Evan had only ever been inside Mia’s bedroom sparingly. 

Yet, in this context, he felt a sense of dread upon recognizing the familiar room as Mia shut the door. Evan was still clutched in her hand, his arms pinned and he couldn’t really do anything other than watch her. Her rejection had stung him, yet the almost angry expression on her face was odd to see. He had known Mia to be a bubbly person, he had rarely seen her anger directed toward him. 

Until now, at least. 

It was dizzying, his world flipping around as she almost carelessly tossed him on the bed. The comforter caught most of the fall, yet it was still jarring and left him almost breathless. He turned himself over to look over at Mia, who was removing her jacket and staring at him with an almost blank expression. It had been a whirlwind of events, he was still trying to process the shift in perspective and the scenario to really take in what she said about “toys.” In the moment, however, he knew that his way of being able to return to normal size was gone and he was in serious trouble if there was no way to fix that. 

If he could get Mia to listen, maybe she could help him. Yet, judging from the expression on her face, she looked to be far from interested in having a conversation with him. Still…

“Mia, I’m really sorry I said all that shit,” he stated, watching as she neared the foot of the bed. 

She let out a scoff, shaking her head. “You guys are only ever sorry when you get called out. Little late now.” 

“I am, I really am,” Evan insisted, “Look, when you pinned me under your hand, you broke the vial I need to take to return to normal so–” 

“Shut up,” Mia snapped, “Toy’s don’t talk. I can do a couple things to make it hard for you to do anything, so don’t press your luck.” 

Her words robbed him of anything he could say, Evan staring up at her as she shifted to take off her shorts. He was…a “toy”? Given the way she was undressing and the words she had said in the kitchen, it didn’t take him too long to figure out what she meant. 

He didn’t really know what to feel about that. A part of him knew that he didn’t want things to be like this, yet he also knew he had definitely thought about what it would be like to sleep with her. In this context, however, it wasn’t like what he ever could have imagined. To be reduced to only a few inches tall and to have Mia more interested in using him instead of a mutual acting on feelings. Yet, he was still robbed for what to say, and he didn’t really want to push his luck. 

Yet, he couldn’t help but be almost mesmerized as Mia removed her clothing and had dressed down to just her panties and bra. The bed sank as she crawled toward him, her body towering over him and took up most of his vision. Her tits swung lightly over him, the expanse of her torso blocking her bedroom light as she continued to crawl until she was settled more at the head of the bed. Evan could only watch and follow her as she settled down against the headboard, her massive legs trapping him between them and he knew she could snatch him up easily enough if he tried to run. 

Mia stared down at him, almost as if looking him over for a few moments before she seemed to settle on what to do next. 

“Just to really make sure…” she muttered, almost to herself, as she opened her bedside drawer and started rummaging around. 

Evan watched as she sat back up, a rubber band in her hand. At that, he tried to gather himself to a stand to protest. Yet, Mia was quicker, her hand reaching out to grab him and bringing him toward herself. She turned him over in her palm, pinching his legs together with the fingers of her free hand. 

“Mia, please. You don’t need to do this,” Evan protested, yet she didn’t respond or really acknowledge him. 

He tried to twist away, yet her giant fingers kept him in place for the most part as she started to twist and wrap the rubber band around his legs. Evan twisted again, which prompted her to close her other hand around him tightly, leaving just his legs exposed as she continued to tie him up. Tighter and tighter. Finally, she released the band once it was tight enough around his legs. The rubber was almost biting into him, bounding him tightly. 

“There,” she said, sounding almost proud. 

Mia dropped Evan back down between her legs again, this time much closer to her crotch. He tried to move his legs, yet he couldn’t fight against the way she bound him up. He was just left with his arms free, forced to roll around to look back up at her. 

She looked massive from his current angle, Mia looking down at him with a mixture of almost cruel amusement and something akin to interest. He watched as she shifted up, reaching down to pull her panties off of her. She pulled him down her legs, leaving her bare pussy only a few feet from him as she tossed them aside. Mia shifted closer, her legs closing in a little more around him. 

Yet, Evan knew it was impossible for him to run. Even as she pushed her pussy almost inches from him, the smell of her sex hitting him and he couldn’t help the spark of arousal that shot through him. He watched as she parted her lips with her fingers, revealing her vaginal opening to him as she sought out her clit. Mia rubbed slow strokes against the bundle of nerves, letting out a low hum. 

“I bet you wondered what this was like,” she said, “To rub my pussy, what it would feel like to be inside me. Well, just you wait.” 

She wasn’t wrong–Evan had often fantasized what it would be like to have sex with her, yet he had never even imagined what was currently happening to him. Sure, he had fathomed being shrunk, but he had never thought about what it would be like to be used for sex. For sexual aid, really. Like a toy. With the way Mia was talking to him and touching herself, it was clear that she was only regarding him in that way. That, or she was enjoying the unorthodox punishment she was planning to give him. 

If he could even call it a punishment. Though, given the fact that he couldn’t even reach down to touch himself at the sight of her splayed out in front of him, her pussy just big enough to fit his whole body inside, it was a bit like a punishment. Just not in the way she intended, perhaps. 

Evan tensed somewhat, despite himself, when her hand reached down and she picked him up somewhat. 

She brought him forward so he was lined up at her opening, feet first. All he could do was watch as she slowly started to push his legs into her, Mia’s pussy enveloping his legs almost hungrily as she let out a low moan in return. He could feel the tightness around his legs, the way her fluids started to soak his lower half as she pushed him in and out slowly, deeper and deeper each time. 

Up to his knees, at first, then his hips, his torso. 

Evan watched as she pushed him into her again, slipping in easily up to where her fingers held him at his shoulders. All he could see was her pussy, her swollen clit above him and the cage of her fingers around his head and shoulders. Mia let out another moan, pulling him out partly before pushing him back in, a little quicker and Evan could feel her movements becoming more fluid and purposeful. In and out, the wet sound of her cunt swallowing up his body became more and more prominent as she pumped him in and out of her at a quicker pace. 

It was hard to really keep track of what was happening, the speed in which she used him to fuck herself on left him feeling a little dizzy and overwhelmed. He could feel the way she fit around his body, her fluids leaking out and soaking his face and neck, getting in his mouth and eyes as she pumped him in and out of her. All he could see was her pussy, yet when he glanced up he could see her massive body towering above him as she pumped him in and out of her. Her still clothed breasts bounced somewhat as she pushed herself down against him. 

He couldn’t help but squirm somewhat, only able to move his hips and legs. This caused Mia to tense and let out a moan, pulling and pushing him back in with a little more force after a moment. 

“Fuck–keep moving like that,” she stated, Evan not quite understanding what was happening in that moment. 

At his refusal to follow her direction, he felt her fingers tighten around him, squeezing his torso in a way that tightened his airway. He knew it would do nothing, as he couldn’t die in the end, yet it was uncomfortable enough that he couldn’t help but move again. 

“Mm–yeah. I tell you to do something, you do it,” she panted, pumping him into herself again and again as Evan moved himself around against her tight hold and her slick pussy hugging his body back. 

Again and again–it felt like it went on forever, Mia pumping him in and out of herself at a speed that felt like she was barely pulling him out at that point. Evan continued to move, especially when her hand frightened with a threatening warning that he wasn’t doing what she wanted. Eventually, she shifted somewhat so that her body was hovering over him, Evan almost upside down as she pounded him into herself with a series of increasingly loud whimpers and moans. 

Her fluids leaked out around him, Evan forced to breathe in and swallow some as he tried to catch his own breath against her movements. Yet, it was almost pointless, as she kept leaking down onto him, soaking him as he could feel her pussy starting to twitch around him as Mia let out a few light curses, angling him up into her a little further as Evan moved in time with her thrusts. 

With a groan, Mia shoved him in deep, Evan’s head pushed into her as her pussy closed in around his head. All he could feel was her wet, velvety walls grip him in a vice-like grip as she came with a strained cry, her cum leaking down and almost suffocating him as it leaked around his head, got into his ears, nose and mouth. 

She left him in there as her pussy pulsed and constricted through her orgasm, Evan trying to twist around and wiggle in a way that would let him get some air. Yet, that only seemed to stimulate her more, Mia moaning and using her finger to keep him in place despite his struggles as she rode out her high for a few more agonizing moments. 

Eventually, he was pulled out, not too aware of how much time had passed. Yet, he knew that her pussy had slowly started to constrict, her arousal fading and Mia gripped her fingers around his head and pulled him out of her with a light groan. He was dangled upside down as she did so, lifting him somewhat so that he got a good view of her. 

Mia lay on the bed, bottom half of herself exposed, one of her tits exposed as it was clear she had been playing with it while she used him to get herself off. A few strands of black hair clung to her face, a somewhat glossy look in her eyes. The moment was uncertain, Evan not sure what was going to happen to him, yet he couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful she was at that moment. What he would have given for that to be something that he got to see in a different situation. 

In a situation where he wasn’t anything more than a toy to her. 

Mia didn’t say anything to him for a while, just leaving him bound in the rubberband she had constrained him with as she moved around to pull some more clothes on. She paused every now and again to type something into her phone, letting out the odd, amused huff at whatever she read there. It was oddly familiar, a quiet moment that Evan had shared with her several times before where the two of them would be distracted by different things. Yet, in the current moment, he couldn’t help but track her movements with his gaze. Apprehensive, his heart still racing in his chest, her fluids drying on him slowly as she seemed to finalize whatever she was doing on her phone. 

She glanced up at him, finally looking over at him since she had used him as a dildo. Mia gave him a somewhat cocky look, approaching the bed with her pants still open. 

“Oh, man,” she sighed, “I’d keep you for myself for the rest of the weekend, but the others want to have a go with you too. I mean, if you’re only interested in us for our bodies, we might as well get good use out of a nice, new little toy.” 

“Mia–” Evan protested, yet she reached out toward him as if she never even heard him. 

She rubbed him off a little with her hand, turning Evan over to rest him in her palm for a few moments. He looked up at her, Mia’s massive size hitting him again as she looked down at him in return as if she was examining him before she gave him an almost half-smirk. While he did wonder what she was thinking, what she meant about the fact that their other friends wanted to ‘use’ him, she didn’t say anything. 

He did watch, however, as she shifted her hand so he was dangled upside down again. Evan watched as Mia hooked a finger into the front waistband of her panties, pulling them open almost slowly as he saw the patch of dark hair revealed to him again. Her thighs were big enough to where her panties were pressed tight against her, creating a perfect slope down toward her pussy. 

Suddenly, he was dropped. 

Evan let out a short yell as that very opening rushed toward him, only falling through the air for a few moments in reality, yet he could see it rushing toward him almost in slow motion. That space grew larger, almost welcoming him as it became almost all he could see. Finally, he landed into her panties, the plush fabric catching his fall, yet it caused him to bounce and roll somewhat. He was slammed against Mia’s pussy lips, Evan rolled over with the motion so he was facing upwards again. 

Just in time to see a glimpse of Mia before she let go of the band of her panties, the fabric snapping back into place and trapping him in darkness. He was snug against her, Mia’s lips gently enveloping around him and that only became more apparent as she started to walk, her legs rubbing him side to side, back and forth somewhat against her. It wasn’t hard to notice the way her pussy lips started to swell somewhat, Evan powerless to do anything as she was headed toward where she was going. 

Yet, as he could feel a dampness starting to form against his front again, he knew he was in for a long couple of days.