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[EARLY ACCESS] SHRINK IMPACT | GENSHIN IMPACT - Chapter 4
🕑 Added 2024-11-23 02:00:35 +0000 UTCEventually, Mona stood, brushing the folds of her skirt as she turned to Lisa. “I’ll need to return to my lab to fine-tune some calculations,” she said, her tone thoughtful. “Lisa, can you keep an eye on the Traveler while I work? You’ve got the resources here to ensure they’re safe.”
Lisa’s smile widened, her lips curving into a playful smirk. “Oh, you can count on me, dear. I’ll take excellent care of them.”
You wanted to protest, to wave your arms and catch Mona’s attention, to stress how dangerous you felt this may actually be, but her trust in Lisa seemed unshakable. She gave you a reassuring glance, her violet eyes soft with determination. “Don’t worry,” she said gently, lowering her voice as she leaned closer to the pouch. “Lisa is capable. I’ll be back soon.”
With that, Mona departed, her footsteps echoing faintly in the vast library. The room felt colder without her protective presence, leaving you alone with Lisa, whose gaze now fixed entirely on you.
“Well, well,” Lisa purred, leaning closer until her face filled your vision. “It seems we have some time to get better acquainted, little one.”
The giant crouched slightly, resting her chin in one hand as her other hovered near you. “You’re quite the marvel,” she murmured, her voice dripping with intrigue. “I’ve seen many strange things in Mondstadt, but you…you really are something else.”
Her fingers moved closer, their tips brushing against you with a gentleness that belied their immense size. The ridges of her skin, so faint at her normal scale, felt pronounced and overwhelming against your body. She tilted her head, her smile turning almost predatory as she observed your reaction.
“You’re so delicate,” she mused, her tone soft but tinged with a dark amusement. “I can’t imagine how it must feel to be so… helpless. What a mistake Mona made…in your eyes at least, no?”
She shifted her hand slightly, her thumb pressing gently against your chest as if testing your resilience. The pressure was enough to make you stagger backward, the smooth surface of the table offering no traction. Lisa’s laugh was low and throaty, the sound vibrating through the air as she leaned closer, her emerald eyes gleaming.
“Don’t be scared~” she cooed, her voice teasing.
Her fingers curled around you, lifting you effortlessly into the air. The motion left you dizzy, the world tilting as she brought you closer to her face. Her warm breath washed over you, carrying the faint scent of mint and something sweeter, as her lips parted slightly in a playful smile.
Lisa’s fingers tightened slightly around you, her grip firm but not painful as she turned you this way and that, her eyes studying every detail of your tiny form. The intimacy of her touch, combined with the sheer scale of her body, was overwhelming, each motion a reminder of how completely at her mercy you were.
She paused, her smile turning sly. “I could help Mona figure this out, of course,” she said, her tone light and conversational. “But where’s the fun in that?”
Her hand lowered slightly, her fingers brushing against the soft skin of her collarbone as she considered you. The faint flush in her cheeks, the glint in her eyes, and the teasing curve of her lips all combined into a disarming mixture of charm and danger. Lisa’s curiosity had taken a darker turn, her fascination with your predicament bordering on something far more intimate than you were prepared for.
But you’d had a feeling…that this may be where things were headed…
Lisa’s smile widened, a teasing glint in her eyes as she lifted you higher, her emerald gaze studying you with unnerving intensity. You squirmed in her grasp, your tiny body dwarfed by her elegant fingers, but her grip was firm enough to ensure you couldn’t escape. Her amused chuckle reverberated through the air, warm and silky, though it only heightened the tension.
“Oh, you’re simply irresistible,” she purred, tilting her head as her free hand brushed a loose strand of hair from her face.
Her words sent a shiver down your spine. She tilted you slightly, her thumb and forefinger cradling you gently yet securely as she leaned back in her chair. The movement drew your attention downward, to the soft swell of her chest framed perfectly by her deep-cut bodice. The faint scent of her perfume grew stronger as she brought you closer, the floral sweetness mingling with the natural warmth radiating from her skin.
“You’ll be safest here,” Lisa said with a smile that bordered on playful wickedness. Her fingers shifted, turning you slightly as she tilted her head thoughtfully. “Mona entrusted me with you, after all. I wouldn’t dream of letting anything happen to you…”
Her voice trailed off as she lowered you toward her cleavage, the soft curve of her breasts rising and falling gently with her breaths. The smooth skin shimmered faintly in the light, a faint flush coloring her chest as the warmth of her body radiated outward. The space between her breasts was like a narrow valley, the plush skin pressing together in a way that felt both inviting and perilous.
Your protests caught in your throat as she gently slid you into the soft hollow between her breasts, her fingers lingering for a moment to ensure you were snugly nestled. The warmth of her skin surrounded you instantly, a humid, almost suffocating heat that clung to your body. The faint scent of her perfume was overpowering now, mingling with the natural musk of her skin in a way that left you dizzy.
Her cleavage enveloped you completely, the soft, pliable skin pressing around you with every subtle shift of her body. You could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, each motion creating a gentle pressure that reminded you of just how powerless you were in her grasp. The faint sound of her heartbeat echoed in your ears, a steady, rhythmic pulse, deafening you almost.
“There,” Lisa murmured, her voice a soothing purr that rumbled through her chest, vibrating faintly against your body. “You’re so small, it’s easy to lose track of you. But here… you’ll be close enough for me to keep an eye on.”
Her hand brushed against her chest lightly, the motion sending a ripple through the soft skin surrounding you. The pressure shifted slightly as she adjusted her posture, crossing one long, elegant leg over the other as she leaned back in her chair. The motion made you sink further into the plush warmth of her cleavage, the pliable skin molding around you like a living cushion.
Lisa tilted her head, her emerald eyes sparkling with amusement as she glanced down at you. “Comfy?” she teased, her tone light and playful. “I imagine it’s quite the view from there. Close to my heart. Literally.”
The giant witch leaned back further. The subtle shift caused her chest to press inward, the soft curves squeezing you tighter. The motion left you utterly pinned, the weight of her skin pressing against you from all sides. You struggled instinctively, pushing against the slick, warm walls of her cleavage, but the pressure was unyielding. Every movement you made only caused you to sink deeper into the humid, suffocating space.
“Oh my,” Lisa murmured, her voice carrying a hint of mock surprise. “You really are squirmy. But you’re not going anywhere.”
Her hands cupped her breasts. The walls of her cleavage shifted and molded around you, the immense pressure making it impossible to move. Your body was completely immobilized, the heat and weight of her skin pressing into you from all directions.
All you could feel there in the deep dark pocket of her cleavage was the plush curvature of her breasts. It almost felt like you could be squashed flat between them.
She adjusted her posture once more, leaning forward slightly. The motion caused her chest to press inward again, the pressure intensifying as her cleavage squeezed you tightly. The pliable skin conformed to your body.
Lisa’s hand brushed lightly against her collarbone again, her fingers trailing down to the swell of her breasts as she glanced down at you with a sly smile. “Don’t worry, little one,” she said softly, her voice a velvet purr.
“I’ll take good care of you. As long as you behave.”
