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Author's Chapter Notes:

A chapter focusing on the quiet, goth-like Kim and her 'habits' at her dorm.

Kim walked into her dorm room. The smell of B.O and 'something else' was like a lingering stench that assaulted any, except Kim, who entered. Throwing her shoes off at the doorway, a tiny strapped inside by tape on each shoe, she stumbled her way towards her bed.


Kim lived alone in her dorm, a perk of being friends with Amy, among many others. It was dark and messy, empty energy drink cans, packs of lollies and other junk littered the floor while the previously mentioned stench seemed to never leave, mostly due to her covering her only window.

But the biggest surprise was the tinies. As with Amy, Kim loved to 'use them' and her collection was quite impressive. Next to her TV, an old style retro tube TV custom ordered by Amy, was a fish tank. Inside were around 30 tinies. The best scenario for any who came across the socially distant girl. She fed them, cleaned them and treated them like pets. Those who resisted..ended elsewhere while the others adapted to survive.


Sitting up on her bed, black bed sheets covering it, she pulled off her hoodie, revealing her naked bare breasts, Kim rarely wearing anything else under the hoodie. She threw the sweaty hoodie to a nearby desk, most likely to wear again soon and looked upon herself. The 19yr old smiled at her petite flat chest, small lumps on her body which were currently adorned by two tinies, one each tit. 


Stuck on by a special glue, they were forced to suck on her tits to stimulate her throughout the day, often being squeezed if they stopped. They were stuck in the hoodie's damp foul environment all day and only got rest when she returned to her dorm. And as Kim rarely, if ever showered, often lay with the sweat stuck to them. The poor 18yr old boy and 19yr old female looked up, with the limited range they could, hair soaking in sweat and eyes dark due to lack of sleep. However Kim rarely looked down and they knew, they were not going anywhere because of it.


Kim then pulled off her jeans, a loud rumbling sound of her ass releasing a quite potent fart following her struggle. Throwing the jeans to a similar spot to the hoodie, she giggled as the tank dwellers started to heave. Moving her painted nailed hand into her front, she pulled out her prize.


In her hands, once more, was the waiter boy from the cafe she had returned from. Covered in her juices and looking horrified, the timid boy did not speak. Kim just smiled as she grabbed a nearby open can. "Be glad your in the front" she spoke, her voice nearly silent but still sounding happy. As she began sipping on her drink, another bassy fart emerged from her, causing the boy to loose balance and fall over, the bed sheet sticking to him slightly as his face recoiled from the stench. Kim however just laughed before grabbing the boy and sticking him back in her awaiting pussy.


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2 hours later, Kim jolted back into a waking stance, having fallen asleep watching something on her phone in bed. Yawning, she released a fart that caused her to respond "oh..".


Grabbing her front, she plucked out her boy toy and placed him on her pillow, the boy tired and falling asleep as she placed him. She then got up, standing next to her bed. Looking behind to her back, she pulled out her undies, a grey pair that looked worn and had some stains. Inside was a male, looking about 20. His hair was brown but hints of blonde were there, the brown not coming from him. He looked up, eyes bloodshot as his body was covered in brown shit stains. "poo time" spoke Kim, giggling before trapping the boy once more, trapped with custom threading inside to house him in place.


As Kim shuffled to the toilet to relive herself, the boy, Josh, who she had previously dated, knew his fate. She never wiped nor ever let him out. He was 18 when he shrunk and not long after, she had taken him.

She never changed undies, but this was her third pair in 2 years as they literally disintegrated. Else, she wore the same pair, everyday.


And as the flush was heard and Josh was pulled up once more. The shitty cheeks and asshole once again was shoved into his existence.


Chapter End Notes:

Thanks again for reading, bit more action then world building and introducing Kim most of all. I will focus on both the College and other aspects of the world in the future. But feel free to request any specific things and I will focus on it more.

Thanks again and comments appreciated 

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