This choice: The door begins to open. • Go Back... The ground started to shake around Blake as the door opened, a new figure entering the room which quickly turned its attention to the floor and looked at Blake with a big smile forming on their face as Blake looked up eyes widened.
“I-Ilia..!” Blake stuttered as she looked at the towering chameleon faunas, Ilia’s face changing into a shade of pink as she heard Blake’s tiny voice from below her. Keeping her composure Ilia bent down on her knees as she looked at the lil Blake, a smirk forming on her face~
“Oh hi Blake…~ cough, Ahem! Oh hello Blake! It’s nice to see you again. I can see that you already tried out the little gift I sent you.” Ilia replied with a confident smile, trying to keep control of herself from swooning over a smol Blake.
“You did this to me?!” Blake shouted back in shock and confusion as Ilia got a bit more flustered. “Y-yes… er well I was sent here by the white fang. The plan was for me to have someone deliver that dust to you and your team so you could all get shrunk, and then I’d come in snatch you all up and send you back to the white fang to be punished for messing with their plans… but honestly, I kind of just wanted to shrink you and keep you for myself~ I don’t really care about your team much, I’d probably would’ve squished them into some clothing or accessories honestly and then forget they exist but you Blake~” Ilia started getting really blushy and flustered, her body changing a shade of deep pink as Blake stood up in worry, concern, and a little bit of anger hearing Ilia disregard her friends like that.
“Ilia… I can’t believe you’d do this, especially suggesting about doing such cruel things to my teammates. Talking about making them into accessories, crushing and mangling them into clothing, that’s just insane! I never thought you’d even think of doing such cruel things!” Blake said quite appalled by Ilia comments as the chameleon gal frowned only to change her facial expression to a more surprised one.
“Oh, I guess you’d haven’t found out about that yet huh. That your body is squishy and invincible at this size. I see, well let me help you with that~” Ilia said raising her whip as she cracked it, electricity surging as Blake’s eyes widened in horror.
“WAIT ILIA DON- AAAAAGH!?” Blake shrieked as she whip wrapped around her body and zapped her with 1000s of bolts of electricity, this ended up leading into Blake’s body letting out a SPLORT! sound as it popped like gum into a gooey pile which Ilia swiftly snatched up.
“Ooh, so soft~” Ilia cooed as she started molding Blake like clay much to the cat faunas confusion~ “As you now can tell, your small squishy form is super squishy and malleable, like unbreakable clay~ I can squish, mold, and morph you in any way I desire~“ Ilia chimed as she continued to play with Blake’s mushy form, getting a few dizzy and annoyed moans from Blake which Ilia perceived as pleasurable ones, making her glow pink again as she finally finished up molding in Blake’s new shape.
“And done~ You make the purrfect match for my glove~” ilia giggled as she raised both her hands, now having a gooey Blake glove to match her own.
“So does mashing your friends around into shapes really sound that bad right now? Honestly I kind of wish they were here and got shrunk too, I would’ve love to have a couple pieces of clothing this soft, even though I doubt they’d be as soft as you~“ Ilia teased as Blake let out a groan, not exactly too happy about her predicament but not having a way to escape right now so she just tried to deal with it~
With her new glove Ilia left the RWBY dorm and sneaked through the halls ways, planning her next course of action.
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