Robin's world was a cage of warm skin. Sparkle's fingers curled around her, lifting her to eye level. The sudden ascent stole her breath, the bedroom ceiling a distant white expanse above Sparkle's grinning face.
"Look at this, Sparxie," said Sparkle. "It's not fair. Even like this, she's got more."
Sparkle's other hand came up, her index finger tracing Robin's tiny figure. Her legs kicked against the unyielding wall of Sparkle's palm. "Stop it!"
"Discipline," Sparxie cut in, her voice a low heat from nearby. "She clearly needs it."
Sparkle giggled. "My thoughts exactly." Her grip shifted, fingers tightening just enough to still Robin's struggles. "Hold still, toy. This is for your own good."
Robin went rigid. "See?" Sparkle murmured, her gaze locked on the reaction. "So sensitive. So greedy."
"Let me," Sparxie said, her voice closer now. A hand, slightly cooler than Sparkle's, appeared below. Sparxie didn't ask. She simply slid her palm beneath Sparkle's, creating a new, firmer platform.
The transfer was seamless. Sparkle's fingers loosened, and Sparxie's closed around Robin's waist. Sparxie's grip was different. Not playful. Possessive. Grounded. Robin was held aloft, facing Sparxie's solemn, flushed face.
Sparxie’s thumb came up, not to tease, but to measure. She laid it flat against Robin, taking her time. Her thumb was wide, the nail neatly filed. A silent comparison.
A muscle ticked in Sparxie's jaw. Her jealousy was a quiet, simmering thing in the stillness of her hold. "Discipline," Sparxie repeated, as if to herself. Her other hand rose, index finger extended.
Robin braced. She expected the same tormenting circles.
"Please," Robin whispered, the word a broken thing.
Sparxie didn't acknowledge it. She paused. Her eyes finally lifted to Robin's. The look in them was pure, focused heat. Robin stopped breathing.
Sparxie's voice was soft. "So responsive," she whispered.
"Oh, she likes it," Sparkle cooed from the side. "Look at her."
"She is," Sparxie confirmed, her voice thick. Her finger stilled, a promise and a threat. "Now let's see how much discipline she can really take."
Tags: shrunken woman, doll-size, handheld, fondling, arousal
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Story by Takumo192 |
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Artwork by Arieta-Tang |
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