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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1930610
You find yourself shrunk to a tiny size even compared to fictional tiny characters.
This choice: I'm just messing with you! I was flying a bit fast."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

It goes nowhere

    by: Somedaynotsoon Author IconMail Icon
"Hey, relax, I was just kidding around. I'm not too good a flyer, so it's not surprising it was hard to hang on, and hey, where else were you gonna go? " She says, setting you down on the floor of her home. It's oddly unfurnished. "You'll have to forgive the lack of any rugs or anything to brighten up the hardwood floor, I fly everywhere, so I never really bought a rug because I wouldn't really use it. Make yourself at home, and I'll be right with you once I find the right magic... thing to help you out. " Fidget drifts up and off into a side room, leaving you to look around her house.

It was completely ordinary. There was a normal sized couch, which you supposed wasn't that important what size you were relative to, a long cushioned chair is a comfy couch. There was also a Fidget - proportioned dining table with a her - size wood chair and a normal size stool (which you would suppose means she's had company over before. If guests came over on a regular basis, that would throw a wrench into her no- rug argument. You make a mental note to add that to Fidget's ever expanding list of personality traits: pathological liar. )There was also the high doorways leading into what you would guess are a pantry, which Fidget is occupying herself in currently, and a bedroom, which from what you can see contains only a normal sized bed with two sets of covers: normal, heavier ones, and lighter, purple-ish covers that have hearts on them, tossed haphazardly off to the side. As someone who understands foreshadowing, you find this interesting.

You decide the best course of action immediately, with no need for input from any guiding force:

Go for the sofa.

You make good time (10 minutes )over the immense distance between you and the sofa, settling about four real feet from the sofa before taking a brief break to catch your breath.
... Hey cool there's an ottoman. You once again exercise your free will and climb up on top of the ottoman in record time ( about 30 minutes. )
Good job, the flea now stands on the middle of a fluffy ottoman.

You can now make the transition over to the couch proper if you so chose.

What happens now?

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