I couldn't tell how long I had been passed out, but when I regained consciousness, I was horrified by how tiny I had become. Dazed and beaten, I stumbled to my feet, where I found myself in an entirely new location. It seemed that I was standing in the middle of some sort of bed, from my estimation, I realized that I must only be a mere handful of inches, approximately three inches in size. Upon the bed was a sheet, some pillows and, most noticeably, a familiar leather suit wrapped in a pile to my side. I felt insignificant, and the only person who could rescue me from an otherwise degrading peril was the same woman responsible for leaving me this way.
As I thought of the devil, that very woman suddenly noticed me from the opposite side of the room. She did not wear her costume however, instead she wore what I presumed to be her casual evening clothes, a baby-tee and short shorts. I was astonished by her colossal, god-like size as she approached me with a sinister grin on her lips. Catwoman, residing in her true identity as Selina Kyle, bent down to face me, her massive face loomed over me, casting a dark shadow over my minuscule body. I was a prisoner in her flat.
"Well, well, well," she gloated, chuckling to herself, "Look who finally decided to wake up after all! I guess you enjoyed being squeezed in between my butt cheeks too much! Ha!"
"Please Selina," I pleaded, now more desperate for mercy than ever, "You have to stop this..."
"Or what!?" Catwoman snapped, the mere sound of her ferocious voice knocked me to my knee, "What will you do to me? What can you possible do now? Face it Batman, it's over. I beat you. You're nothing more than a weak little mouse, and I'm the kitty who's going to enjoy taking a bite out of you!" I was horrified by such a concept, but I knew that she was right. She had defeated. I was nothing more than a mouse, I was now Catwoman's little toy, and she could have her way with me, no matter what she came up with.
Her attention then turned towards her Catsuit, resting in a pile on the bed to my side. "Now here's what we're going to do now, little bat," she started, revealing her intentions for me, "We're going to play a game of hide and seek!"
"First, I'm going to plant you inside my suit. Then, as I strip out of these clothes, you're going to find a spot in the suit to hide. Once I've stripped myself, I'm going to put my suit back on, with you in it, and I'm going to have myself a little trip to the bank. Wherever you hide in my suit, that's where you'll stay until I come back and take that suit off again. Oh, and don't try any funny business. If I catch you trying to escape, then we'll have to think of something else to do with you. Got it?"
I wasn't given a chance to reply. Before I could give her an answer, I was swept from my feet. Catwoman had scooped me into her hand, the force almost damaged my spine. She then dropped me into her leather suit. As I struggled to breathe, Catwoman managed to zip the suit tight, ensuring that I couldn't get out. Catwoman then lifted the suit, with me in it, and started shaking it. I was rocked all over the place, I couldn't maintain my focus, the scent was too unbearable. I almost passed out again as Catwoman dropped the suit back onto the bed, presumably to resume stripping out of her clothes.
"No peeking," I heard from a distance, I could barely hear through the rubbery leather that engulfed me. The interior of the suit was disturbingly warm and sweaty. I could barely move, so escape was impossible. Bruised, battered and out of breath, all I could do was crawl, before I suddenly felt two huge fingers pinning me in place from outside.
"Gotcha!"
It seemed that Catwoman had stripped out of her clothes, the concept of Selina Kyle, standing there in the nude, was slightly arousing. Pinning me in place, I felt her lift and unzip the suit. Before I could react however, I felt one of her limbs slip into the suit. As she started to put on her suit, I felt a sudden avalanche of skin press me against the sweaty leather, once again restricting my movement.
As the rest of her humongous body entered the suit, it was hard to tell where I found myself, all I knew that I was implanted somewhere on her smooth body.
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