It was a typical morning. You woke up in a warm bed next to your beautiful girlfriend, planted a kiss in her forehead, eliciting a cute smile, and proceeded to climb out of bed and stumble over to the bathroom. Having just woken up, you of course had to pee like crazy, but you also had some morning wood to take care of.
You’d had a thing for shrink, insole, vore and related fetishes for as long as you could remember. But the introduction of the Tiny purge had pushed those interests into overdrive. Long gone were the days of bad cgi and poor acting. Now just by searching ‘insole training’, or ‘Tiny meal prep’, you could easily pull up an endless list of beautiful influencers doing anything and everything with their terrified tiny slaves.
Although in theory you loved the idea of being trapped in a hot shoe under a beautiful girl’s sweaty foot, or being gobbled up like nothing more than a small snack, logically you understood that after the initial excitement passed, you wouldn’t actually gain any pleasure from constant torture. When the tiny purge had first become a thing, you had initially been a little jealous of the tinies getting to live your fantasies out for real as these beautiful girls’ playthings. But you had seen enough evidence and heard enough stories to know that all of those tinies were miserable.
One of your favorite streamers, a gorgeous redhead, had turned her boyfriend into a foot slave the day he shrunk. It was fairly well known how into her feet he was, and she seemed to enjoy his affections. So she was more than willing to drop him in her boot live on stream as soon as he shrunk. And at the time he seemed excited too. But as the weeks went on, the daily videos documenting the poor tiny insole’s plight made it more and more obvious that the pathetic tiny had long since stopped having fun. Thus, you had remained content with rubbing your girlfriend’s gorgeous feet for her, never daring to reveal any of your secret fantasies.
As the video you were watching came to the most interesting part, you exploded in ecstasy and quickly cleaned up and deposited the evidence into the toilet. But just before you could flush, a sudden dizziness overcame you.
You leaned forward and saw the tiled floor approaching you quickly. You threw your hands out in front of you on instinct, but immediately blacked out.
When you came to, everything looked enormous. The porcelain toilet towered high above like a monolith. The bathtub walls seemed to stretch on forever, and the sink high in the sky seemed like a floating island off in the distance.
*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG*
The gigantic locked door pounded like a monster was trying to break in.
“Baaabbeee!!! Hurry!! You’ve been in there forever and I gotta pee!!!”
The deafening voice of your titanic girlfriend rang through the door, causing you to have a horrible realization. The purge had struck, and you were now a tiny. Stuck in the bathroom waiting for your gigantic girlfriend to break in… And worst of all, your phone, still open to the private browser with all of your recent searches, was still sitting face-up on the sink, far out of reach…
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