She grabs you between her thumb and index finger. She smirks.
“Hm, you’ve got pretty good physical strength to climb something that’s many times the size of your pathetic 2 centimetre frame. You deserve a little reward. Or a big one for you.” With that, she brings you close to her lips. “Cling on little guy.”
You do as you’re told and hold on. Suddenly, you feel a large, wet, soft thing hit your side and pick you up: her tongue. She pulled her tongue back in her mouth, bringing you with it. She moves it around, making you slam against her teeth and the roof and bottom of her mouth. After what feels like an eternity, but was just a minute, she spits you out into a cup of water. You land in and look up at Miranda’s large, smirking face.
“That’s the equivalent of a kiss for someone your size.” She giggles in a cruel manner. “Now, time for a bath before your next task.”
She gets a large tube of soap and squirts it on you. It completely covers you. Miranda then starts rubbing your tiny body whilst pushing you against the sides of the cup. You make an array of pained grunts and moans as she does so. Little did she know, it would take very little to knock you out. The last thing you saw was her large finger pushing you. Thankfully, she noticed your condition before it was too late.
Where do you wake up?
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