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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1827293
You're now a new rookie spy after a botched experiment turning you very stretchy and Tiny.
This choice: we'll test your 'special skills'  •  Go Back...
Chapter #2

Putting your new skills to the test of others

    by: REwesker117 Author IconMail Icon
"Hmm, I thought Jax we should maybe start with," Luna was about to proclaim what her intention was for managing you when abruptly.

"Oh, Oh, I know! I know! Why don't we see how much we can squish him altogether," Crissy abruptly declared with a smile.

"You know I didn't want to say it. But, I presume that's a splendid idea Crissy," Luna responded with an agreement. She seemed to be enjoying the sensation of your gummy properties.

"Aww come on girls, I don't feel like squishing the poor guy. Just look at him," Akira related to the others.

You were practically shaking scared like a little dog in the corner of the room. The three girls were walking closer in unison until they all hurtled around you, blocking you in as they dominate you. "Please, Luna! I had enough of being flattened for the day," you asked nicely begging on your knees.

"Look here's your chance, Akira!" Crissy spoke, pushing her ahead of them to you with anticipation. "We know he can't feel pain. So we assume? You don't have to hold back," she added in, excited to see you get your punishment from her lovely crush.

You shut your eyes watching Akira barefoot come closer down to pound you flat. The smell of her dirty sole already making you teary. Hopefully, you would get too severely squashed or even stuck between Akira's toe crevices.

"What seems to be going on here," a colder stern voice spoke from behind your comrades.

"Big Boss on deck ladies," Another voice yelled out.

Luna, Crissy, and Akira swiftly spun around, all saluting their higher officer present. You peeked one eye open, thankful not to have been crushed yet, and enjoying the scenery of your teammate's butts. You marched past one of Luna's tone legs to get a better view of the commotion. You marked a tall girl first, and you meant severely outlandish, high enough to reach up and touch the ceiling with one hand. The women had a scowl appearance convincing to have a meaner attitude more significant then Crissy's. She was still gorgeous none the less, Blue eyes, a short undercut hairstyle that made her seem tougher matching the scar that ran over the bridge of her nose, wearing a black bra holding her D size breast with women cargo pants, and a pair of Black Tims.

The additional lady walking down a set of steps was looking much older. She nevertheless appeared extremely young suiting her old age with long wavey silver hair, wearing a mature fashion women's general uniform oddly modified with a tiny sexy skirt, and smelling of coconut. "Say who's the granny," you asked, receiving a heaping dose of being squished below Luna heel. Crissy and Akira were sweating with embarrassment from your outburst comment to the administrator.

"We apologize for his rude remark! He's still new and just arrived today," Luna said with a blush, smearing her foot into the ground on you.

The lady smiled as she gestured kindly for Luna to lift her foot. You stretched similar to gum stuck to the bottom of her fancy heel as you snapped free entirely to the floor. "What's the hell," you yelled while reshaping, spinning around to notice the old lady who was much closer kneeling before you.

"My, my he's much tinier than I anticipated." the lady said smiling, as she poked at your gut.

"Hey, Quit it! Who is this hag," you asked the others, continuously patting her hand away that jabbed you. The fierce-looking brute bodyguard let out a growl as she began marching towards you. "It's alright, Natasha," the women stated halting her guard dog with giggles as she stood.

"My names Lauren little one. I'm in charge of everyone and everything here, and that's including you." She smiled, saying.

Your heart raced from realization, "Oh well, Sorry for the old lady comment than," you apologized speaking.

"It's okay I'm only in my mid-thirties! But similar to you, I also went through the experimentation, making me look much younger then I appear to be like I'm between eighteen to twenty-three again. You could almost consider me as the first avenger before you and a few other lucky women around here who also gone through the process. Except I can still get hurt or even die. I have a few scars to prove it." Lauren told laughing, "I felt it fitting to meet you and see how your other teammates are," she added on.

"We were actually just about to test how much he could get squished and molded your greatness," Crissy bluntly spoke with enthusiasm.

"Realy? Well, that does sound interesting," Lauren said, gazing at you with a naughty smile.

You quickly looked back and ran, only to collide into Lauren's leg and to fall over as she towered in front of you again. "Damn, she's super fast," you notice as she grabbed you in her mitts.

"You know ladies I have a few particular assignments that Jax here can help me hugely with doing. So I'm going to be borrowing him and promise he get that training in," Lauren announced as she carried you out with her followed by Natasha.

You struggled to break free from her tight grip, seeing the angry stare in her guard's eye. "Relax were almost to my private quarters," she softly uttered. "Yeah, and what are you going to do, then might I ask," you replied to her.

"Well, I thought about it, and you might...
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