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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.

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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.

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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”