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“Great job, Tommy! Another successful prank down,” Stacy cheers with a giggle. Well at least someone’s happy with how things have turned out. Still beyond frustrated--in multiple ways--you angrily mutter to yourself, wishing Stacy would just hurry up and get you out already, so you can finally put this whole ordeal behind you.

Milly blinks curiously at the peculiar sight of Stacy talking directly to her leg. “Ermm... mademoiselle Stacy? Just who are you talking to?”

Stacy looks up with a warm smile. “I told you, Milly: just call me Stacy. You don’t need to say ‘mademoiselle’ every single time. And I’m talking to Tommy. He’s the new guy, and he’s gotten really tiny, hence why we were able to prank you so well. Here, have a looksie.” Stacy gestures for Milly to come take a look at you.

Curious, Milly bends forward to see what Stacy is talking about, cupping her vast chest in order to just barely see past it from this angle. Milly scans her own legs and is surprised to see a tiny, man-shaped protrusion sticking out from the inside of one of her own stockings. “Sacré bleu!”

“Milly, meet Tommy. Tommy, meet Milly,” Stacy says, acting as if this were a completely normal introduction. Great, you’ve finally met Milly. Now if only Stacy would freaking let you out already! You’re not sure how much more of this you can take. Both girls look on as you futilely try to wriggle your way free, neither one bothering to help you, though Milly’s fascination grows by the second as she watches you struggle.

“Mon dieu...He really is a tiny man.” Unable to take her eyes off you, Milly notices the shape of something akin to a small eiffel tower bulging out from her stockings, right atop of your groin.

Eager to find out for herself if she's understanding things correctly, Milly slowly reaches one finger out and nestles her finger against your firm cock, jostling it against her silky nylons as you writhe in agonizing stimulation. Why do they always do that? It’s not a toy, and neither are you! Her curiosity somewhat sated, Milly pulls her finger away and asks “So just what was this ‘prank’, exactly: Having someone help break in my new nylons while I wasn’t looking?”

“Haha, no, not exactly. Here, I’ll show you.” Stacy effortlessly plucks you out of Milly’s stocking and stands back up, allowing Milly to see your fully revealed naked body sitting on her hand. The busty maid looks on raptly as Stacy demonstrates.