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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: She take you off but run into an issue reforming  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Authorization errors

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The rest of the day got you to learn some new things about being merged with an object, which apparently Suci can do and almost none of it was good. You found that despite how sounds should be muffled you could hear everything within about five feet of your captor, this was the only 'spy' bonus you could think of that this ability was giving you. Everything else seemed to be that you retained all your senses, slightly enhanced as Suci put it 'for maximum observational convenience' this meant that when your body dragged across her asshole it felt like you were licking it and when it mattered you could taste her pussy too. The other thing was that you seemed to absorb and taste any liquid you came in contact with, which meant all the ass sweat that previously drenched Santana's thong was quickly absorbed and 'converted into usable energy'. You had to wonder exactly what the A.I. thought she was learning from all of this but you were able to gather some information about Santana herself through your ability to hear.

Apparently her team was set to go on a mission soon, and Santana was their close combat specialist. You didn't fancy being wrapped around her ass if she was going to be fighting someone that might get dicey. Her team was Gamma, which reminded you that you weren't even sure what designation your own team had. Either way you could only mentally shout with joy as light flooded in and you flew down from your purple haired captor and subsequently were tossed across the room landing on a T.V. and hanging half way covering part of the screen.

"Suci! She took us off, We can change back!" You cried with a jovial tone.

the slightly robotic voice mixed with Akira's made a sighing sound "Jax? are you sure, it has only been six hours twelve minutes and forty three seconds since our timer has started. There is still more information I could gather if-"

"Suci, I don't want to be a thong! I feel weird, unmerge."

"Verbal Command Recited: Authorization Jax... Command denied. Authorization Jax may initiate commands but does not have Clearance to rescind commands. Higher Authorization required... Clearance: Akira... not found Clearance: Crissy... not found Clearance: Luna... Not found. Administrator clearance out of range continuing initial command protocol. I'm sorry Jax but I don't have the clearance to cancel your initial command. We must wait for the timer to run out or one of our members with higher clearance enters within range."

"SUCI why didn't you.. .ugg so I'm stuck like this for the next five days?"

"Do not worry Jax, now we have enough time to collect the proper data and you only have four days and-"

"I know Suci it's not a whole five days anymore. Can we at least... move"

"An piece of clothing is typically incapable of movement, doing so would compromise our data collection, additionally we are being approached by another member of team Gamma."

You focused your vision on the figure walking towards you, she was so tiny but absolutely massive compared to you. She looked like an impossibly short version of a young woman, with small breasts but thicc booty. She had a little blond pig tails that went down to her shoulders and she was staring at you with disdain.

"Minerva a.k.a. Mini Gamma team's stealth and infiltration specialist." Suci's voice chimed at you "Much like you her procedure caused a shrinkage, I have cross referenced conversations with Santana and Akira's database to come to this conclusion but she is much more child like that I would have guessed."

She even sounded like a brat. "I told that muscle headed bimbo not to toss her dirty thongs in the living room." She snatched you off the television and paused running her finger across your face. "It's clean? and... it doesn't have her name written on the back string... maybe it's not hers?" She rubbed on you some more feeling your fabric between her fingers. "It looks like it might fit..."
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