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When the witch comes out, shrinking and TF are sure to follow

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Chapter #6

Shrunken Swimmers

    by: The1SwagKing Author IconMail Icon
You tossed the bus to the side as you looked at the women you had caught for yourself. There was about two dozen teenage girls wearing one piece swimsuits which read 'Allenville High Varsity Swim'. You looked to see a pear shaped middle aged woman as their coach, who was panicking as the swimmers frantically scurried around the glass coffee table. She had brown hair, and didn't look too different from yourself.

In order to establish peace, you plucked a skinny red headed girl from the frenzy of girls and yelled "SILENCE" to the team. They all stopped and looked up at you as you grinned domineeringly at the horde.

"As you see it is quite obvious that you are all mine. It is best not to struggle, or you might end up like your friend here." You commanded to the tiny people, before taking the red head in your right hand and pulling your pants down with your left. You turned to give the crowd a good show before you spread your ass and stuck the girl face first into the abyss, where she was sure to be crushed under pressure or suffocate, and if all else fail, drown in your next trip to the toilet.

The girls all sat speechless, looking up at you as you turned around, pulling your pants back up to feel the girl kicking at the walls of your rectum, sure to stop after realizing how futile it was in about ten minutes. They didn't know how to react to such a deed, and you didn't expect them to. You just needed them to comply.

"Now where were we? Oh right, I'm Jeanie, and you are all mine. Now if you don't want to end up like ginger in my ass, I recommend you stick to the rules." You tell the swim team, as they sit with their mouths open. You look down at your collection, before deciding to

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1. Play a Game

2. Thin Out The Herd

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3. Hypnotize Their Coach To Help You

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