You didn't have enough time to think as Annie's hand shot out and grabbed you. You were held tight in her fist, and you felt her grip tightening. The pain was intense, and it quickly got to the point where you could barely even breath any more. You scream in agony and begin to beg for mercy.
"Please Annie, don't kill me! I'm begging you!"
Annie simply laughed at you.
"Oh, you aren't going to get the sweet embrace of death to save you from me little man! You see, that shrinking potion has a very helpful side-effect: It makes the shrinkee immortal and indestructible! I could tear your limbs off right now, and new ones would grow to replace them! The best part is that I can feel free to torture you as much as I want to, and I don't ever have to worry about needing to replace you!"
You were utterly terrified. As she tightened her iron grip even further, you let out another scream of pain. You were completely at her mercy. She may be a prisoner, but you were now her prisoner! There was no way that you could ever escape from her like this...
"Okay little man, here's the deal! You need to be punished for leaving the keys behind, but since it's your first time, I'll give you three options: I can either crush you with my butt, stomp on you with my sweaty stinky feet, or smother you with my beautiful boobs! It's your choice, pick your poison!"
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