Chapter 21 – Safety and Realisation

Leah turned back to Patty who was standing still with a guppy look on her face, stepping towards her and grabbing her shoulders, Leah slammed her into the wall and shouted again “I SAID WHERE IS HE?!” causing Patty to flinch.

Shocked at her friend’s aggression towards her, Patty instantly began to worry “Err… which one?”, her reply causing Leah’s face to turn red with anger.

This reply irritating Leah further, she responded “Well obviously not the one you killed at my house! How did you even get in? No… that conversation we will have later on. Look, you took two, tell me where they are” tightening her grip on Patty’s shoulders causing her to yelp.

“Ouch! Stop pinching me!” Patty brought her arms up and pushed Leah’s hands from her shoulders “I called you and you said you didn’t have any at home… I thought they broke in” she reasoned.

“Patty!” Leah yelled back at her “answer my question! Where are they?”

“Erm… look” Patty stuttered “One is already gone, the other is upstairs on my bed you can have him back!”.

Leah felt the colour drain from her face as she turned and ran upstairs to Patty’s bedroom, glancing briefly into the filming studio as she ran past.

Bursting into the bedroom Leah saw a small figure bound on Patty’s bed, body glistening with moisture. Running forward she gasped as she saw your face.

Seeing Leah run towards you was like seeing an angel descend from the heavens. Given how close you had just come to being swallowed alive, you shed some silent tears as her face dropped towards you.

Kneeling down, Leah looked into your eyes “Oh my god, are you ok?” she asked? The concern on her face displaying her true feelings for you.

Feeling safe for the first time, you reply “Yeh I guess so… can you take these bindings off me please?” not considering the likelihood that Leah didn’t know what Patty had done with the knots. Leah pinched one of the bindings with both hands and pulled it apart to snap it, inadvertently tightening all the knots simultaneously, contorting your limbs and choking your neck causing you to writhe in agony. As quickly as it started, it stopped, Leah’s terrified face looking like she was about burst into tears.

“Oh my god, I am so sorry! What the hell is this?” lifting your gasping form into her palm she stormed out of the bedroom and downstairs, finding Patty still by the front door, her arms crossed over herself looking like a child that had just been reprimanded. “Patty free him now!” Leah held you out to her, glaring angrily.

Looking at Leah, Patty let out a frustrated grunt and grabbed you from her palm, walking you to the kitchen with Leah close behind. Dumping you onto the cold kitchen benchtop, Patty opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors which she brought to your frozen form. As the scissors reached your helpless form Patty paused for a moment and looked down at you, her mind contemplating ‘accidentally’ cutting you in half, before deciding Leah was clearly attached to you and deciding against such a move. Sliding the tip of the scissors into the central line that ran down your body, Patty snipped it, the rest of the connection immediately going slack.

Pulling yourself free of the bindings, you sat up as Leah shoved Patty out of the way, eliciting a grunt of annoyance from her. Standing on wobbly legs you stepped onto the awaiting palm of your saviour, her warm powerful digits wrapping around you like a protective cocoon.

Leah lifted you clutched you to her chest before addressing Patty coldly “I’m taking him home” and without another word she turned her back to her and left her house, returning to her car. Sitting down and letting out a shaky breath, Leah looked down at you once more “Are you ok? Did she hurt you?” concern written across her beautiful face.

Deciding not to let her stress any further you simply shake your head and lie “No… it was close, but no I’m fine. But Dave… she killed him” you started as Leah lifted you and placed you within her soft and cushioned bosom, beckoning you to continue as she turned the car on and began the drive home.

As you began the journey back to safety, you described in detail what you had seen in the video clip, of Dave being used and abused by Patty before meeting his end. As you go through what you witnessed from beginning to end, you felt Leah’s heart beat increase, her breathing changing subtly, deeper than it was before you started. Thinking this is an anger based response you raise your hand and press it into her chest “it’s ok… it isn’t your fault” you try to comfort her, your attentions having no impact.

As the adrenaline finally began to subside you realised how exhausted you were, your eyes dropping uncontrollably. The warm embrace of Leah’s boobs around you and the gentle smell of her perfume lulled you into a deep sleep, only awakening when she got out of the car and walked inside.

Grabbing your sleeping pod, Leah took you to her room where she gently retrieved your semi-comatose body from her chest. Lowering you gently to your bed she whispered to you “You’re safe… sleep. I have to go and have a serious conversation with Patty about this”.

Seeing you nod slowly and close your eyes, Leah closed the pod lid and walked back to her car, climbing in and driving in the darkness back to Patty’s. Unable to get what you had told her about Dave out of her head Leah felt herself moisten slightly, imagining the rush she would get from doing that to a tiny.

Feeling conflicted for a moment as she had actually liked Calum and Dave, Leah quickly pushed the thought aside, knowing that eventually she would have used them for her own pleasures ‘I wouldn’t have been able to let them go free afterwards… what if they got back and told him’ not wanting you to know the darkness that had been growing inside her.

Parking outside Patty’s place, Leah walked to the front door and pushed it gently, feeling it creak open at her touch “Patty” she called “I’m here to talk, ok?” stepping over the threshold.

Stepping slowly down the dark corridor, Leah saw that the kitchen lights were on, Patty sitting at her dining room table with her back to her. “Pat” she called again as she approached “can we talk please?” entering the kitchen.

Patty was clearly ignoring Leah, her left elbow on the table with her chin resting in her palm she looked like a petulant teenager that was in trouble. Stepping around the table Leah was surprised to see a tiny lying spread eagle on the table, his arms and legs secured with some sticky tape, visible bruises and cuts across his body. Looking up at Patty’s face, Leah could tell she had been weeping “Pat… stop ignoring me”.

Patty was shocked when Leah pushed her aside and stormed out of her home, instantly feeling a huge emptiness within herself ‘what the fuck… she supposed to be my friend’ Patty thought to herself, frustrated that Leah was so up in arms about a tiny.

Soon the anger made way to sadness, worried that she had lost one of her closest friends Patty sat on her couch and dropped her head into her hands, sobbing quietly.

Deciding she needed to take her feelings out she popped up to her studio and opened a drawer. Looking down at the last three tiny men she had, they all looked up at her, confused and concerned about her obvious sadness. Reaching forward she grabbed one that just frustrated her for some reason, tightening her fist around him and lifting as she slammed the drawer closed.

Returning to her kitchen she silently grabbed some tape from a drawer and secured the tiny man to the table. At this point he started begging her for mercy, his little shrieks getting on her nerves “Oh my god shut up!” she yelled at him, bringing her fingers up and curling them back before flicking him hard in his ballsack. Smiling at the horrified grunting sound as his body contorted in agony, she began toying with the tiny man, trying to take her frustrations out.

She started poking him in the ribs, using her nails to scratch at him, pinching his throat until he gasped for air, gripping his cock between her fingertips and squeezing until he screamed and thrashed uncontrollably she completely lost track of time.

After some time, Patty jumped as she heard her name called ‘Fuck sake…’ she thought still annoyed at Leah’s reaction ‘… here we go’ ignoring the voice as she dropped her head into her left palm, bringing her right hand forwards and using her thumb to grind the tiny man’s knee into the hard table, feeling the joint threaten to break. Eventually Leah entered the kitchen and walked around to her left side, telling Patty to stop ignoring her.

Patty gave the tiny one more good flick in the balls before standing up and glaring at Leah through puffy red eyes “What you want…” she said in a deadpan voice.

“I came to talk to you… it’s not ok to break into peoples places and take their stuff” Leah reprimanded Patty “the two that you killed I were saving… for… I don’t know, I guess a special occasion, training them I guess. And the other is a very dear friend… do you have any idea how worried I was!?”

“Friend!?” Patty spat “Oh come on… I am your friend… that is a fucking bug!” she gestured angrily “just like this little shit here that I found eating my strawberries from my garden!” pointing at the tiny man in agony on the table.

“Pat… listen to me please” Leah started, hoping to diffuse the situation

“No… you know what, you want this one too? Take him!” reaching down Patty wrapped her fingers around the still moaning tiny, pulling him up causing the tape to rip painfully from his limbs. Holding her fist infront of her she gestured to him “Go on… take them all… that all you care about”

Leah was struggling internally. On one hand she was so angry that Patty had almost killed you, her feelings for you having only grown stronger over the previous few days. On the other hand, imagining the things Leah had done to Calum and Dave had unexpectedly brought up some deep feelings, something she wanted felt a need to explore.

Deciding you would be asleep safely for a while, Leah stepped forwards and slowly reached her hand up, but instead of placing it under Patty’s fist to collect the tiny, she wrapped her larger hand around Patty’s daintier digits and glared into her eyes, Patty’s face suddenly looking confused at the soft touch.

Waiting for a second, Leah took a step closer to Patty, their faces almost touching. Looking into Patty’s pretty green eyes, Leah gently clenched her fist, intentionally increasing the pressure that the tiny was subjected to. Her face showing no emotion as she could hear the gasping chokes from the tiny man encased in both their hands, Leah gripped even tighter, hearing the gasps turn to panicked screams.

Not breaking eye contact, not even blinking, Leah suddenly clenched her fist as hard as she could, hearing a brief shriek before a loud crack as the shrinkies spine snapped. Controlling the situation, Leah lifted their combined fists upwards until they were between both women’s chins. Still not breaking eye contact Leah leant forwards and clamped her teeth and lips around the protruding remains of the tiny, finally releasing her grip on Patty’s hand. As she felt the tiny body come free she slurped him into her mouth like spaghetti, pushing him to the back of her throat and swallowing him. Leaning forwards Leah whispered into Patty’s ear “show me what you did to Dave… right now.”