"It's about to get HOT!" Kyrah giggles, and you hear the phone's dialtone from inside of your fleshy predicament.
"Hey... Sarah, you there?" Kyrah muses, talking into the phone after a few moments of waiting. A voice mutters a garbled response that you can't understand through the phone's static and the 'insulation' you're currently surrounded by.
"Ooh, that's great news!" Kyrah continues, "Come on over, OK? I've got a little surprise for you!"
Sarah responds with what sounded like an excited squeal, and next thing you know, Kyrah's hung up the phone. a thumb and forefinger invade her breasts once again, and you feel yourself plucked away from their warmth.
"Sarah's gonna come over for some playtime!" Kyrah taunts you, holding your helpless body above her face so that she can communicate more easily, "So, I think it's only fair that I make you a little bit bigger. I mean c'mon, you're not even big enough to get her horny at this size!"
"What?!" You scream, livid, "You're doing this just to make me into some kinda sex toy for your best friend?!"
"Hah, not just her!" Kyrah chimes, "You're gonna be pleasing me, too!"
"What?! No!" You protest, but Kyrah closes her hand around you, muffling your voice and illuminating your situation, ironically with darkness; at your size, there isn't really much you can do...
"I never said you had a say in the matter, 'little' sis!" Kyrah taunts, and you feel yourself flying through the air at a nauseating speed, before landing on a soft, bouncy surface.
"I reckon eight inches should be enough for now..." she continues, and her face once again floods your vision, holding a small crystal bottle in her hand, filled with a violently bright blue liquid.
"Awesome stuff, this is" Kyrah explains, dipping her pinky finger into the mixture, "It changes the grows or shrinks whatever it touches to a predetermined size! Epic, huh?"
And the tip of her pinky finger invades you, pretty much smothering your entire body. After a few moments of nothing, you feel an odd, rushing notion in the pits of your stomach, followed by a noxious drowsiness, and blurry vision...
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"Haha, that should do it..." you hear Kyrah's muffled voice laugh possessively as you slowly regain consciousness. Looking around blearily, you see her blurred face looking down at you from above, albeit a lot smaller this time.
"Like your new size, sis?" she asks, sitting back up to her full height and putting things back into perspective. You realise that you're laying between her knees, which were spread apart just enough to accommodate your size. With the tips of your toes just touching the crotch of her jeans, her intentions have become clear to you; and you didn't like it one bit.
"Why're you doing this?!" You cry, desperate for an ounce of logic in this bizarre situation.
"Seemed like a good idea, eheh..." Kyrah shrugs, placing her enormous hand around your waist and gently picking you up from her thighs. "Best part is..." she continues, "You're completely under my power until I decide to put you back to normal! And that's only IF you behave!"
"Grr..." you growl, begrudgingly realising that she's right.
"Now..." she muses, swaying you uncomfortably in her closed hand, "Do I wait for Sarah to get here? Or have some fun with you myself first?"
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