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Chapter #7
Shrunk by a Skunk
by: Unknown
As you struggled to snap back into reality, Kicks ended up giving you a bit of help, though not quite in a way you would have hoped for. All of a sudden the boot waspressed rift into your face, shoving the sweaty insole right against your nose. You tried to pull back, but Kicks kept the boot right on you the whole time. Your resistance did little more than amuse him as your arms didn’t seem to try simply pulling the boot away. It was clear to Kicks that your escape attempts were a bare minimum effort. “I knew you were enjoying this.” He finally spoke up revealing the truth to you. Though you were still trying to pull your face away, you heard his every word loud and clear. The realization that he was fully aware of you... admittedly obvious attraction to them caused you to stop. You were at least thankful that his boot was covering your face so that he could not see your face right now, thaugh that offered little comfort when your fetish was out in the open. “Aww, looks like you a bit shy about this. Tell you what, why don’t I help you really enjoy this?” This statement both embarrassed you and piqued your curiosity. What exactly did the skunk have in mind when he said that. You soon had your answer when you felt a cold liquid hitting your neck causing everything to go black.
You came to not too long later, feeling a little dizzy and oddly warm. Lookin around you realized that everything was dim, damp, stinking and on top of all this your clothes were gone. Just what He hell did Kicks do to you. “Finally awake?” A familiar voice echoed all around. You looked around for the source and paused in fear and disbelief when you finally saw where Kicks was. Looking up through a hole in the ceiling was Kicks grinning face looking down at you. He was utterly gigantic. “W-what the hell did you do?!” You shouted with your voice cracking with fear. Kicks just laughed and stood up tall. “Just giving you what you really wanted. Speaking of which, what do you think about the boot? Too big or just right?” It took you a few seconds before his words clicked in your head. Looking around at the dimly lit walls and the damp floor you saw the familiar paw print on the ground. You were shrunken and inside Kicks’ boot. The skunk spotted that look of realization in your face and chuckled once more. Hope you’re comfortable in there, I’ll probably be busy for another couple hours.
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