Media Impact Customs - To Serve Rachel CL
Media Impact Customs - To Serve Rachel CL Rachel adams has shrunken people serving her. massaging her and they are trying to please her and her hunger for sex and snacks is great and one by one they serve her and eventuall...
Media Impact Customs - To Serve Rachel CL
Rachel Adams, a woman with an insatiable hunger for both sex and food, has devised a unique way to satisfy her cravings. She has a room filled with miniature versions of herself - or rather, miniature people who have been shrunk down to fit her needs. These unfortunate souls are known as Media Impact Customs, or MICs for short. Her MICs go through various tasks to please their mistress, from giving her erotic massages to preparing her favorite snacks. They are trained from birth to serve Rachel's every whim and desire, their sole purpose being to make her happy. Their tiny size allows them to fit comfortably in Rachel's palm or even beneath her panties. One particular MIC, a man named Eric, is chosen for the honor of pleasing Rachel today. He is led into her chamber, where he kneels before her on all fours. His small, bare chest heaves with anticipation as he awaits his mistress's commands. "You have pleased me well, Eric," Rachel purrs, running her fingers through his matted hair. "Now it's time for you to serve me in more... intimate ways." With that, she guides his head towards her swollen belly, instructing him to give it a gentle massage. As he begins to knead her soft flesh, Rachel can feel herself growing aroused. Her hunger for both sex and food is reaching new heights, and she knows that soon she will need to feed on something more substantial than just a simple massage. Eric senses his mistress's rising desire and begins to panic. He knows that once Rachel's hunger reaches its peak, there will be no escape. He tries to resist her, but it's useless. His body begins to feel warm and tingly all over, and suddenly he finds himself growing smaller and smaller. "Oh no, Eric," Rachel coos, watching as her once-human toy shrinks before her eyes. "You've disappointed me. Now it's time for you to become a part of me." As Eric shrivels up and disappears into her ample cleavage, Rachel's eyes gleam with satisfaction. Another MIC has served its purpose, and now it's time to move on to the next one. But for now, she can feel the warmth of Eric's body nestled snugly against her skin, a reminder of the constant cycle of birth, growth, and consumption that defines her life.