a clearer look at her friend. Just a brief look gave it away, Bonnie was red as a tomato.   

Serena reached her hand out and poked Bonnie’s nose, causing the girl to jump up in surprise. “And to me, it seems like she might not be the only one... huh?”

The embarrassed, inept girl covered her face with her hands “W-what does any of that even mean?” 

All the extrovert could do was smile, Bonnie truly was clueless, but she loved her for it. “Don’t worry about it, I’m just glad Ophelia didn’t do anything to hurt you. If you think she’ll be nice to you, you could always try talking to her. And if she doesn’t...” 

“W-what?! Why would I do that... I mean- maybe.” Bonnie shook her head back and forth, all this thinking hurt her head.

“Whatever, Bon, just ask me if you ever need advice... Don’t ya go replacing me!” Serena joked. 

“Whaaat?! Don’t even joke about that! Like I’d ever! You’re family!” Bonnie sounded offended, as she softly slapped Serena's shoulder.

“Maybe I went too far with them...” Serena considered, before she shook it off. Even if Ophelia wasn’t going to hurt Bonnie, the two sisters could’ve... But now she had welfare in knowing they wouldn’t dare consider it.

“It doesn’t matter, anyways!” The flustered dark haired girl unnaturally switched subjects. Before Serena got the chance to linger on it anymore “When does Hanako even get here... If she takes any longer I might miss the new episode of ‘The Indigo Killers’.... Then everyone’s gonna spoil it, like always” She pouted.

Serena raised an eyebrow “What?” 

Bonnie jumped at the chance to talk about whatever this anime she was obsessed with was, as she adjusted her large glasses. “Okay so basically, it’s about a demon god named Indigo who kills the god of light and takes over his body, then when it seems like all hope is lost and he’ll take over the world... BOOM! The 13 rainbow girls ba-….” 

Serena sat there with her eyes in a blank stare, as all the words Bonnie said sounded like gibberish, as she spouted off about her latest anime obsession... all that rang in Serena’s mind was an internal “Huh?” Before she pushed that aside 

“That sounds totally awesome, Bon! And what h-!”

Serena didn’t get a chance to finish her question, The nerd adjusted her wide glasses and unloaded even more information onto her. “And I know that sounds simple, but that’s not even all! When it really gets complicated is when they venture into the realm of the forgotten and have to destroy th…” 

Bonnie seemed to switch into a complete extrovert. It was as though the two girls switched roles. Bonnie was such a dorky girl. Seeing her happy, able to talk about everything she wanted when she was around her, brought Serena so much joy, she could only smile... It was all worth it for her. There was no world where she’d let anyone ruin her happiness, it meant so much to her.

Then, they both heard something they’d been waiting for...

“Ladies and gentleman, apologies for the wait! But she is finally here, please everyone welcome... Hanako Lee!!” The tiny manager, Olivia, rang out into the speaker. The wonders of technology to make her normally insignificant voice ring out to thousands of people.

“N-no way! She’s finally here! Hanako, in the flesh!! She looks so perfect!!” Bonnie screamed out, completely inaudible with the countless others screaming in the stadium.

Bonnie’s eyes were glowing, the girl on the verge of ecstatic tears. Serena had never seen her so happy, it was enough to make Serena herself cry.

“You should totally tell me more about that Indigo Killers anime later... though Bonnie... But let’s enjoy this for now.” Serena spoke.

It was hard for Bonnie to take her eyes off of the woman she idolized for so long. Her eyes widening more and more, with each second she looked at the goddess of a musician. 

But with a head nod, and quivering lips, she only replied one thing “Mhm!”  Bonnie murmured, before the girl stuck her glow stick in the air.

Serena wasn’t even sure she heard her... but if not, maybe it wasn’t so bad. It seemed like Bonnie was a second away from a happiness overload. So Serena turned to Hanako as well.

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Once again, all she heard were the lively cheers she was so used to, the sound of so many people happy... It meant so much to her.

For her loved ones, and for that crowd who she made so happy... She would strain herself once again, then she’d get a break.

Hanako sighed... before taking the microphone, and looking at the crowd. “I’ve been having quite a habit of being late, huh? I’ll give you all a show worth the wait! I promise you!” As she said that the cheering increased tenfold... 

And like many times before, she took a deep breath before starting her first song of the night...

But she couldn’t have been more than a couple minutes in, when she felt a sharp pain throughout every corner of her body. Immediately cutting off her song, and hearing a gasp throughout the crowd.

*Cough*

*Cough*

She went into a brief coughing fit before she fell down to her knees... collapsing to the ground...

Hanako noticed all those joyous smiles quickly flip, and the stadium erupted in frantic screams. Before her vision faded.

Immediately several of Hanako’s assistants rushed to the stage, immediately picking the girl up before running backstage with her.

The tiny woman’s voice once again echoed throughout the speakers, it was clear she had to catch her breath before she spoke “I-I’m sorry to all of the fans... But it looks like we’ll have to cancel tonight’s shows... We’ll look into refunding everyone who requests one... Sorry” 

There was a roaring mixture of emotions from the crowd, but it went unheard, as Olivia disconnected her microphone...

The night had taken a turn.

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“She’ll probably be all right. But who knows, we should still get her to a doctor...” 

A distant voice spoke... before the sound of hanging up could be heard.

Then, with fluttering eyes, Hanako was nearly blinded by the light of her dressing room.

Right in front of her, was probably the only person she felt she could truly trust at this concert.

“Olivia... what happened?” Hanako questioned, adjusting herself on the small couch she was on.

“You passed out... It could be anything, but we won’t know unless you go to the doctors and get some tests done.” Olivia announced, the tiny girl clutching at her arm anxiously.

Before Hanako got a chance to say anything, her phone rang.

Hanako felt relieved when she saw who it was “I’m sorry, give me a minute... It’s my boyfriend.” 

“Okay, but you should still consider the hospital... I’ll go call you some water, I’m sure you’d like the privacy... Stay here!” Olivia ordered, and all Hanako did was nod before holding the phone to her ear, as Olivia walked off, under the tiny

“Hana?! Are you okay? I saw that live, I was seriously worried about you!” Her boyfriend yelled out through the phone.

“Yes, I’m all right. Thank you...” The truth is, she still felt terrible, but she didn’t wanna worry.  It just made her happy getting a call so quickly.  

Hanako chuckled, “So, do you really watch every single one of my concerts?” She asked.

“I wouldn’t miss any of them for the world.” He answered.

As bad as she was doing, he always knew how to make her happy... Hanako hesitated... “I lied... the truth is, I feel terrible. I don’t know if I’m physically able to continue the concert... but, I just don’t wanna disappoint everyone.” 

“Please, Hana, take care of yourself... For me, and your sister. We need you.” The man implored. 

All Hanako could do was cry. Sadness from how hard she worked, only to have the whole night ruined. And happiness, from her boyfriend's kind words.

“Thank you, darling... You better be ready to be my husband someday soon” Hanako teased her boyfriend.

“Hey, I’m helping you! I don’t want you to legally owe me anything! But if you say it like that, I guess I’ll get the ring soon.” The man returned the gesture, giving the love of his life a moment that allowed her to escape from her reality.

“I’m glad I got to talk to you, I wish I could talk here forever... But I’ve gotta go now, I love you.” The singer sniffled.

“I love you too. Don’t go passing out again... You better go to the hospital... please.” The man beseeched, before there was a click.

Hanako put her phone down, looking around for Olivia.

Olivia was still off... 

Hanako sighed... She was lucky to have such a gentle manager, she’d stepped out just for her. Hanako’s body felt a little strange, there was a tingling sensation throughout. But she would be all right until Olivia came back.
 
*BTTTTZZZZZ*

Hanako’s phone went off, but just as she went to pick it up... It dropped to the floor.

Then, before she had time to process, she blacked out once again...

It didn’t take long for her to awaken... 

The idol looked back and forth, realizing she’d lost consciousness again.

“Olivia!” Hanako yelled out, panicked. She couldn’t be alone if she could really collapse at any moment... 

But as she glanced below her, It dawned on her that she was completely nude. And what she rested on...

One by one, all of the over the top glimmering clothes caught her vision... The same glimmering wear that her designers so meticulously chose. Then she looked around her... Everything... Was… Ginormous. 

She’d quickly realized however that nothing had changed, but her... Hanako was sent into a panic.

“How long have I been out? Where’s Olivia? She shouldn't be too far away right now.” She rationalized to herself, climbing out of her clothing, 

The crack of the door that Olivia always crawls through... She could find Olivia likely a bit outside.

Hanako picked herself up, and ran over, desperate to get help she was sure Olivia could provide.

She, too, crawled under. But it would’ve perhaps been useful to her to read the text message she received before... 

“I heard about what happened. I’m close to the concert... I need to come see you... <3” 

A message from her little sister, Akari.

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“Mom said she’d be here soon.” Bonnie’s now doleful voice announced.

“Heyy, Bonnie, it’s okay... I’m sure there’ll be another time you get to see her...” Serena tried to cheer up the young wallflower.

Bonnie briefly craned her eyes towards Serena. “Yeah...” Bonnie choked up.

Serena winced seeing her pseudo-sisters sadness “B-Bonnie, you okay?” Serena tried to console her as she put her hand on Bonnie’s back.

The nerdy girl reached up to her beanie, before pulling it down to cover her watering eyes. “M-Mhmm...” Was the only assurance Bonnie could muster.

Serena couldn’t believe it... Bonnie truly was looking forward to this, she hadn’t seen her this sad in years... It made Serena so upset...

They were almost to the exit, when the already bustling halls of the concert grew threefold, and reporters and fans raced past them all, while all Serena did was hold Bonnie closer while they stormed past them.

What could’ve possibly got everyone so riled up...

That’s when through the front entrance, a face familiar to Hanakos entered. None other than the pop star's little sister who was probably a few years older than Bonnie and Serena.

And everyone from reporters to fans began bombarding her with questions related to her sister.

“Do you have any idea why your sister collapsed?”

“Is Hanako being overworked?”

Several questions shot out as she had microphones and phones shoved in her face.

“I- I don’t know, I’m here to figure that out too...” Akari muttered as she tried her best to push her way through the crowd, to little avail.

It was foolish of the girl to think she could see her sister so easily with hordes of her fans wanting answers

“Your sister’s a jerk! Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited for this?!” A younger girl, clearly close to Bonnie and Serena in age yelled out.

“I-I’m sure she’ll make it up to all of you but I really-” Akari couldn’t get any words in before she was once again bombarded with questions, overwhelming the poor young woman.

Serena couldn’t help but agree with the younger girl at that moment. Just one more show... It could’ve been any, and she “collapsed” on the very last of her tour... 

But as she looked to Bonnie, who was sitting there covering her ears, she realized it was best to just get out of here now through another exit.

Bonnie looked up eyeing the sister of her perfect idol. Akari, out of all the people, locked her own beautiful eyes onto the baggy, tired almond eyes of Bonnie.

Both two people who were completely overwhelmed by their current situations, there was a silent understanding. Before Bonnie quickly buried her face back in her beanie, completely flushed from locking eyes with her favorite star's sister, even if it was for a second.

Akari then found herself looking in the eyes of Serena, and she saw the same aggravated look that the young girl who trashed her sister had. Akari then found her vision obscured by more people trying to catch her attention. Then a rush of Hanako’s own security ran over to Akari to try and help out her crowd troubles, while Serena and Bonnie walked away.

It didn’t take long for them to find a better exit, and sure enough Bonnie’s phone buzzed.

“She’s a few minutes away...” Bonnie silently opened the door and held it open for Serena.

Serena felt ashamed, almost as if it was her fault the show was canceled. “Bon, you know...”

“It’s all good, dude. Really, I shouldn’t have tried to go here anyways... But I’m glad you were here with me...” The introvert stated, still waiting for Serena to follow her out.

The extroverted girl felt she was about to tear up... Bonnie's sadness was truly contagious... Yet Bonnie still found room to appreciate her while she was sad... 

Serena saw something out of the corner of her eye before she could bring herself to think of a response, she saw something out of the corner of her eye…

She looked over and saw something... Something very tiny. Most shrinkee’s here had someone with them so it seemed strange to her. She wouldn’t have paid much mind, but when she looked at them from the corner they were peeking over, they scurried away... Something told her she had to investigate this

“I gotta use the girls room, go ahead, just wait a few minutes for me!” Serena chimed.

“Mhm... Good luck ” Bonnie simply nodded, before she closed the door and went along.

“What is going on with them?” Serena questioned, as she sped up towards the shrinkee.

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From the second Hanako crept under the crack of the door, she could only hear the rambunctious combined yelling of her fans...

She picked herself up, looking around for Olivia, or security, but none of them were around...

“Do you have any idea why your sister collapsed?”

Those were the first words she managed to make out... 

It couldn’t be... Her sister had come... She came not only to the realization that her sister is likely who messaged her, but that Olivia and her security were occupied by Akari’s arrival... Through the front entrance... 

“Akari... Why did you enter from the front?” Hanako thought to herself.

But at the same time, she was happy, she’d get to see her sister... 

So, so, happy.

She hadn’t really processed what happened to her yet, all she knew is that she needed someone to help her process it. Her sister is one of the only people who could help her right now.

The star scurried over, before she hit a corner... But she didn’t turn it, instead she peeked through.

It was two girls who were clearly high school students, both holding a solemn look on them. Surely fans who were despondent to her collapse.

All Hanako had to do was find anyone who could take her to Olivia or Akari... Yet, those girls seemed like they were guardians of a bridge. She hated to say it, but especially considering how upset the girls looked, she didn’t know if she could trust her fans right now.

So she watched the brunette, trying her best to make out any of the pair's words.

But a sudden shock of fear struck her when she realized something.

Meeting her eyes were the green orbs of the brunette high schooler… And to Hanako, it felt as though their staring contest lasted a million years. She eyed the girly looking student for a few more seconds, before she geared up her body and made the decision to turn around and jet!

It wasn’t much longer afterward that she heard the door close.

“I gotta hide, I gotta hide!” Hanako knew she couldn’t outrun her if she decided to chase her, so she had to take advantage of the only thing that makes her so scared of those teens... her small size! She had to enter the room she’d crawled out of. It was completely locked, and did have guards outside of it before Akari arrived.

Sure enough, she soon heard rapidly speeding footsteps, the clacking of the teens loafers rang out, as Hanako neared the only room she felt secure in. She couldn’t bring herself to look behind her, this was like a real life horror movie to her.

She dived down as quickly as she could, she was free!

Her head was completely in the room and as she lifted her last leg in...

“Nope!”

The girly voice rang out, before she was pulled right out from under the crack, before being slid across the ground. 

Catching her composure quickly, she picked herself up, before looking at the girl of her nightmares.

Hanako looked from the teenager’s cute brown buckled loafers, up to her thigh-high stockings that wrapped tightly around her tree-trunk sized legs, the stockings ending their path tightly hugged around her plump thighs. 

When looking up, catching the view of the girl’s short skirt, Hanako shuddered. She saw the panties of the girl even younger than her sister peeking from the brunette’s skirt. The disgusted star tried her best not to process the teen’s derrière poking out from her point of view, but she was pretty much forced to see everything.

The girl was still wearing a school cardigan, and Hanako couldn’t help but notice the thick, long brown hair in pigtails. She met the eyes of the terrifying giant, who was looking down at her with a smile. Her face hefty in makeup 

“What do we have here?” The colossus bent down, picking the girl up before bringing her right to her face.

“H-Hey! Stop it!” Hanako struggled.

Hanako tried her best to look at the girl in her eyes “I don't know who you are but...”

“Serena!” She cheerfully chimed, as though she hadn’t just chased her down.

“R-right... Serena, I need you to-“  

The younger girl stuttered “Wait! Y-you’re Hanako! You...”

“Listen, you gotta get me to my sister, you don’t understand!” Hanako yelled out as she attempted to cover her nude body. 

Serena looked like she was in utter disbelief “I-.... You made Bonnie cry... you really did it. And now you’re here.” 

“No, I’m not taking you to your sister, sorry... Finders keepers, ♪~! Losers weepers ♫~!” Serena cheered in a sing-song voice. Then she looked behind her, likely making sure nobody was around her.

Serena’s smile slightly faded when she realized Hanako wasn’t saying anything and was only sitting there shaking. “Do you not like my singing...? Kay, professional… got an ego now, I see,” She said with a sarcastic dejection.

The girl, just for a second, looked like she hesitated, before her look of hesitation was replaced with a stern determination.

“You can’t do this!” Hanako tried to scratch at the log-sized fingers. Yet, Serena just giggled.

“Really? Ya think so? Then I guess you got nothing to worry about!” She cheered, before she pulled her close to the top of her head.

Serena used her free hand, and with two of her fingers parting an opening in her left pigtail right near where it was tied.

“What is she doing!?” Hanako thought to herself, as she watched the sea of luxuriant brown locks create a small opening to the cave of lush.

When the giant began inching her closer to it Hanako realized what the girl was attempting.

She was going to bury her in her hair. 

“No! No! Stop it! This isn’t funny! Akari! Olivia! St-!” Hanako caught a mouthful of the extroverts' locks. Looking up she saw the giant's hand, she saw the girl shuffle her hair around, before the opening she’d made had closed.

She didn’t think some girl's hair could be her worst nightmare, but here she was.

How could her world shift so quickly in just an hour? That was what she wondered to herself. While the giant began to swiftly skip to the exit. Each exaggerated bounce the childish girl put into her skipping bobbing her around in accordance to the pigtailed titans will. 

“Nice and snug in there arentcha?” Serena elicited a slight chuckle “You said it yourself, ‘You can’t do this’ so you should be fine. Isn’t that rig- Whoa! Whoa! W—“

*THUD*

Hanako’s world was rocked about as she noticed the giant fell. She too, followed the girls tumble, in what to her was a much more violent fall, through the unregulated roller coaster of her cutesy pigtails

“Ouch... Where’s my shoe...” 

The giant wasted no time picking herself up. Hanako almost felt like she got whiplash at that moment. 

“Here!”

She heard as the giant picked her stray shoe back up.

And she could swear she heard some noises outside... But everything was so muffled.

Everything but the brunette who’d captured her.

The goliath opened the door and proceeded to walk out of the building.

Such little light managed to peek through the hair, the hair that had entangled Hanako’s tiny form... Hanako tried her best to hear her sister's voice one last time, hoping she heard the sweet little angel she’d pretty much raised... But she couldn’t make out anything. Not over Serena

Right after the sound of a car door slamming, all she would hear is talking. The talking of voices she’d never heard in her life... 

“Sorry for the wait, Bon... Hey, how about you tell me about that anime you were talking about before” 

She heard her captor speak to the girl from before, who she’d never even gotten a clear look at.

“I- I don’t know if this is the time...” The shy girl quietly proclaimed.

“If it wasn’t the time, I wouldn’t ask ya... C'mon Bonnie!”

“Mm, Okay... I guess if you reallyy want to hear about it”

Those were the last words Hanako could consciously process before she spaced out...

It felt as though she couldn’t process any thoughts besides everything she felt from the brown tendrils.

The smell of the girl's hair took over her nostrils... The overwhelming scent of a familiar fruity shampoo... It smelt just like the kind her little sister used when she was the age of this girl... 

It was as though she was tied up by a million different ropes... She tried her best to move around, but the strands were so strong, she felt the unforgiving locks tear into her skin as payback for each time she tried to fight against their master's will. The girl's hair tightening each time she tried to break out of Serena’s submission, they made sure Hanako knew her place... Forcefully clawing into her if she tried to move at all... But she couldn’t bring herself to stop. She kept trying to claw out.

The smell of the girl's hair took over her nostrils... The overwhelming scent of a familiar fruity shampoo... It smelt just like the kind her little sister used when she was the age of this girl... 

It made her tear up, her sister was in there, waiting to see her... Waiting to cheer her...

She tried to scream, getting the exact result she’d expected.

“MmMmmph!”

The ever so quiet sound of muffled screams couldn’t have possibly been heard by anyone outside of just maybe Serena. All Hanako managed to do was catch mouthfuls of the girl's hair... Any words she would’ve cried out, instead were silenced, while she was gagged by the teens harsh locks.

She briefly felt Serena's fingers brush over her, as Serena ran her fingers through her hair... It almost felt as though she was silently mocking her, letting her know that she won’t escape, that they’ll get to business later.

Serena swung her hair back and forth, teasing the tiny as Hanako was put in a brief daze. 

Then there was the sound of a car door slamming, and the tiny star could hear an engine starting before it quieted down, and she felt the unmistakable motion of driving forward.

She cried to herself... But she came to one conclusion.

“I-I’ll get back home... I’ll see them all again. You won’t hurt me...” She silently affirmed, trying her best to hold onto any hope she would be free, as the hair tightened around her anytime she tried to rest her body. She sat there, holding her body in the perfect position to where she would be in the least constant pain.

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“I hadn’t expected Akari to come all the way here... I shouldn’t have gotten distracted. Ms. Lee is probably worried.” Olivia thought to herself as she walked throughout the concert halls that were now isolated, everyone had flocked to Akari.

Olivia put her finger to her chin. “I’ll just tell Ms. Lee about her. I’m sure she’s not too worried about the water anymore.”

Her thoughts were interrupted, when she heard a door close, then immediately heard the fast clacking of shoes. 

“W-What was that?!” She thought to herself, as she raced over as fast as her tiny form could.

It took her a while to catch where the running was going, but she turned a corner and saw what looked to be a high-school student, and she was holding something in her hand.

Olivia squinted her eyes as much as she could... And she just barely made it out. It was Hanako Lee! Olivia couldn’t believe it, Ms. Lee was a shrinkee! In the tens of minutes she was gone, she’d completely shrunk.

“Goddamnit, I should’ve forced her to go to the hospital immediately” She chastised herself.

She was now held in the hand of what Olivia could only assume was an upset fan. 

“Really? Ya think so? Then I guess you got nothing to worry about!”

She heard the girl say to Ms. Lee before she stuck the little struggler right in her hair.

“O-Oh god... She’s trying to kidnap her! I gotta get out of here and get her help!” Olivia panicked as she turned around and immediately began jetting and fidgeting for her tiny phone.

The girl was likely going to the exit, she had to get Hanako help as quickly as possible while not risking interacting with the girl.

That’s when she heard those cursed sounds again.

*CLACK*

* CLACK *

*CLACK*

She could hear the giant skipping, looking behind her for a moment just to make sure the girl wasn’t going in her direction. As long as she doesn’t see her, she should be all right!

Olivia could hardly focus on what the girl was saying in the background, but she did make her words out when they switched to panic.

*CLK*

* CLK *

*CLK*

When the kidnappers' skipping began to grow increasingly frenzied, all Olivia could make out were the same words “Whoa! Whoa! W–” She heard the girl yell.

That’s when Olivia swore she heard increased clacking behind her, and right when she turned around...

She was face to face with the teen's brown loafers, sliding right into her at speeds she couldn’t comprehend. She immediately put her hands up and screamed, before the leather beast scooped her up, then landed right into a wall with her still inside.

“No!” Olivia yelled, as she was scooped up by the shoe, her phone flying out of her hand and into a corner in the hallway.

Olivia had the wind knocked out of her, and she didn’t come to, until she heard the muffled voice of the giant complaining “Ouch... Where’s my shoe...” The titan groaned.

The shrinkee manager immediately shot up, and began to try and get out of the shoe. But there was one small problem. It was hugged right against the corner of the wall! She couldn’t get out like this!

“Here!”

She heard the giant cheer...

“Oh no...” She thought to herself. She was going to have to come face to face with the girl.

As the shoe was flipped around, she expected her to look inside of it, but she briefly saw the girl's face... Before it was replaced by a black stocking covered foot.

“Oh no! Wait! I'm here! I’m right here!” Olivia yelled as she tried to jump up and down. But the teens encompassing sole wasted no time making itself comfortable in their home.

In an instant, she found herself pinned down, while the energetic giant adjusted her foot briefly, as she slammed her foot down a bit.

“Ah! It hurts! Stop it!” Olivia cried out. Then the teen stopped, and she could feel her walking forward.

With each step, each damned clack of these shitty loafers reminded her of her position. It was like she was being literally hammered into the ground each time the brunette moved. 

“O-Ow! Please! Please! You have to get me out of here!” All her words were completely muffled, and it seemed like a complete waste.

A face full of the peppy girl's foot, all the while she was constantly slammed into the sole of the shoe, the shoe that had collected an excess of sweat, that she disgustingly felt soak around her body with each step. She prayed to any god she’d ever known that she would be able to get out of here.

Her yells only added to the already humid environment of the teenagers worn-out loafers. It was so hot in here... And the smell...

There was a strong scent of some sort of clearly sweet moisturizer the girl used on her feet. Yet it was mixing with the stale scent present in the shoe from its overuse... All it succeeded in creating for Olivia was an even more unpleasant sour scent as the girl's natural built up odor that made its shelter inside the shoe battled against the sweet lotion. 

Perhaps if the sweet scent wasn’t battling the stale teen must in its home turf, then Olivia wouldn’t have to deal with the sour crossfire of their war.

She couldn’t remember ever smelling anything this bad... It was utterly repulsive. A little moisturizer meant nothing when it was faced with years of built up sweaty foot funk inside the teens overused shoe

Eventually, she felt the teen no longer moving around, and could hear a car engine. She was going to end up just like Ms. Lee. Completely at the mercy of this monster...

She kept trying to struggle, as the sweat started building up in waves. All the while she could hear the muffled, incomprehensible conversation the peppy girl was having, giggles and laughter being traded.

This girl clearly didn’t notice her, and clearly didn’t care about the fact she just kidnapped one of the most famous stars in the world. What was wrong with her?! 

The sweat from the stocking covered sole started to soak through, slowly rinsing Olivia’s form, baptizing her, as if her sole was marking the tiny manager as her territory. 

*Cough*

She tried to cough out the rancid fusion of moisturizer and sweat, but no part of her body was safe. She couldn’t wipe the teen's sweat from her lips, or everywhere on her face for that matter, because it was beginning to cover her entire body.

“I have to get out of here! I can’t let this happen to me!” Olivia thought to herself as she began clawing and pulling at the stocking, in an attempt to pull herself out of her situation.

She resumed this behavior for what felt like hours to her. Before she noticed, the girl was moving again!

Sure enough, she heard a door close, and she internally jumped in joy at her opportunity.

Then, when the giant lifted her foot out of the shoe, she’d realized her mistake.

While she was fighting, clawing and kicking at the sole, her feet had gotten stuck in a hole in the stocking. So when the girl lifted her foot out of the shoe... She was carried right with her. While her upper body was free, her lower half was stuck against the bare sole.

She didn’t get much time to react before began moving around. She’d dealt with a lot of things as a shrinkee, but nothing would be more horrifying and painful than everything this girl was going to force upon her.

That reality dawned as her foot hit the ground.

*SLAM*

“AH!” Olivia screamed out as loud as she could, the teens foot briefly slamming her into the ground before lifting itself back up, and repeating the process.

*SLAM*

“AH! GOD, NO!” Olivia felt one of her legs break, completely contorted, but that wasn't something she got time to acknowledge. 

*SLAM*

“STOP!” More bones broke, with no more than a second break between the one by one decomposition of her bones.

*SLAM*

Olivia couldn’t even hear her own screams, as all she could focus on was the pain, each time the foot lifted up and spun her around, she was slammed back down into hell.

This happened several more times, before she felt the girl sit down, finally.

“T-Thank you... Please...” She internally pleaded. Olivia had gotten trapped deeper into the hole of the stocking. However, her head was free, and this time she wasn’t facing the sole. She was looking at the back of the girl.

The giant brunette was sitting on her heels, just a bit higher than where she was, at the center of the girl's soles. And she noticed her talking to someone else.

Olivia didn’t know what to do, she could hardly bring herself to yell. But maybe it was the only thing she could do, she’d have to exert herself... If this girl had something in store for her, it would be better than this.

But as she took a deep breath, without batting an eye, the girl reached her finger’s over to Olivia, and in an instant, lifted her butt off of her heels before adjusting her stockings. 

When the girl's finger’s touched her, she felt she was going to cough up blood. The somewhat lengthy, purple-painted sharp nails poked at her, before pushing her back into the dark stocking.

Olivia cried out, as she was put in a prison almost equal to that of the one she had in the shoe. This time, she was completely enveloped by the stocking, and her back was against the clammy, bare sole of the teen.

“Hm, what’d you say Bon?”

The all mighty voice questioned. Meanwhile Olivia tried her damndest to move her battered body back up towards the hole of the stocking. The black stocking was completely soggy with that detestable scent of moist perspiration.

Yet even through the obscured vision of the stocking, she could see what was happening as her captor moved around a bit.

She lifted up her skirt, and now was about to rest her rear right on top of her heel... exactly where she was imprisoned in the stocking.

“NO! STOP IT! GET ME O-” Olivia was silenced, as it felt like she was slammed between two gigantic piles of dough. 

The cold air of the outside world was blocked out completely, after Olivia hadn’t even gotten a few minutes with it. Then it was replaced by warmth, which was almost immediately replaced by a sweltering heat. She thought the shoe had no air, but there was somehow even less here... And it was decreasing each second

“Get off me... please, get off...” Olivia repeated in her head.

Caught in a violent hug between the girl's cheeks and her sweaty sole. A situation that many boys and even girls from the rich brats school would probably kill to be in... But Olivia is unfortunately not one of those people. Just a few hours ago... Things were amazing, managing Hanako Lee was a dream come true, a dream that still hadn’t felt real to her at times.

And this felt like waking her up, each time she was ground between the sole and cheek of a little teenage brat, she was reminded... No one like her could ever be anything... This girl's very existence, the power she held over her, served as complete evidence to her.

Olivia whimpered, as the sweat soaking out of the foot began to enter her mouth, she was forced to take gulps of it so she wouldn’t suffocate.

She could feel it travel down every inch of her tiny throat, her belly brewing with this stranger's perspiration. She was so disgusted... Why? Why couldn’t she have been normal? She’d been a shrinkee for so long, she couldn’t even remember anything before. All she knows now is side eyes and fear. Fear she’d tried to convince herself she didn’t have to feel. But like always, she was wrong. 

She should’ve been scared; fear was the only reason she lasted this long. She was insignificant; she couldn't live like them. Dominated by a spoiled girl who had the privilege of being handed everything, the privilege of being born normal.

Sweat soaked into her hair, she’d spent so much time caring for and as her breaths grew heavy she’d realized that the air in between the high schoolers' clammy foot and doughy cheeks was growing thin at a rapid pace.

Olivia began to panic even more, but she couldn’t even move her body, all she could do was cry.

She tried to rearing up her battered body and screamed again.

“MmMmmMPhhH!!!”

A futile scream, catching a mouthful of the soggy stocking, which then took the opportunity to slide the sour fluids down her throat.

“I can’t even get a single word out! Nothing!” Her thoughts raced.

This was it, she was going to suffocate here... this young girl held complete dominance over her. This is what it meant to be born a “nobody,” like everyone had always called her from the second she’d gotten the virus.

Hanako Lee was one of the only people to show her respect, and the only one to ever give her an opportunity. And this is where it led, dying, buried under a peppy brats butt. 

She wept, still trying to scream, and only getting muffled. The shocks of utter pain she got each time the brunette grinded her rear back and forth, her bones crippling apart enough to cause her hell, but not enough to set her free. 

Olivia hated to admit it, but as the scent of the girls rear surrounded her, filling the small bits of breath she could catch, it actually smelt nice, relaxing. It clashed itself against the lotion through the sweat-soaked stocking just like before, yet, it clashed nicely this time. 

The strong smell of the teenage brat's femininity was so naturally pleasant and mollifying, she couldn't help but feel her eyes go droopy, as her breath lightened.

Olivia's brain couldn't even manage to think of how degrading it was that she'd been reduced to actually giving in to this, to submitting to her fate. If she still had some sense, she would've retched a million times knowing what she'd become. The air grew thinner, only catching gasps of the musk-scented air of femininity. She was starved of any memory of what outside, fresh air could even begin to smell like. Too starved of it, to think about how deluded her current thoughts were, she couldn't comprehend how this wasn't her -- nor how far she fell, how disappointed she'd be in herself. 

Her vision began to fade, but she felt the pigtailed giant no longer grinding about, but instead rocking back and forth, ever so slightly, while she heard little giggles outside. Sweat continued to pool around her body.

“Hehehe”

“Something piqued her interest? That’s good for her...” Olivia thought to herself as everything grew darker and darker. Between her bones poking at her internal organs, on top of the fact she was growing blue from lack of air, she’d realized this was it. 

What was it even like? She couldn’t remember how it was not to fear for your life every single day.

It felt like she’d been here for so long. What had her life been like before she’d ever even encountered this girl?

She didn't bother to find an answer for what her tongue felt like before the only taste on it was the salty sweat purified straight from the exuberant girl's stocking -- nor what it felt like to breathe in full breaths of fresh air. Full, healthy lungs that weren't surviving off small gasps of air, fresh from the high school brat's body. 

“I’m sorry...” Was all she could manage to mutter to herself; it was virtually a whisper, but it was all the air she had left. 

“I deserve this... for existing...” She couldn’t move a finger; the sweat pooling around her, the pattern of the girl's rear compressing her body had grown so repetitive to her she could no longer process it.

“This is my fault... Hanako...” The shrinkee whimpered, briefly thinking about what would happen to her friend afterwards.

“Hehe”

One last giggle could be heard from the giant ball of energy that was the extroverted brat.

“Did I make you laugh? I hope so... I’d like to have some use for someone... I’m grateful.” She groaned as her vision began to fade.

“I... wouldn’t want to inconvenience you...” were the last words she managed to think before her eyes began to permanently close.

But right as they began to rest, the giant leaned all the way back, plating her full weight on her heel before...

*SQUELCH*

For one instant, she surely felt the sharp pain, before her body burst into a violent amalgamation of guts that stained the rich girl's heel. 

Some of her remains even managed to soak past the stockings, onto the girl's rear... And that was the best burial she’d get, insignificant smudge on the heel and rear of the teenage girl who’d made her last moments so disgraceful.

“Ew, Bonnie, do you have bugs in here!?” The girl shouted. She was certainly inconvenienced by Olivia.

“Gross, Serena! Dude... it literally got all over your butt!” A nerdy voice yelled out.

“And why’re you looking at my butt?!” The girls playfully argued.

Maybe Olivia’s existence was good for a few laughs. 

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“Why’d you just wash it off? It could’ve been alive. I wanted to see it...” Bonnie jokingly suggested.

“Trust me, neither of us wanna see the little guy now. Not everyone's butts are as forgiving as yours,” Serena chuckled, as she leaned over to Bonnie and poked the flustered girl's nose. “It definitely went all… SQOOSH!” 

Serena washed most of the bugs' remains off, no longer able to feel the disgusting bug guts. She decided it was safe to look at her foot without feeling disgusted. “Poor guy, I did feel like something was in my stocking...” 

The ravenette leaned over to look at Serena’s foot as well, “...Wow. What a way to go… under the buns too? Kinky little dude prolly did it on purpose.” 

Serena rolled her eyes, scoffing at her friend's sultry joke, “Watch it, or you’ll be next!” She teased.

It was a good thing Serena chose to stay over at Bonnie’s house until they had school tomorrow. She was worried about her after all this. She’s gotta make sure she doesn’t get too sad.

She entertained the girls desires, and had to hear about all the comics she read for awhile, now Bonnie wanted her to watch some anime. She was gonna have a long night until they slept.

“That’s about it... But I gotta change clothes first. I don’t wanna wear disgusting bug guts for longer than I have to. I’ll be in your room in a few, Bon,” Serena said as she reached for her bag, shuffling through for spare clothing.

“Mm, I promise you'll be hooked on this anime from episode one!” Bonnie cheered as she marched to her room.

Serena smiled, it was good that this was able to make her a little happier. But she knew Bonnie was still upset deep down.

“I’m parched though...” she thought to herself, as she opened the fridge, finding one stray cup... Everything else in the fridge was the usual sugary drinks Bonnie survived on. Not Serena’s thing.

It was some fruit juice... Better than all the soft drinks. Serena thought, as she lifted it up to her lips, and downed it in an instant. It probably wouldn’t be missed.

Right as she finished downing it, Bonnie’s mother entered the kitchen.

“Oh, dear! You didn’t wanna drink that. That was Mia’s...” The woman warned far too late.

“O-Oh! Sorry... I was really thirsty. And I’m not a big fan of soda.” Serena apologized as she wiped the red juice from her lips.

“It’s not too much trouble. I was going to get more drinks tomorrow. But that is about the only way I can get her to sleep. There’s pretty good sleeping medication in that drink.” The woman announced as she gently took the empty cup from Serena and proceeded with washing it out.

“Huhh? My fault...” Serena groaned.

All Bonnie’s mother did was chuckle, not too bothered by it, but it was a bit of an inconvenience. 

“I hope it’s not too strong... Bonnie’s gonna be mad if I fall asleep,” She thought to herself, as she went to the bathroom and proceeded to change her clothes.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she looked at one of her pigtails and noticed excessive wriggling.

She hadn’t forgotten at all, she was just waiting for the right moment...

Reaching into her pigtails, she pulled out Hanako Lee.

She brought her right up to her face, her lips curving into a smile.

The tiny girl had several visible cuts from her time in her hair. Hanako was also shaking and trying her best to cover her nude body.

“Oh, c’mon... No need to be embarrassed about being in the nude, we’re both gals. Though, personally, I prefer not to walk about naked... but I won’t judge.” She teased, poking at the tiny woman’s body.

She could hardly make it out, but when she really focused, she could make out the shaking woman’s words, “Y-you don’t know what you’re doing... You’re young, you can s-”

Serena placed her towering finger right over Hanako’s mouth. “Ah-ah-ah, shush—none of that. It won’t work on me. You’re going to listen to me, not the other way around.” 

Hanako did just that, surely knowing Serena wouldn’t give her a chance to speak until she did first.

“Goodie! I’m glad you get it. I’m not a fan by the way—not me. But I know someone who is... The greatest fan you could have. She means the world to me, and you made her cry. Why’d ya have to go and do that when it was her turn to be truly happy… hm?” The extrovert winced as she asked that

Serena reached into her bag, pulling out a bag of Doritos

“So, what I’m going to do... is teach you a little lesson! Kay?” She cheered, immediately opening the bag. Serena threw the kicking Hanako in the bag, before reaching inside, pulling one out, and eating it.

“Yuck, those cheesy little things were never my thing, but I know someone who feels differentlyyy~!” She smiled as she forced herself to swallow it down. Shaking the bag around to shuffle Hanako around in it.

She left the bathroom and let herself right into Bonnie’s room.

“Sorry for that, I took a bit. But I had something for you in my bag,” Serena announced to her friend.

The shut-in immediately turned around. “All good... Whaddya got Serena?” She turned her chair around.

Serena just gave the bag to Bonnie, whose eyes lit up.

“Ooooh! Thanks Serena! Is this how you go about cheering me up for Hanako?” The awkward girl jokes.

Serena took a seat on Bonnie’s bed. “Partly. But c’mon let’s start watching whatever this thing is now.”

Bonnie did just that, and their ears were immediately overtaken by the sound of the overly cutesy opening of whatever Bonnie had them watching.

What Hanako hadn’t known was that Serena wasn’t actually going to let her get eaten. 

“All I need is for the absolute hell to be scared out of her. So she won’t ever harm Bonnie again... She better get another show here too, tiny or not,” Serena thought to herself with a smile.

She would wait for Bonnie to start chowing down, and she’d stop her right before she got Hanako, that was the plan. But Bonnie wasn’t eating. 

Then as the first episode went by, she felt herself growing drowsy.

“I’ll just lie down. Just watch, and lie down...” She thought to herself, lying her body on the bed.

But her vision began to blur, and she thought about what Bonnie’s mother had said before about the sleeping medication.

“She wasn’t kidding...” She thought to herself. Hardly having any strength left to keep her eyes open, all she saw was the ravenette finally reaching into the chip bag, but she couldn’t do anything by that point. She drifted off into a powerful drug-aided slumber.

Leaving no one but Bonnie and Hanako, all alone.

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           Chapter 4: Curtain Closer                  

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Hanako didn’t get much time to bask in fresh air after that damned girl finally freed her from her hairy prison. She was immediately thrown in a chip bag of all things. While before all she could smell was the scent of fruity shampoo, now all around her was the aroma of cheesy powder.

She didn’t know why Serena put her in here... But to learn, she wasn’t a fan. She was doing this on someone else’s behalf? Who was Bonnie? “I can’t think about that now. I just gotta climb out.” Hanako thought.

She’d known she was burrowed deep inside the bag after Serena shook her about, and she’d been spending her time trying to climb out of it for who knows how long. She was still set on one goal—escaping. And she was going to do it if it was the last thing she ever did.

All she could hear in the background were the sounds of high-pitched voices coming through a speaker. It was in Japanese, her native language, and she’d doubted either of the girls knew it. But judging from the over the top dialogue and sound effects, it was clear to her it was some kind of anime. 

This continued for a while as she attempted to find a way out of the aluminum bag. She felt she was finally reaching the top, before her luck struck her down. The bag slowly opened up, now of all times, right when she was gonna try and crawl her way out of here.

She expected to see Serena again, smiling right into the bag, ready to toy with her some more. Upon opening the bag, she saw a dim room, illuminated only by a small lamp and a TV. Enough to where she was able to make out multiple details of the room.

A rack in the corner of the room seemed to have several different mangas and comics, with an equal variety of their respective figurines as well. Then, likewise, the walls were plastered with anime and comic posters... But more notable than anything else were how many collectibles there were for her! Hanako Lee CD’s and records, figurines she didn’t even know were made, posters planted on the wall right alongside everything else. It was so surreal. She’d remembered all of these photoshoots. And there they were, right there. So many of her own eyes were staring at her as she was trying to escape this geek paradise with her life.

Throughout the blacked out room, where not an inch of outside light could creep in, a girl moved in from a corner obscured by the bag, before sitting down on the chair in front of Hanako. The room's air smelt humid and heavy.

It took her a few seconds to recall, but this had to be the girl she’d seen with Serena before! She never got a good look at her. She had large circular glasses, she had very noticeable bags under her eyes, and as she took her beanie off and carelessly threw it across the room, she revealed her hair in full. The raven-colored, short and unkempt frizzy hair. Her face was a bit on the chubbier side when compared to Serena’s. Yet she was also clearly free from the weight of the hefty makeup that Serena carried.

“This... This is the girl Serena was talking about,” Hanako realized. She was in the presence of what was truly her biggest fan, Bonnie.

The boulder sized, almond colored orbs began to look right at Hanako, like a goddess looking at all the ants she ruled over. Hanako thought for a moment, that truly was the case... As though she had no choice but to patiently wait for her judgment. But this girl clearly had no clue, throughout the darkness of the room that there was something in the bag.

So Hanako tried her best to get her attention.  If this was truly a fan, there was a chance she’d be more forgiving.

She noticed the shut-in swiftly reached into the bag, pulling out one of the cheesy triangles, before Hanako's ears caught the loud crunching. The otaku was wasting no time chowing down, so Hanako turned around and tried to run.

But much to her misfortune, she found herself lifted into the air. Turning around, she saw she was already face to face with the girl. And right behind the giant that overpowered her. She started crawling backwards until she reached the edge of the chip.

As she reached the edge, the panicked girl looked around, trying to come up with a plan. There was a pair of panties in the corner of the room that the girl was likely too lazy to put in the washer yet. Shaking off the disgust of the teenage girl’s used panties, she finally saw behind Bonnie, it was Serena! Lying down, staring right at her! The shock of that moment caused her to lose focus. Then right in that moment, Bonnie tilted the chip upwards. With no time to react, Hanako was flung off the edge and shot downwards. 

“Ahhh! No!” Hanako yelled out. was she really going to fall to her death on some teen’s floor? The same floor she’d dump her used clothes on later?! She thought for a moment before she processed where she was going.

For just a moment, she saw her destination. She was going right above the entrance of the girl's shirt collar. She was heading right towards the girls’ bosom, and there wasn't a thing she could do about it.

Hanako screamed “Noo! Help me!” Before smoothly sliding right in the girls collar.

“Yo Seren– Hey!! She fell asleep already?!”

Darkness immediately overtook Hanako. She didn’t get time to get another scream out before she found herself tumbling down one of the girl's massive boobs.

Her arms grasped the air for anything that could possibly spare her from falling any further, and soon she found success. Her arms were harshly tugged as they bore the weight of her fall.

But luckily for Hanako, she was okay, she’d managed to grab the top of the girls bra before she tumbled down the titanic teat.

“O-Oh, thank god, thank god!” She said with relief. She was still stuck inside the nerdy girl's shirt. But that was okay... She thought to herself. “I’ll just pull myself up now... Then I can think of how to get out of here then.” Hanako began to pull herself up.

She felt disgusted, putting her bare hands on the teens warm and equally bare mammary... Several hours ago, she was talking about marrying her boyfriend. Now, here she was... Stuck inside of the shirt of what was in many ways, her biggest fan. 

She wasn’t even sure how the girl was able to grow such a huge rack. It seemed as though her bra was on its last legs trying to hold up the oversized udders. If you truly are what you eat, then Hanako is currently being dominated by a soft hill of junk food. It got all the more horrific each second Hanako thought about her situation.

It still hadn’t fully dawned on her... She’d really almost been eaten alive. The thought of the girl's lips, every pore of her face visible. A stranger, and loving fan threatening to gulp her down. It was all still burning itself into her mind. There had to exist no worse fate. Yet still, it didn’t take away from her current one being hell.

Then when her final foot was on the top of the bra, with Hanako preparing to think of where to go from there, she heard something.

“Urghhhh”

Bonnie let out a discomforted groan, vibrating Hanako’s entire world. It was then she felt the giant slightly shift, she felt Bonnie’s hand clasp the boob she was on. Before Bonnie ever so slightly opened up her overworked bra cup. “No, don’t!!” Hanako yelped, as she slipped right down the small space that was made. The breast cup gulped her down fully into the girl's left tit. She wasn’t allowed to fall for more than a second, when Bonnie’s cup slapped right back against her pale orb. 

Hanako winced when she felt the cotton slap against her back, squeezing her with all of its might into Bonnie’s boob. And with how tight it was inside of the undersized cup, that was a lot of might.

It took Hanako a moment to realize what happened, but the shut-in’s tiny adjustment caused her to be slammed face first into the nerd's nipple, and the bra refused to let her budge.

When she realized, she spiraled into panic. 

“No! God no! Get away, get away from me!” She screamed as she tried her best to push away to no avail. The nipple was the size of a truck to her... She could feel every detail of the girl's nipple. The areola that her nude body was forced to cuddle against, and the intrusive nipple that was constantly kissing at her delicate face no matter how hard she attempted futile resistance.

“This team is totally useless!” 

She heard her captor yell out. 

“Why are they blaming me for that?! Arrrgh!”

The sulky complaint was the last thing Hanako heard before she felt Bonnie lean over her desk impetuously. And with that came a sharp pain.

*CRACK*

“AHH!”

Hanako squawked as though she were a dying animal.

Nearly the full weight of the wallflowers jumbo-sized jug slammed into her with a bone breakingly grueling assertion. As soft as Bonnie’s mammaries were, that hardly meant anything when the whole weight introvert’s boob was aggressively kneading her into the far less gentle wooden desk.

Such a simple action had broken what felt as though it were several of her bones. 

Hanako used all of her strength to move her face away from the almighty areola, in an effort to save just a fraction of her forgone dignity. “It hurts... So much. G-Get me out, please...” She muttered, through the waves of pain. 

Hanako wept “W-why is this happening t-” She didn’t get to finish as her insignificant movements completely dominated her once more.

“Oh, come on...”

Once those words were uttered, Bonnie finished the job she’d unknowingly started, leaning even more, and enveloping Hanako with the unbridled entire weight of her tit.

Unfortunately for Hanako, while it may not have been as harsh as the first time, the shut-in managed to catch her with an open mouth, and the pink nipple invited itself into her mouth.

“M-MMmMph!” Muffled screams were heard to no one but the tiny woman. She’d quickly realized her position.

Her futile struggles meant nothing, trying to kick and punch only lead to her arms and her only functioning leg burying themselves deeper into the bare and sweaty breast flesh, doing nothing but giving a gentle massage to her captor. And screaming only meant she’d further the inevitable process of the teenage girl's nipple permanently burning its every detail into the memory of her thousands of taste buds. 

The idol could feel the boob sweat saturate every pore on her nude body, seeping through her hair. It was like getting cleaned in a mud bath. The sweaty tits created an unpleasantly musky odor; aroma that had what could only be described as “teenager” in every single breath. It didn’t help that all of the perspiration was collected by the already drenched cotton bra that imprisoned her. Making sure she never had one moment where her lungs and body weren’t prevailed by the pore secretion.

That wasn’t even considering the pain she was feeling in her right leg, the brittle bones had already given out and broke apart against the weight of the Hanako’s most loving fan. It hurt so much.

Hanako wanted to scrape off her own tongue, as it unwillingly lapped at the nipple. She felt so dirty, like she had to shed her own skin. That only worsened when she suddenly felt the teens nipple harden, its every detail grew more defined. 

Even if the teen didn’t know about her being in her bra, her body still did. It gladly welcomed Hanako to please it further. The teens aroused nipple forcing more love out of her resistant tongue, it was as though Hanako was a baby being breastfed by her mother. She’d never been into women, being intimate with a woman would’ve disgusted her, but what disgusted her wasn’t relevant, it didn’t matter what she thought.

She couldn’t even bring herself to consider Bonnie a woman. Yet, still, here the teen was, with her nipple continuing to force all the love out of Hanako’s resistant tongue. It was as though Hanako was a stubborn baby being breastfed by her mother. Surely that’s not power a mere highschool girl could hold over her?

With each meager inhale the highschooler let in, Hanako felt herself screech in pain with the heft of Bonnie’s chests increasing. Then with each exhale, she was given a brief moment of solace, before the cycle resumed. Such an otherwise thoughtless action, was so significant to her, that she dreaded each inhale as though she was waiting for Bonnie to punch her in the face, which to her, would’ve been preferable.

She knew of the horrible situations Shrinkees had to face but she couldn’t ever imagine anything as disgusting, humiliating, painful as this.

The idol just sobbed, what remained of her makeup that hadn’t been drowned away already by soggy sweat of the teens boob was washed away by her tears.

She couldn’t do this, this couldn’t be real. She told herself to be strong this whole time, but now, the same three words repeated itself throughout her addled mind.

“Get... me... out...”

She thought between weeps.

The pressure was lifted off her, when she heard a slight groan, and Bonnie stood up.

“This is why I hate wearing these! Why is it so itchy?!”

Hanako made out those words, before she felt the tight, unforgiving grip of the bra release her of its hold. She’d realized her struggles lead to Bonnie finally unhooking her bra. Trying to exercise quick wit, she quickly grabbed onto the girl's erect nipple.

Hanako wasn’t given much time to think about how her mouth was no longer being sullied by the nipples arousal, or how it felt to not have the full weight of the oversized tits enveloping her, because Bonnie wasted no time in swiping Hanako off of her nipple from the outside.

“NO! NO! I DON’T WANNA DIE!” Hanako screamed out as she fell from the nipple, and began sliding down from the girl's chest, to her belly. But then, she felt herself slip down past the girl's belly.

Yet, she hadn’t found herself as a red blotch on the shut-in’s floor. Instead, she found herself entangled in what at first seemed to be thousands of damp wires. She thought that for a moment, before a much stronger musk reeking of femininity began to overtake her lungs throughout the endless humidity.

“Oh god...” 

She’d found herself entangled in the girl's pubic hair. Unlucky enough to have slipped down the girls shorts. The hair was rough, far rougher than Serena’s head of hair that she’d spent hours in. It was completely damp with sweat... And for all she knew, that wasn’t the only thing drenching the wire-like hair.

It wasn’t long before she felt the hair splitting apart, and all she could do was yelp, as she fell lower into the front of the ravenette’s panties.

“NO! NOT THER-!” 

*SQUELCH*

She slammed face first against the girl's lower lips with a wet smack.

The wet lips gave her a sloppy smooch upon contact. Hanako sobbed, she could hardly move with how sticky it was against the lips.

“T-this can’t be real! GET ME OUT OF HERE! ANYBODY!” She screamed with all the strength her lungs could possibly have in the humid musty jail  that was the girl's panties.

This was far worse than anything she’d experienced thus far. The scent of the girl's lips disgusted her, it was roaring with the scent of growing arousal. It was something she wouldn’t wish upon her worst enemy. Her humiliation was overwhelming. She was using all the strength in her upper body to try and keep her face from making direct contact with her stirred roommate. 

The juices that steadily oozed from the girl's vagina latched to every inch of her lower body. The goo was like a disgusting bodily syrup. Hanako wasn’t able to struggle much because of it.

But still, from her slightest movements, she felt the lips moisture grow at a rapid pace. 

There was nothing she could do, the wallflower who’d unknowingly tortured her clearly had a hefty pent-up arousal... 

She felt the nerd's sized thighs cross on each other, before she rubbed them back and forth. Hanako’s efforts to keep her face away from the loving lips were thwarted, as the inner thighs slammed her face first and began to brush her about.

The teen's vagina deviously ganged up on her with the two tensed-up pillars that were Bonnie’s thighs. She was slammed between them both with muted yelps.

“MmnNn~!” The goddess moaned out.

With a mixture of several different emotions, her stomach lurched.

Hanako felt her situation was about to get a lot worse. 

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“So much for all that grinding,” Bonnie complained as she exited out of her game with a sulky pout. “It means nothing if I get teamed with someone who’s right out of the womb...” 

Bonnie looked back to Serena, the girl still slept completely sound. 

“Why would she stay here for me...” The wallflower thought to herself. She still appreciated it. Serena always looked after her, even when she was upset over something so stupid.

“You coulda got past episode three of the Indigo Killers at least... The girls were just about to get their powers...” She grumbled before reaching back over to her chips.

Before she could put her hand in the bag, she felt a sharp pleasure.

“O-oh~” She found herself erupting with arousal.

It made sense; she had so much pent up stress from everything. Today was supposed to be one of the greatest days of her life. Seeing the woman she loved so much in person... It wasn’t worth much when she got to be around her for a few minutes.

 “That’s what I get for trying to leave my room. Maybe she’ll come back when I graduate college, if I’m lucky.” She sarcastically muttered.

Yet again another shock of pleasure echoed throughout her body. She found herself leaning her head all the way back in her chair, and crossing her thighs together. She couldn’t help but aggressively rub them against each other as she was dominated by her desires.

“MmnNn~!”

“Y-Yes... Yes... I hear you, feisty tiger...” She moaned out to herself. 

Her pent up stress was the strongest it had been in awhile... So she had to deal with it one of the best ways she could alone.

“Mmm... All right, all right. That’s enough... I’ll give you some proper attention, girl.” Bonnie tried to gather herself. She briefly typed away on her computer before playing her favorite playlist. 

It was all of her most favored songs from her idol, Hanako Lee. She played it just loud enough to where she’d be able to hear it in her room, but not enough to where it’d wake anyone.

With the angelic voice of the pop star gracing her ears, she stood up out of her chair, and looked to her bed.

She saw her best friend still snoozing away on her bed. “Oh, Serena...” She realized with a sigh. But that wouldn’t stop her.

As gently as she could, she moved Serena to the side of her bed blocked by the wall. “Wouldn’t wanna make you fall off the bed... Just keep sleeping tight Serena, don’t you worry about me.” The dork chuckled.

It was so awkward doing this with Serena sleeping on her bed, but she wouldn’t wake her up. Plus, she felt she was going to lose her mind if she didn’t have some way to take out her frustration.

 Letting herself crawl onto the bed as delicately as possible, she allowed her head to rest at the end of the bed, right next to the snoring Serena’s bare feet.

She tried moving her friend's feet away, but the brunette kept moving her purple-painted toes right back. “I wasn’t ready to do this with sleeping beauty’s naked piggies by my face...” Bonnie petulantly protested

Bonnie shuffled her head away from Serena’s feet. “Well at least she’s got good moisturizer.” She thought before reaching her hands down to her shorts and slowly pulling them down.

Her panties had a dark wet spot on them as if they were roaring for release. She gently rubbed them through the soft cotton, before pulling them down as well.

Then she picked up her phone, before going to her go-to erotic manga site. She let her finger’s trickle down her body, before they crawled their way between her thighs.

Bonnie adjusted her glasses, and let out a deep breath.

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Hanako felt the girl moving from inside her humid prison.

And it didn’t take long for a familiar voice to enter her ears from inside the combined prison of the tight shorts and panties. It was combined with a catchy instrumental that reminded Hanako of a time a decade ago.

The aroused wallflower was playing Hanako’s own music...

Hanako wasn’t given too much time to bask in her sorrow, as she soon felt the fabric that contained her pull itself apart.

“AHHHH!” 

She screamed, as the sticky juices staining the panties played tug of war with her body against the far stickier nether lips.

It all happened in a moment, she wasn't significant enough to cause a proper struggle. But the pain she felt was unbearable. It was like a giant Band-Aid being forcefully torn off her entire bare body. She felt her face torn off of the lips, and her head pulled all the way back by her hair, while all she could do is hope the pain stopped.

Then the panties separated themselves from the vagina, Hanako’s already strained, nearly dried out eyes unwillingly watered from the pain. She could swear the stained cotton took a layer of her skin and hair with it. 

The Popstar could only let out a paltry cry “Ah... Ah... I-it hurts...” How was it possible to feel so much pain? That was a question she wouldn’t get an answer to anytime soon.

But as the dim light in the room finally surrounded her, she looked at her goddess through watering eyes. 

It couldn’t have been that long since she’d last seen her. But no matter what, each time she sees her, she ends up exponentially more terrified of the nerdy teen than the last.

She couldn’t make out her face fully, with the hills of the shut-in’s large breasts that had tortured her before obscuring her. That wasn’t even considering the excess of dark hair on the giant crotch also blocking her vision.

But as Bonnie exhaled, she could briefly see the expression she was making. 

The popstar saw the girl biting her fingernail, glowing with exhilaration, before she reached for her phone. It finally shook her back to reality... just in time for her to hear her song reach the chorus.

Looking to her side, she noticed the girl's free hand had snuck its way between the prison of Bonnie’s thighs. She was so petrified from being stared down by the demon, that she hadn’t noticed the teens fingers crawling their way right to her.

“I love this chorus...”  She heard her fan mutter, before the girl began humming to herself.

 Then the fingers landed directly on her, completely enveloping her in the digits.

She knew what came next with hormonal teenagers. 

“No! No! Stop! Don’t you dare!” Hanako yelped as she attempted to pull herself away from the glue trap of a vagina.

Bonnie wasted no time, immediately battering Hanako back and forth into the pink petals as she rigorously massaged her pussy. Forcing Hanako to participate in her lustful self-indulgence.

“MnMmn~!!”

Hanako heard the girl’s poor attempts at withholding her urge to moan, it was so loud to her she couldn’t even hear her own desperate pleas over the ravenette’s pleasure. She could only imagine the teen biting her lip in a poor attempt to hold her tongue.  

Bonnie’s full hand dropped on her vagina, running in swift circles. The sounds of wet juices slushed around the popstar's ears. With each lap she did around the outside of the pulsating love petals, she found herself briefly journeying through the excess jungle of thick black pubic hair that stuck out around Bonnie’s moistened cave.

Hanako felt her stomach twisting in disgust, as it captured mouthfuls of the geek's nectar. A flavor that while she shamefully acknowledged as sweet, still made the time she spent tasting salty tit sweat seem like heaven. She caught herself trying to cough it up, only to bag up more of the slime in her belly when she tried. It was a taste she never wanted to know in her life. Regardless, it made its way to the top of the teenager’s tastes that had burned themselves into her tastebuds memory. 

“M-mm- A-Ah~!”

A moan escaped from the cracks of the introvert’s lips, and Hanako felt the teens speed increase like a switch was dialed up a scale inside the girl at that exact second. 

Not a moment later, she felt herself lifted up with the girl's finger, stuck to it with a layer of sticky juices. She screamed out when she saw where the finger was pointing. It was locked on to Bonnie’s vagina opening, like a missile determined to give an explosive finish.

“Not this, not this!” The thought played over and over in Hanako’s head. The helplessness in knowing that no matter what she tried, how much she screamed, she was still going to plunge into this high schooler's love tunnel. 

It far surpassed the disgust of her intimacy with the teen’s chest, or even the outer vagina. She was about to experience the most intimate inches of the girl's body.

 “ANYTHING BUT THIS! PLEASE! YOU CAN’T DO THIS! H-!” Hanako screamed for her life, before the digits slammed her into the disgusting hormonal hell.

*SLLLCKk*

It felt like she was submerged underwater the second she entered the teen's cave of intimacy. 

Bonnie drilled her in and out of her pussy at breakneck speeds with wet smacks.

*SLLLlLLllkcK*

*SllLllKccKk*

The wet sounds of the sweet canal assaulted Hanako’s ears. Her frantic struggles meant nothing, only exciting the tightening lukewarm walls that enfolded upon her. 

It was clear, from the girl's lifestyle, and from the strength of the hungry tunnel that this was a virgin vagina. The pure ferocity in its exhilaration, its grip on her. It was like the teens starving crotch could truly sense she was present, like it was waiting for the day someone besides Bonnie would penetrate into this creamy cavern. The surge of juices that forced their way into every single hole on her body, claiming her with marks of love goo.

“Ah~ ! Ah~ !”

As she screamed for her life, Bonnie let out moans of pleasure. All her struggling meant was that she’d get her horny captor off a little more. 

“MmNn~” 

The physical toll was more prominent than anything she’d gone through that night. With the unaware goddess constantly whaling at her, and the tight virgin walls gripping her like a vice. It felt as though her neck was about to split from keeping her head from flying off of her body each time the shut-in thrusted her in the same repetitive cycle.

Hanako couldn’t move an inch of her body enough to make any significant impact, with the guillotine that was the vagina walls clasping around her. 

She found more of her brittle bones found themselves giving up against the will of the aroused deity. 

“MmMMpH!” Hanako moaned in pain with each thrust. She, just like Bonnie, struggled to make sure her mouth stayed shut. For Hanako however, she wasn’t holding back moans of pleasure. She did not dare want to catch more mouthfuls of juice.

The idol was sure her eyes were balling, but she wouldn't be able to tell, because it would’ve been washed away in an instant by the love juice.

As time passed, she wasn’t sure how long she’d been here but she prayed it was long enough to where the teen would soon stop. 

“Y-yes...”

Her captor muttered in a voice that vibrated throughout the pussy. Bonnie’s excitement was seemingly reaching its absolute height, and Hanako felt that, when she could feel the pulsating of the girl's rapidly racing heart throughout the touchy walls.

*THUMP* *THUMP*

*THUMP* *THUMP*

*THUMP* *THUMP*

“Please! Let it be over!” Hanako internally begged. She could hear the breaths of the socially inept shut-in grow labored. But in return for seeing the light at the end of the moist tunnel, she was promised a pain that would end their lovemaking with a bang.

Bonnie shoved the middle finger Hanako was stuck on as far as possible into her seemingly endless cave. Hanako yelped upon being slammed into a wet wall, a wall that she unfortunately identified as the teen's cervix. The shut-in kept it up, bashing her back and forth into the most intimate corner of her entire body. The musty intimacy of the girl's poorly managed nethers encompassing her.

“Ghluh!” Hanako coughed as the wind knocked out of her. She found herself catching mouthfuls of juices yet again.

“HA...”

“HA…”

“HA….” 

Her torturer panted, continuing to slam Hanako to the end of her pussy with wet pounds.

Hanako felt so dirty, as if this situation put a permanent stain on her that would never be cleansed, it felt as though she was permanently marked as Bonnie’s. 

She knew she shouldn’t have thought it, but as she suffered what was nearly the climax, she thought about how she was betraying her boyfriend. It wasn’t possible to be more intimate than this, and it was forced upon her by another girl, a stranger until today. Bonnie somehow managed to make her feel as though she was disloyal on top of everything else.

Hanako was fucked nearly to death by this horny and oblivious high schooler, yet she managed to think a small part of it was somehow her fault.

As she thought this, Bonnie’s pants and thrusts reached their absolute height.

 Hanako was a complete victim to the high school geek. Bonnie was like a titan sized horny beast in heat, one who'd found their partner and wouldn't be satisfied until all her sexual frustrations were forced upon their unwilling mate. To others she was nothing more than some otaku shut-in... But to the beloved star, she was a demon eager to force her

‘lover’ to bathe in her viscous, sticky discharge, and free her from virginity’s label.

 All she could hear was the repeated wet slapping of the seniors pussy, thrusting the idol in and out. 

“A-almost...”

“Ha…”

“T-there…” 

Bonnie's muscles rapidly contracted around the woman as she reached the peak of her orgasm. It felt like two buildings of pure muscle shutting around her. She knew what was coming... 

“N-NOOOO”

Hanako screamed in fear, feeling as though she was going to be reduced to an unrecognizable paste 

“Mmmngh... AaAaah~~~!”

Bonnie moaned out in ecstasy of her explosive finish.

Hanako could’ve never imagined that in all her years she would’ve ended up popping a teenage girl's cherry. But the pants and high-pitched moans of that very girl drilled that reality into her. And Bonnie would be unaware that she’d lost her virginity to the star she loved so much. 

Both of them were no longer able to hold their tongues. With one giving way to misery, and another to pleasure.

Hanako really thought this was it, that she would just be crushed to death after being molested. But Bonnie’s fingers still stuck to her. Light eclipsed Hanako once more, for the first time in what felt like days. 

As Bonnie’s fingers slid out of her love cave, Hanako found herself flying off the juices, and landing right back on top of the pussy lips.

Just in time for a surge of cloudy cream to surge out like a waterfall. The gallons of cum sliding down Bonnie’s nethers and onto her bed.

Splashing onto the bed, she watched in fear as Bonnie’s hairy beast oozed up the white river. The twitching pink petals she’d been forced to deflower stared down its mate that freed it from the chains of virginity. The one that brought it to an eruptive climax that the socially inept teen could have only dreamed of.

Hanako’s lower half was buried in her captor's girl goo. She flung her battered arms back in an attempt to pull away to no avail. The world moved in slow motion, her own song that echoed through Bonnie’s room having gone to a poppy instrumental.

She looked around to see Bonnie’s two thighs still surrounding her on both sides, glistening with sweat from her workout—then she looked at her cruel goddess.

Like before, she couldn’t see most of her face, but this time she couldn’t even look her in the eyes. The girl's glasses had completely fogged up from her panting breaths. Her face was completely flushed, and she was dripping sweat everywhere as if she’d just ran a marathon.

That was all she saw in what was no more than a couple seconds, before a tidal wave of the cloudy cream gushed from the nethers and splashed right into her face, making her head crash right into the bed.

“Ha...”

“Ha…” 

Delayed pants were all the sopping star made out beyond the sounds of her own gargled voice. Not even 30 seconds after she’d finally escaped the repulsive cavern, she was once again fearing for her life.

“G-gllub” Her words bubbled to the top of the sea of cum, her life flashing before her eyes as she felt her captor get up from her bed.

Was this it? Was this how she went out, drowning in this girl's love?

Her mind was sporadic upon feeling herself losing consciousness after the restless abuse. She tried her best to cling onto consciousness.

Those frantic thoughts were interrupted, when from her blurred, fading vision, she saw two giant moons directly over her. Her addled mind realized far too late that these were the bare buttcheeks of the wallflower.

Hanako gargled her mouth in cum when she attempted to give a gut-wrenching scream from under the cums submersion.

The two pale moons slammed down on top of her. The Popstar was clenched by the fleshy mush of the cheeks, with Bonnie shuffling around slightly.

“Bonnie, I’ve got some food for you, dear!”

When those muffled words were shouted in the background someone began to turn the knob to the blacked out room. With that, she felt Bonnie immediately spring up out of her seat, before Hanako was hugged by the soft cotton of her panties.

She couldn’t help but blench when her feet made contact with the wrinkly pucker that was the girl’s anus. Before she felt her feet being sucked in. 

“No, no, no! I have to get her attention if it’s the last thing I do.” She said to herself, before she struggled around with all her might.  

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Bonnie panicked when she felt her mother opening the door, her lower half was completely bare for god's sake! Couldn’t she knock?!

Doing her best to improvise, quickly turning her music off from her phone. She pulled her panties up her legs as fast as possible, before grabbing her covering and burying herself under them on her bed.

Bonnie felt her glasses slip off her sweating face during her hastened movements. In her carelessness, she slammed right into the glasses the moment before her mother entered her room.

*Crack*

She only hoped they didn’t fully break.

Her mother entered the room a little confused. “Bonnie, are you really sleeping...? Surely the music I heard a second ago was my imagination, right?” The older woman asked in a sarcastic manner, calling her daughters bluff.

Bonnie sighed in defeat “Y-yes...” She muttered.

“Well that’s a flawless defense. Here, I’ll just leave this for you... I know Serena doesn’t like all the processed food but if she changes her mind...” Her mother placed something on the ground. “I’m going to my nightshift. Don’t stay up too long, you have school. Am I understood, Miss?” 

 “Yes, mom…” The girl mumbled from under her covers before her mother closed the door and got ready to leave.

Bonnie jumped up when she heard her mothers car start. It would’ve been just a little awkward if her mom caught her in her previous position. She reached for her glasses her hand had slammed into. As she thought, they were split at the bridge.

Bonnie craned her head back and petulantly groaned before throwing the glasses onto her bed. “Ughh... I'm gonna be squinting like an old grandma till I get these fixed... What a night...”

She shook it off and went to her door, grabbing the fast food packaging her mother left her. It was a burger and some fries. “These always disgusted Serena...” Bonnie looked over to her sleeping best friend.

“She’s not awake to complain about it though~♪” The geek cheered to herself while walking over to her chair. 

Yet she couldn’t help but clench her cheeks when she was bugged by an incessant itch between them. She realized it was no ordinary itch, she swore she could feel little movements.

“There is no way!” Bonnie said to herself as she swiftly reached into her panties before pinching at what was inside, hoping she was wrong about what it was, maybe it was just some itchy threads.

Sure enough, when she pinched it between her fingers, she moved it to her face for the slightest second. She couldn’t make out too many details, but the minor movements were enough for her to get the picture.

Which initiated a reasonable reaction from the dorky girl.

“EEK!” Bonnie let out a high-pitched scream, before instinctually flicking her finger as fast as she could. 

Bonnie gasped and clasped her hand over her mouth at her unwillingly loud girly scream. She quickly turned her head to Serena, who was completely unfazed. 

“W-well that’s good at least.”

The bug flew somewhere off her hand. Bonnie assumed, or rather, hoped it died from the impact wherever it landed.

She wiped her finger as much as she could on her glistening thigh, “D-dude... C’mon, really?” 

It was probably a blessing that she wasn’t wearing her glasses... She would prefer not to see the intricate details of the bug who tried spelunking through her cheeks. 

Maybe Serena was right about her room having bugs. But them being in her panties... “Hopefully that thing died... As long as it’s not in *there* anymore... You pervy little bugs...” She spoke with a clear disgust in her voice while she shivered.

“Well I guess I’ll clean up my hands and then sleep...” The girl thought to herself, before she found her vision craning back over to her food. “Buuuuuut, a warrior can’t go to sleep on an empty stomach, can they?” She chuckled.

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Hanako had a glimmer of hope when she felt the giantess pluck her out of the horrid landscape of the panties, free from the girl's privates for the first time in what felt like ages. 

She found herself brought face to face with the goddess, her sticky fingers pinching at her while she briefly eyed her. She thought for the first time that this was it, she’d finally seen her! Hanako realized far too late that the girl wasn’t even wearing her circular glasses, she was squinting as though she were an old lady trying to read. Her yelling was for naught, she felt herself flying through the air, while both her and Bonnie let out girly screams.

The star looked for just a moment to realize where she was headed. It was right back in the opening of that same chip bag that kickstarted her night with Bonnie.

*CRACK*

Her back cracked, as did the chip she landed on. 

“G-Gah!” She coughed, sitting there with the wind knocked out of her for a couple minutes.

“I can’t stay here...” She whispered, as she attempted to lift herself up, but she fell right back down. Her body was so beaten, she couldn’t even bring herself to stand on her feet.

She felt her world shake about, when a giant hand slid in. 

*CRUNCH*

*CRUNCH*

The non-stop chewing could be heard from the outside world. Once again she was chowing down. 

There weren’t many chips left, only a few of the cheesy triangles remained. With a couple more crunches, she realized she was all that remained. She tried to pull herself off the center of the chip. It was far too late, however. Her couple minutes she spent winded would cost her. She felt the snack lifted out of the bag.

Her words for all in vain “Why?! Why?! Why can’t I get a break for one second?!” She yelled out, seeing the surface world once more, 

There the ravenette was, right in front of her, scarfing down some cheap fast food. Hanako tried to shuffle backwards once again, like she was in a time loop, she looked beyond Bonnie to see Serena sleeping soundly.

Hanako took a deep breath...

“PLEASE! STOP THIS! I-I’M SORRY! IT’S MY FAULT!!” Hanako screamed at the top of her lungs. When she realized the sound of her screaming paled in comparison to the sheer volume of her giant fans chewing. Serena hadn’t done more than briefly shuffle, and Bonnie continued to eat. 

This left the popstar at a loss for words. “I-I…” She stumbled over her speech, as the teenager brought her to her lips.

She watched the giant almond orbs of the adorable giant looked down on her. Only this time, Hanako was covered in orange cheese. It was enough for the girl not to notice with her impaired vision 

Bonnie eyed her for a moment “Ooo, this one’s got extra cheese... Cheeseplosion!” She cheered out. It was hard to believe from the puerile behavior, that this was the same girl who tortured her this entire night, the same one that threatened to end her life right now.

Hanako tried to crawl away “N-no... No you don’t understand...” It was too late, she looked at the two ginormous plush lips of the nerd. Before Bonnie’s tongue slithered out of her mouth, and ran them over her pink lips slowly, leaving them moistened in her saliva.

Bonnie only bothered with three more words.

“Come…”

“No! No! Get me out of here!” Pleaded the star.

“Tuh...”

Her miniature weeps got no reaction, her crawling left her still ways away from the edge of the chip. She looked behind her, with tears running from her eyes.

“Mama!” 

Those were the last three words Hanako heard, before Bonnie’s lips separated. It was a truly horrific sight. Strings of cheese infused saliva attached to her tongue and the roof of her mouth split apart as she opened wide. It was as though the girl was purposely teasing her beloved star.

It felt like fate wanted to end her night of hell with a bang. She sat there in disbelief, the idea that if she went in there, she would never come out... It terrified her, more than anything else that night. Because this time there would be no coming back. “P-please... PLEASE! I DON’T WANT TO BE EATE-”

*CRUNCH*

Hanako was acquainted with the coral-colored snake that was the teenager's tongue; stained with orange from Bonnie’s recent eating. She yelped as it wrapped its way around her, forcing her deeper into the steaming embrace of the wallflower's maw. 

The inside of the mouth was steaming. It reeked of stale air, the lingering aroma of junk-food seemed to entirely permeate the wet cavern. In just a couple seconds of being tossed into the glistening grotto, she was bathed in wads of dry spit; struggling to keep her head above the surface of mouth fluids.

“NO!” Hanako fought against the mammoth of muscle, but it had completely overpowered her. She had invaded the home of the soggy serpent, and it refused to take no for an answer. She would have no choice but to get well-acquainted. The shrinkee girl found herself tossed around the mouth, while sickening crunches of the chips caught under Bonnie’s molars surrounded her.

Her mind wandered onto the fact that there truly was no way that the teeth could differentiate between her and the cheap junk food. “N-No! No! I can’t let that be me! I have to get out of here, anyway possible!” She attempted to rationalize. 

The ferocity in the tongue’s speed dazed her almost as much as her time in the girl’s nethers. Then in an instant, she felt the tongue forcefully drag her right over to the girl’s left cheek. Her inner cheek felt much fleshier than any other part of her overly affectionate fan’s maw. It was so fleshy, yet simultaneously so wet. She was forced to ingest the soggy chips that stuck to the moist cheek. 

She would never think so much about every intimate detail, every scent, feeling, and taste of a person's body. “I shouldn’t have to think about any of this! I shouldn’t have to go through this! No one should...” She thought in her head, this was her fate the moment she was found by the pigtailed girl. From that point, there was nothing she could’ve done. She knew that; and that’s why it hurt so much. Her struggles never mattered... Hanako’s biggest mistake was being unlucky.

If anyone were with Bonnie outside the dank prison, they might’ve seen the tiny form of Hanako struggling against her cheek. 

“MmmMm”

The moans of Bonnie vibrated her entire being throughout the mouth. The tongue dragged her off the cheek. She was moved to the center of the tongue. 

 *SQUELCH*

 The popstar yelped, when the tongue smacked her into the roof of the wet mouth. Hugged between the soft tongue, and the rough palate.  Not a moment later she heard another moan from the ravenette.

“Mmm-Mmm-Mm!” She moaned out like a child eating candy. Hanako seemed to stick out to her after all, as she took a moment to suck her of her flavor.

*SLUCK*

*SLUCKKK*

She screeched, feeling as though life was being sucked out of her. Unfortunately, It was the closest thing Hanako could get to a bath that night. Dried cum, powdery cheese, alongside Hanako and Bonnie’s combined sweat flooding its way down the teenagers throat.

While the life was being sucked out of her, she found the tongue dipping itself down to Hanako’s lower body, before it slid its way between her legs. “NO! GET AWAY!” She attempted to cover her bare smooth pussy; the tongue slapping away her hands forcefully. 

The sensation when the tongue focused itself entirely on her nethers was unlike any other. “H- Ha~! No, sto—!” Hanako continued cutting herself off, letting out constant, unwilling moans of pleasure.

“Mhmm?”

Then the pink serpent dropped her. Hanako was allowed a moment's respite; before the tongue picked her back up, pushing its weight into her, as it crashed her into the girls front teeth.

Hanako pleaded as she covered her pussy. “N-No more... No more, please...” It was pointless. With her back pinned against the teeth, the tongue forcefully dove between her legs.

*SLRRRRRP*

*SLC’KKK*

The soggy muscle ran up and down across her crotch, grinding her across the girl's teeth. She felt her body weakening, every movement broken apart by her quivering arousal. No matter how much Hanako knew she didn’t want this, her body still did. Struggles weakened, and screams turned to moans. Bonnie’s thirsty tongue yearned for its sweet treat, and Hanako’s body starved for a temporary release.

Hanako was filled with an ephemeral hope when she took notice of a slight light infiltrating her prison with the girl's teeth separating. She tried to dive out, before the titans lips slammed around her body. Looking down all she could see was some unrecognizable comic Bonnie was reading, and the girls crossed legs; Hanako tried her best to avoid flashbacks of her time between them.

The girl's finger reached up right in front of her face, and she could only look at it with her reddened, tired eyes. 

“Whhoopsie... Bhegone whith yhou rhogue chip....”

“You don’t have to do this...” She whimpered with her debilitated voice.

*POP*

With a wet pop, the girl's lips closed once again, and Bonnie wasn’t going to make the same mistake. The moist serpent resorted to lapping at her womanhood again, casually reaching between her legs as though they were lifelong lovers. 

*SLCKKK*

It was as though this was Bonnie’s body repaying Hanako for earlier. Hanako’s begging was incomprehensible throughout her moaning. Her body temperature rising in the already stuffy cavern, she didn’t want this.

“D-DON’T DO T-THI- A-Ah~!” The pop star's pussy pulsated, the abused star nearing an unfortunate climax. 

As if it could sense the growing sweetness between her legs, like bait in front of a shark, the tongue siphoned between her legs with all of its force.

*SLUCK*

“Urgh...” Hanako put her hand to her face, no longer trying to fight the tongue, but rather fighting the urge to give into another moan. She closed her eyes as saliva and chewed up food washed around her, just hoping it would all end soon.

Bonnie sucked one last time.

*SLUUUUUUCKKKK!*

Hanako received the best orgasm of her life, and couldn’t resist her primal desire to let out a moan of pleasure.

“A-ahhhh~!” 

Her cum dripped out from her legs, before it trailed down the tongue, then her love fell down the opening of her throat. She came in the girl’s mouth, while covered in a blanket of chewed up junk-food and saliva.

“Whow thas schweet!”

The shrinkee tried to claw towards the lips, knowing any second now she could be tossed to the molars and reduced to a red paste. Just then, the tongue flicked backwards, and with all the fatty foods, she flung to the back of the girl's mouth.

Hanako’s heart sank... She was trying to swallow her alive. 

In her stubborn desire to go out any other way, she grabbed onto the uvula. She could only hear the loud, effortless gulp below her.

*GULP*

All the junk food slid down... and not a moment later, Bonnie’s mouth opened wide. Hanako heard a slight noise below her, before she was shot with a blast of hell's air.

“BWWwARrRrP”

A beefy bass erupted from the girl's throat, the ghastly vibrations shook throughout Hanako’s meager body. Adulterating her body in the wafted leftovers of soda and fatty junk food

She thought she was going to lose consciousness from the violent turbulence of rancid air, air that was just a taste of what was below. She found herself losing her grip, and falling before her leg got caught in the throat.

Catching her senses just in time to notice this, and see Bonnie lift a can of soda up to her mouth. A wave of sugary brown.

“NOO-OOOO!” 

In an instant, the burning fizz enveloped her body and Bonnie’s throat prepared to send her away.

*GLLLL’RRRK*

*GLL’RRRK*

*GUUUUULP*

Hanako was no match for the budding cannibal's throat, sliding down the gullet like a waterslide. Too weak to cause even the slightest strain. 

Hanako was in disbelief, prickling down Bonnie’s throat with the soda. “I-I’m going to be digested alive…” There was no worse fate.

——————————

“Ah~”

Bonnie let out a refreshed breath, before slapping down the entire can she’d just downed. She rubbed her belly in satisfaction, before she went back to her playlist and started another Hanako Lee song.

“I could go to sleep...” She pondered briefly. “Buuut, I still have a couple hours left, it wouldn't hurt to knock some grinding out of the way...”

“Your queen is back on the scene... Hopefully my teammates are at least out of the womb this time...” Bonnie complained as she hummed Hanako’s catchy pop song. 

Bonnie was taken to another world by her MMO, chowing down on her fast food and gulping waves of soda over the course of a couple hours.

The pain was unbearable, it truly was the worst fate... like your body was utterly compiled with junky garbage, as though she was going to pop! That is how Bonnie currently felt, leaning back in her chair. It was truly the world's greatest misery.

“I drank way too much of that soda...” The dweeb looked over to her multiple empty cans. “You brown sugary succubus... Why must you tempt me with your beauty?” She sulkily cursed while squinting her eyes.

She lifted her shirt up and looked down to her belly, it was a bit pudgy from all the junk she’d eaten tonight. She poked at it “C’mon hurry up... You’re totally killin’ me...” 

GwwWwrLll

The socially-inept dork frowned. “If this was a court, that defense would totally get you the death penalty... Attempted murder, dare I say!” She slapped her tummy before groaning.

Letting her shirt fall, she stood up out of her chair. “Ughh... Screw it, I should’ve gone to sleep hours ago.” Bonnie reached over to her shorts she’d left on her bed and shuffled into them. Looking behind her to see all the wrapping and empty cans on her desk.

“Yeah... I’ll deal with that when I wake up” She knew Serena would complain about it to her... Right now, she just wanted to rest her eyes. Her stomach ache would probably calm down in the morning.

It’d been a rough night, but it was good to have Serena’s company. She smiled before climbing onto the bed, resting her head right on Serena’s chest before slowly drifting off to sleep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“What? Where am I?” Serena asked herself, before vibrations shook around her. She turned her head to the source of the noise.

*SLAM*

Disbelief flocked to her mind, it was a giant's boot. Not any ordinary giant, it was that shrinkee girl with Ophelia and Jane before. 

Serena stuttered “S-Stacy... Why’re you so big...”

“Haha, are you serious? I’m not big, dumbass, you’re just me. How’s the view from down there?” Stacy reached down before picking up the girl.

The once shrinkee girl moved Serena’s bangs out of her face. “Did you forget what you did to me? I wanted to pay that back tenfold. Now that you see through my eyes...” 

Stacy smirked while dangling Serena above her face “You’re going to end up just like your little siblings... dead!” 

“How do you know about them?! They’re not dead, I know they’re not!” Serena yelled with passion in her voice.

“You don’t know that, I don’t either... But we could take an educated guess, right? It doesn’t change the fact you’re going to be.” Stacy licked her lips.

The shrinkee Serena shook her head back and forth “I never killed you! I-I couldn’t ever kill anyone! It was defending Bo-“ 

The giant cut off Serena “Wow, you’re so innocent. Just scar me for life instead, I guess it’s a small price to pay for potential future convenience.” She remarked.

Serena didn't say a word.

“I know... how about I count down, that way you can prepare yourself. You like that idea don’t you? Three...” Stacy eagerly mocked.

Serena scratched at the tower-like fingers “Wait! Stop it!” 

Two!

The lips parted and a deep breath washed over Serena.

“S-stop, stop messing around!” 

Oneee ~ !

The giant dropped her down her throat, and gulped down.

*GUUUUULP*

“Let’s see your parents get you out of that one.”

 Serena punched and kicked the whole journey down. 

But right when she was about to land in the stomach...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“No!” Was all she said before her eyes shot open. She saw a familiar ceiling, and looking to her side she saw Bonnie asleep, resting her head on top of her. Her drool was dripping down on her chest.

Serena ever so gently rested Bonnie on a pillow and got up “G-gross...” 

It was a nightmare... She’d had nightmares before, but nothing ever felt so real... and so horrifying. 

Why was Serena’s conscience playing games with her?! Stacy was alive and kicking, everyone was fine in the end... The only difference after what she did is that no one around her would harm Bonnie. Was her mind trying to tell her something?

Her eyes wandered to Bonnie, then over to her friend's desk, filled with empty wrappers and cans. She stared for a second, before her heart sank.

Serena stormed out of bed and grabbed the chip bag “No!” She rummaged her hands through it and turned it inside out, but it was completely empty.

She found herself dashing to every corner of the room, every crevice, but there was nothing.

The reality she’d denied crept on her when she looked over to Bonnie.

The brunette fell down to her knees. Hanako had actually been eaten, there was no other conclusion. A guilt more overwhelming than anything she’d ever experienced crept into her brain. 

It was as though she was facing the result of her actions for the first time in her life.

“I-I killed her... I made Bonnie kill her...” Serena held her own stomach, trying not to puke.

Serena tried to convince herself the pop star was swiftly crushed between Bonnie’s molars. She reached up to the snoozing nerds lips, parting them in an attempt to find a shred of blood that would confirm her theory, but there wasn’t a single red stain.

Looking at the adorable snoring shut-in, Serena couldn’t ever imagine being scared of her. But knowing that in what were Hanako's last moments, she must’ve been utterly terrified... It really destroyed Serena. What must she have felt when her mouth opened and her lungs were filled with the scent of junk food before she was plunged into the dark cave. It made Serena’s nightmare seem tame.

She probably wanted to know why, why Serena would do this to her. And right now, Serena was asking herself that question. 

“R-right.... to teach her a lesson...” Serena choked up those words to herself.

She repeated the last two words over and over. “A... lesson? You kidnapped her... Why am I such a mess!?” She was going to be responsible for someone’s death... someone who never had to die. She made it so Bonnie was too, someone Bonnie loved, that brought Bonnie joy. That’s no lesson, no punishment. 

The extroverted girl wanted to believe shrinkee’s weren’t so fragile. Maybe then she could truly convince herself her siblings were out there somewhere. Could her siblings have also gone through such horrific experiences?

Why did it take someone dying for her to realize how terrible she was?! 

Her eyes became glued to Bonnie’s belly “I’m sorry... I’m so sorry... It’s all my fault…” Serena’s held back tears began pouring out while she clawed at the sides of her head. 

She rested her head on her best friend's stomach. It was surreal to think just beyond soft tummy flesh, lies a star once beloved by millions, who was now only receiving love from the high school girl's digestive system. 

Someone wouldn’t be here tomorrow, because of her... She was going to have to live with that. 

GWWWWwWRrLLL

Gurgles filled her ears, she thought of how to calm Hanako, if she were still alive there somehow.

Serena thought that there was a solace in going out by a loving fan, being a part of the girl who supported you, if there had to be anyway. So she choked up before speaking her reassurance. 

“I-it’s okay Hanako... you can call it quits now... you don’t have to fight anymore... Just let Bonnie claim you, y-you don’t have to be scared anymore. You’ll always be with her from now on... So please, just help Bon grow... watch over her when I can’t from now on... T-thank you...” The pigtailed girl whined, nuzzling into Bonnie’s warm tummy. Her friend was all that both her and Hanako had now.

 That was all Serena got out, before she began to weep into Bonnie’s shirt. Slowly drifting off to sleep while listening to the sounds of the shut-in’s hard working digestive system, with her washed up makeup staining her friend's shirt. 

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

Digestion

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

Hanako squeezed past the esophagus, soon after she found herself slipping from the mucus slip ‘n slide and bracing for an unfortunate fall.

*SQUELCH*

Hanako landed face first into a mass of chewed up food on the stomach floor. 

*Cough*

*Cough*

She choked on the chyme that burned at her mouth, the acid that covered the food biting back at her throat. She picked herself up, crawling backwards. “S-She ate me... I’m really...” Hanako’s mind wandered. It was so dark, she couldn't see anything, no matter how hard her eyes tried to adjust. But she could feel... She could feel a lot of things. 

The stench inside the stomach was by far the worst scent she’d dealt with today. As she breathed in air entirely recycled from the shut-in’s body. Every breath was like her lungs were deadlifting with every meager breath the singer took. The repulsive stomach air stinging at her insides.

The acid that lined began to sting her arms and legs, no matter where she crawled away to, she couldn’t get away from the burning. Hanako didn’t know where she was going, but crawled her way to the nearest wall. She scratched at it desperately.

She pounded at the walls. “NO! NO MORE! PLEASE NO MORE!” She pleaded, before a fierce roar shook her back.

GWWWWwWWRRLLL

Her death bells echoed throughout the prison.

She fell backwards, soaking her back in acids. She shook as the wrinkly walls howled at her to stay in her place.

She stomped at the ground, as though she were a child having a breakdown “No... NO! NO! NO! Noooo...” Then, she heard something from outside the stomach. It was the girl who’d sentenced her to this fate... She was humming a familiar tune. 

The singer whimpered upon realizing what it was, it was her own song. With it being all she was able to hear beyond the stomach gurgling, memories flooded throughout her mind.

Hanako felt such a surge of misery, as her own song was hummed. She played it in her head as Bonnie mumbled it... Her voice, so happy and lively. That girl singing so beautifully never had a clue what awaited her.

Remembering herself like that, here in her most repulsive moments took her back to the day she recorded that song, never knowing what would happen the last time she heard it. She’d never be able to sing so beautifully again. As strenuous as it was being a pop star, she loved it, but more than anything, if it meant never having to be utterly humiliated, molested, and degraded by her biggest fan, being able to go back to those she loved, then she’d throw it all away.

This young girl had yet to know anything about the struggles of life, at this stage in her life, everything was handed to her, she was worry free. Hanako sobbed, her life had been so hard for so long, yet she took a leap of faith, and worked harder than she ever had, for so long... and this was the result of all her effort and hard work. More suffering than she’d ever received so far at the hands of one of the fans she’d gathered. 

If she stopped fighting... it would all be over. “It hurts... it hurts so much...” She slowly inched back to the wrinkly walls, and began to scratch, like an animal.

Hanako continued this for what couldn’t have been more than half an hour, before another guest entered the organic acid sac.

Even though the singer was only able to hear it, she still knew what it was. A cascade of that same brown sugary drink cascaded down into the stomach like a waterfall.

*SPLASH*

While it sloshed around, it splashed right into her, knocking her down before carrying her away with it. More acid had filled the bottomless belly, and Hanako caught mouthfuls of the acid mixed in with everything Bonnie had consumed that night. 

Every muscle in her body burned, Bonnie starving for replenishment after tonight. She could feel her eyes giving into the acid that had been infused with the processed fat foods. She crawled her crippled body to the surface, taking frantic breaths. She could sense the acid creeping into every pore, flesh beginning its start to a tenderized flay.  

She reached down to her leg with her functioning arm, only to find that was exactly the case. The teenager's scorching stomach was peeling apart her beautiful skin, all while the girl still casually sat on the outside world humming her lovely tune. Having no clue the star she’d loved so much was freeloading in her cruel guts.

She fell on her back, no longer able to bring her body to move, acid flowing around her body. “I-It hurts so much why’re you doing this to me...?” She cried, her bloodshot eyes being eaten away by the tingling acids. Hanako knew there wasn’t anyone who could hear her, so it was a question she hoped would crawl out of the stomach folds and reach the relentless, omnipresent universe out there.

All she could manage to do was sob while she still could; feeling her throat began to cripple apart in the midst of its acidic battle.

 “I’m in hell....”

Acids and fizzy soda washed towards her, and back away, as though she were lying on the shore of a wrinkly, rancid beach. 

…….

Time passed, Hanako hadn’t known how long she’d been here... Her lungs no longer able to yell out, her body no longer capable of clawing away at the wrinkly stomach walls. She couldn’t even feel her arms or legs. She was left to the unforgiving mercy of the shut-in’s abhorrent guts.

Hanako thought it would’ve ended by now. Perhaps it would’ve soon. But the process was interrupted, when Bonnie began finishing up her meal she’d stalled on for so long.

The rest of the fast food burgers and fries smacked Hanako right in the face, and her crumbling throat attempted to let out a scream, but all she got from an open mouth was Bonnie sharing more of her lunch with her. In an instant, like she was trying to get it all out of the way. Cans worth of fizzy soda slid down her gullet, drowning Hanako. 

Unable to bring herself to the surface of what would otherwise be a shallow pool, her lungs caught everything, and she began to lose consciousness with Bonnie’s movements sloshing everything all around her belly.

While she jostled around in the high schoolers overloaded tummy, her foot was caught in something. She didn’t get to acknowledge it before her consciousness faded.

“Is it over...?”

     ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hanako’s eyes slowly opened. “I-I’m still alive?” She thought to herself... For just a moment, in her dreams she was reminded of what once was. She didn’t get to think about her short dream of happiness, before she’d realized something.

This wasn’t the stomach... She’d somehow inched into the small intestine early. 

It teared up the inside of her throat to attempt a scream, but it was pure instinct. “M-MmMMPH! MMMPH!” Because she’d realized an unpleasant reality. 

She found that in the tight confines of the intestine, she was unable to shut her mouth. And along with the rest of her body, the countless nauseatingly repulsive tendrils both forced their way over her nude body, and into her mouth, as if they were all taking turns making out with the degraded Popstars every inch.  She could taste the slimy villi’s digestive enzymes creeping down her throat like two lovers swapping saliva during a moment of passion.

The villi would absorb all the nutrients out of her for several hours until she was an empty husk... Before all that remained of her that wasn’t used as nutrients for the high school geek would be moved onto the colon, which would dehydrate her already battered, unrecognizable body, and turn her into a brown log.

Recognizable? What did she look like? She didn’t remember... She tried to think back to Bonnie’s posters on her wall, but she just couldn’t remember her face. She did know that her eyes which swayed the hearts of everybody, including the nerdy girl who was unknowingly claiming her as her own... were now broken apart, Hana not even able to see anything, all she could feel was pain, and humiliation as she realized this was the end, she whimpered, knowing she’d meet her end in some shut-in teen’s intestine.

She thought back to her sister and boyfriend, what were they going to think when she disappeared? Did they realize she was gone? 

She was almost glad no one would ever know this is how she went out. There existed no more of a degrading, disgusting fate than what she was experiencing, and what awaited her. There wasn’t a single shred of her body that retained dignity, she was sullied. 

All that stress she went through to help those dearest to her. And here she was, in the guts of a young budding girl who’ll claim everything that made her special for her own. Then casually dump her remains into the toilet with all the other garbage she eats.

“N-no... no I don’t wanna die...” She thought to herself as digestive enzymes oozed out of her nose.

She’d never get to have children, or marry the man she loved. “Not like this... I still have so much I want to do...” The degraded singer had so much to look forward to, now Bonnie was her entire world, and would be until her last breath.

Becoming a star was never worth it, her mother was right, she shouldn’t have tried to be special. Hanako would take it all back if it meant never experiencing this night.

The popstar slowly felt her breathing rate decrease. In the confined enclosure of the intestines, such little air was able to make its way in. Coupled with a battling body that was barely pulsating, Hanako was seeing the end.

There was no light at the end of the tunnel, it was just permanent darkness. 

After all she went through tonight, she wanted someone to tell her she was strong... that she did good making it so far. 

A familiar voice barely reached her ears. She recognized the voice, throughout all the flesh... it was the girl who’d done this to her.

“I-it’s okay Hanako... you can call it quits now... you don’t have to fight anymore... Just let Bonnie claim you, y-you don’t have to be scared anymore. You’ll always be with her from now on... So please, just help Bon grow... watch over her when I can’t from now on... T-thank you...”

She wept “N-no... not her...” that wasn’t what she wanted to hear, nor who she wanted to hear from. But that was the best she’d get.

The world was telling her that she didn’t have to hold on, that she couldn’t. But no matter what, she didn’t wanna go... She didn’t wanna take her last ever breath. She was so scared.

*GlloRrrRp*

The wet noises that surrounded her overtook her thoughts. She felt herself losing consciousness.

It was as if her night of hell, her unwilling exploration to every intimate inch of the shut-in’s blossoming body, was just the universe's way of showing her what she’d be a part of. Her lifelong efforts were rewarded by becoming fat on the body of an overly loving superfan, forever a little extra jiggle in the inept dorks step. 

With that thought, the disparaged star took her last breath, drifting off into a permanent sleep.

She still had a long journey ahead, but the cocoon that was Bonnie’s body, would birth her into something greater. While the shell of what remained would be dealt with in the geeks next visit to the restroom.

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

Digestion End

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

“Hey, hey.... Hellooooo?! Poke, poke....”

“H-huhh?” Serena’s eyes fluttered open looking around to see Bonnie standing over her, with her hands on her hips.

All the girl did was spread out her shirt, “Serena, you got your makeup on my shirt... Are you okay?”

“O-oh... Sorry... I woke up in the middle of the night and tried to wash my face off... I guess I did a poor job, huh? Whoopsie.” The brunette tried to put on her usual cheery personality, hoping Bonnie would buy it.

“Hmm… Nahhh, that’s totally your way of paying me back for drooling on you!” She pointed to the drool stain on Serena’s shirt.

Serena looked down to her wet shirt before she gave a half-effort smile “P-partly…” 

“Well we gotta get going… Usually you’re up first. How the tables have turned!” She stretched while giggling, Serena continuing her silence.

All she could do was look at Bonnie's tummy that ever so slightly peeked out when she stretched. She thought about the beloved star being baked alive inside of it, before she bit her lip.

She couldn’t ever take back the pain and humiliation she inflicted on Hanako’s, the pain she’ll inflict on Hanako’s loved ones. She could never bring her back. 

Serena always thought she was kind, and that she only hurt those who in some way deserved it. She made an irreversible mistake, it was going to hurt Bonnie more than anyone else had... She had to be there for her, she had to make up for it. But she couldn’t ever let her know that either of them were complicit in Hanako’s disappearance. 

Serena gripped her knees “Bon...” 

“Reporting in! What is it, boss Serena?” The ravenette playfully cued.

“I love you, I’m glad you’re my friend...” Serena choked up.

The nerd inched closer to Serena “I love you too, sis. But did an alien possess you?” 

Bonnie reached up to her friend's nose “Booppp!” 

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

Disposal

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

“Ughhh, my tummy hurts...” Bonnie said as she walked into her school's women’s restroom.

She went to the only stall not out of order. 

“Finally something lucky today... An isolated restroom.” 

She pulled her skirt and panties down before resting on the toilet. A yellow deluge rushed out of her crotch while she relaxed.

Closing her eyes, she smiled while reminiscing “I can’t believe I saw the real Hanako...”

Then the girl tensed up her body, trying to evacuate the buildup of sludge from her bowels. “She’s way more dazzling in perso- Urgh!”

*SPLASH*

Her anus slightly relaxed as it plopped its first log down.

The stream through her crotch slowed to a halt. “I really might only get to see her again after I finish college...” She leaned forward and rested her head on her hand before she grunted out again with a tensed body. 

GRRRWRLLL

“Urghh-“

*PLOP*

Taking a breath in, still feeling the aching in her belly, she readied her body one more.

“Come on...” The last log peeked out of her rear before.

“Gah”

*SPLASH*

With a hearty groan, she reached over to the toilet paper before rubbing between her cheeks.

The flecks of white, and strands of brown hair that was smeared over her asshole had been so overpowered by the brown muck, that Bonnie paid it no mind. She threw it in the toilet, before pulling her skirt and panties back up.

Looking into the brown amalgamation for just a moment, she reached for the toilet handle.

*FLLRRSHHH*

The toilet stopped early, before the water began to rise. It had unfortunately flooded, out of order like all the rest.

Once that happened, Bonnie heard a banging on the stall, clearly someone who had to go bad.

She shamefully walked out to see Ophelia in front of her.

Ophelia’s eyes briefly widened “Oh, Bonnie!” She let out her slight joy at the sudden surprise. 

“O-oh... yo... You should be careful. I didn’t get to use that one. Someone flooded it,” The wallflower lied. Ophelia groaned and her stomach grumbled, before she walked in anyways, making due with the least flooded toilet. Meanwhile Bonnie impishly shuffled out of the restroom.

That was the closest Hanako would get to a funeral. Throughout the day, everyone would generously give their muddy flowers to her grave until the toilet got fixed.