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Chapter 11 by TGA666 TGA666

Which does Davey choose?

No arms, full height.

1'4

"I'll go with no arms please." I responded, thinking I might have a chance because what is she going to do if she cant grab me?

"Okay! I was hoping you would pick that one," Amber said with a sinister grin.

She set me on the ground, took a step back, and we began to circle each-other, both ready to pounce.

I decided to go on the offensive, reeling back for a full-body tackle, but as I charged and hit her, she barely even budged.

"Is that all you got?" She taunted.

I began to panic, as while she couldn't do much, she was like a brick wall.

At least, I _thought _she couldn't do much, as while I was regaining my footing from my failed tackle, Amber swept my legs, her leg feeling like I was getting hit by a sledgehammer. I flipped on to my side, and I looked up and began to scream at the sight.

Amber had jumped, and was now in the air, her ass positioned 4 feet above my face.

It was like looking up at a nuke, as I knew that there was no way I could withstand that much of an impact.

"Incoming!"Amber yelled, smiling ear to ear.

she then landed on me, it was more painful that anything I've ever experienced, and I felt like I was going to cough up blood, but interestingly, It didn't feel like my bones were actually broken! Despite this, I was still in far too much pain to move, the warmth of Amber's butt was intense, and I began to get flustered, and I felt Amber's weight increase on top of me, until eventually I had been sidled right in her crack.

8"

"3, 2, 1, Round two goes to Amber!"

Amber stood up, but I stayed on the floor, too exhausted to move.

"I must say, having you under my ass felt pretty good, and you shrunk too, didn't you!" Amber jerked me into the air in one hand, leaving me feeling the inertia, like I had just taken off in a plane.

"You're just like a little doll now! I could take you home in my backpack and no one would even know."

I tried to push apart Amber's fingers, but each one was like a vice, far thicker and longer than my legs.

""Now, i have a dilemma, I really want to see what Ms. Harlee would do to you, but if i give you to her, that would mean that I could potentially not get you back, and I think you would make the perfect pet, don't you?" Amber pondered, rubbing my hair with her finger.

Does Amber keep you for herself?

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