Kink #3

"Definitely getting shrunk, there's so many possibilities. And of course it would be convenient if I couldn't die, it would bring the fun to a halt real fast if I got crushed or drowned or something. To bad something it could never happen though." I shrug, taking a sip from my beer. I hear some bottles moving around as she looked for something. "Yeah, what a shame. In the mean time though, we should do shots," she says as she pours something into a shot glass and brings it over to me. "Drink this while I pour something for myself and tell me what you think, I can't make up my mind if I like it or not." I take it and she turns away, a grin on her face unbeknownst to me. I shrug and tip the contents into my mouth, the strange liquid making my body tingle as it slid down my throat. The world started to spin, making me freak out for a moment. Before I could say or do anything else, my vision blacked out, the last thing I saw was the couch hurtling up towards me.