The Collab (Patreon)

"Oh my! You do dwindle well, don’t you sweetie.” Nicole growled, her voice rumbling through her body and the cavernous hall. “I think our collaboration will go over quite well.”

Mira swallowed hard, her silk dress slipping off of her shoulder. The air washed over her skin, and she squeaked, crouching down and yanking a black and purple garment up over her curves. “H-hey! I didn’t mean right now!”

Her pulse was pounding in her ears, she was only vaguely aware of Nicole speaking, the text of her lingerie barely giving to her smaller fingers. The spray was still tingling along her skin, but the sensation was fading slightly.

Nibbling on her lower lip, she stole a glance up at her impromptu host. ‘Aubrey was right… I should have waited for her.’ She thought silently, the polished floor vibrating as Nicole’s heel thundered against the wood by her crouched form.

The giantess folded her knees together, shielding Mira’s view of her own pants. The chill of the hall tickled her own naked frame. “B-besides, it’s inappropriate to just spring this on me. I never agreed to it!”

Nicole chuckled. “It was your idea cutie, come here.” Nicole lifted the mister with one hand, reaching out with her other. Instinctively, Mira hopped back, dragging the waistband of her undies along behind her. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?”

The hem caught her ankles, and Mira rolled back over her hips. Splayed out on the floor looking up at the giantess she’d approached a few minutes ago. Meeting her at Sizecon, discussing something very much like this had been her entire goal. Instinct took over and she flipped onto her tummy and tried to make a dash towards the elevator. “Oh no you don’t.” Nicole quipped, deftly snatching one of Mira’s shrunken ankles in her hand. “We haven’t finished this negotiation.”

“Negotiation! You shrunk me! What power do I have here!”

Nicole just chuckled, Mira struggled as much as she could. “You can say no cutie, I’m not a Monster.” She tugged Mira up, dangling her by one leg in front of her face. “But I’ve seen your streams, I think you don’t really want to.”