
A Condensed story. Inspired by Galiagan’s Tiny Roommate series.
Content Notes: F/m, shrunken man, disrespectful attitude, grabbing without asking, non-consensual entrapment, vore mention, breast play, Stockholm Syndrome
Unlike most everyone else, Jessica thought the Condensation was hilarious. She never imagined that it might happen to her, and so far it hadn’t. It had happened to a girl from her high school class, but Jessica didn’t know her very well and she just giggled whenever she appeared on her Instagram, standing in the palm of her poor husband’s hand.
Not all of the Condensed had family or friends to look after them, and a number of government agencies and charitable organizations implemented a variety of programs to obtain secure environments for the shrunken people. Jessica saw an advertisement offering a monthly stipend for people who took in Condensed people as roommates, and she could always use a little more cash.
“I mean,” she told her friend Shondra, “how much could one of those little bugs eat? Give ‘em a tissue box to sleep in and they’re all set.”
“Don’t they check up on you to make sure you’re not abusin’ ‘em?”
“I’m not gonna abuse ‘em, Jesus. I’m just sayin’ it’ll cost less than that stipend brings in. Way less.”
“I thought you liked living on your own.”
“I like not having to clean up someone else’s mess or listen to their stupid music. I wouldn’t mind having someone to chat or watch shows with, though. If she ever got annoying I’d just put her in her box.”
“You bad, girl.”
“It’s not my fault they got tiny! They should be grateful to whoever takes ‘em in.”
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