She nods with her eyes full of understanding and compassion. "Of course, you woke up and ended up in my bedroom." You feel mostly safe but the blonde giantess hasn't released you from her grip. "Hey uh, a little help?" You yell from still being in her clutches. Ignoring you, she heads towards her nightstand drawers. She holds you over the top drawer as she pulls back to open it. "What the hell?" You struggles again helplessly as she brings her hand towards the open drawer. Even from the changing distance you see that instead of regular nightstand items like lotions and Ibuprofen, there is a bunch of watching faces. A small crowd of tiny people like you...
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