Media Impact Customs - Velvets Playing with her breakfast CL

Media Impact Customs - Velvets Playing with her breakfast CL

Media Impact Customs - Velvets Playing with her breakfast CL As I stepped into Velvet's household, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shock and excitement. Little did I know that my life was about to change forever. After our intimate date, she invited me back to her place for a surprise, something she promised would blow my mind. As we entered the room, I saw a large table covered in strange items - magical artifacts, it seemed. She then revealed her secret; she had the power to make fantasies become realities. With a wave of her hand, she began shrinking me down until I was barely inches tall. Shrinking me down, Velvet explained all the possibilities at different heights; teasing me about what she could do with me at breast, waist, and knee-high and doll-sized heights. The anticipation of her actions made my heart race. When I finally stopped shrinking, she chased me around the room with playful stomps, her gigantic figure towering over me. Finally, she picked me up and held me close, telling me how cute I looked at this size. My gaze drifted to her cleavage, and she seemed to read my thoughts. She carefully placed me in her cleavage where I could see the world from a new perspective. As she lay down for a nap, we both drifted off into dreamland. The next thing I knew, I was in a dollhouse, staring up at Velvet in shock. She explained that she had placed me there because it seemed like the perfect little home for a tiny boyfriend like me. My heart raced as she chased me around the miniature abode. Eventually, she convinced me to come out from hiding. I climbed onto her hand, feeling safe and secure in her grasp. Suddenly, I started to shrink even further! She was surprised but thought it made me look even more adorable. Unfortunately for me, this diminutive form made her realize that I was too small to satisfy her hunger. She brought me to the kitchen where she prepared herself a bowl of cereal. As she ate, she couldn't resist playing with her breakfast companion. She dropped me into her cereal, amused by the fact that we were now roughly the same size. However, after growing tired of toying with her tiny prey, she scooped me up and ate me. My fate was sealed as she rubbed her belly, content from both the meal and the fulfillment of her desires. With her hunger sated, Velvet was ready to face the day ahead, unaware of the tiny trace of me still lingering within her. What a bizarre and unforgettable morning it had been.