The Shortest Waltz
((Yet ANOTHER thing I did to tease poor sift and to get myself back into writing. It's a short one, as I'm still way too rusty and unmotivated to do really big ones, but I figured I'd try an attempt at fixing my eternal tense problem in this one, see how it went.
As always, comments are highly appreciated, and I apologize if there is any heavy grammar mistakes, as I wrote this rather late in the evening.))
Sift looked around the room as he entered, still tired from the dancing he had done at the local nightclub, and couldn't help but blink repeatedly as he spotted the unusual color patterns of his date's bedroom.
Yellow wallpaper with a blue carpet floor...?He could also spot her bed nearby with a similarly gaudy color scheme, a dresser, a lamp, a large closet... the only thing really fitting for the cheerleader type her age Sift thought.... and a number of cutesy posters. What a weird room for a college girl...
"You like it...?" Abby said suddenly, shocking Sift back out of his reverie.
"Uh... yeah, it's cute." Abby giggled at that, her eyes scanning over the kitty, seeming to be sizing him up, which rather surprised him. Sift didn't really think much of himself, and was equally surprised when Abby decided to go out on a date with him. She was one of the most infamous girls in his college, if for no other reason then due to her tendency to be a complete tease and, despite the amount of guys and even some girls who oogled at her on a daily basis, was a professed virgin.
She was cute though, he had to admit, especially for a bunny girl her age. She was slightly taller then him, with a gymnastic figure, legs that went on for days, nice pert breasts that seemed to be trying to escape from her cheerleading outfit that she often wore around campus on a nearly constant interval, and pink soft fur that smelled remarkably like roses. She also had rather large paws, and seemed to like going barefoot everywhere; a definite plus for the paw loving kitty.
Abby giggled again, a slight blush on her face as she looked up at the kitty. Sift blinked, looking up at her as well, right in the eyes, blushing as he realized she saw him checking her out.
"So..." Abby said, suddenly leaning in against Sift's chest playfully, her breasts resting against his chest as she let out a gentle coo...
Sift blinked as the bunny got forward with him. "U-uh... y-yes?"
Abby traced her finger across Sift's chest, and as she stared at Sift, he could only see that wonderful grin, filled with enough mischief you could have cut it with a knife. Then it happened, that moment he had been waiting for all night at the nightclub. Abby leaned in, and with a quick movement gave Sift a peck on the cheek, blushing furiously as she did so. Sift really couldn't help but blush as well, the gesture just too cute not too.
"You really want to be with me... don't you?" Abby said, leaning back from her kiss slightly to look Sift in the eye, that smile still on her face.
"U-U-Uh... y-yes?" Sift said, speechless as he could feel her breasts sitting against his chest. Abby only giggled again, the bubbly bunny pulling away from him, the scent of her rose fur lingering in his nose.
"Tell ya what! If you wanna be with me so bad, then how 'bout I just make you one of my toys!" Abby giggled again, doing a playful little twirl before looking in Sift's direction, looking for an answer as she, leaned over slightly, showing off that sliver of cleavage. God, she is a tease... but wait...
"T-Toy?" Sift was more then a bit confused. Was 'toy' what she called all of the people she had sex with? What a weird girl.
Abby's smile simply broadened as her hand came to rest on Sift's shoulder as she leaned over, nuzzling his nose. "Don't worry, you'll like it. I promise you that."
And with that, without even getting a proper answer from the kitty in question, it began. Sift could fell himself shrinking. It was slow at first, but very soon those modest pert breasts didn't look so modest anymore... in fact they were looking pretty big, and at eye level to him.
"W-wait, what is going on?!" Sift looked at himself, his clothes getting baggier for him by the moment, the progressively larger bunny merely giggling at him, her voice, even her sweet giggle, was louder and more intimidating then he had remembered.
"Your shrinking silly! What did you think I meant when I said you'd be my toy?" Abby looked down at the shrinking kitty with a bemused look on her face, seeming to know exactly what he was thinking at the time.
Sift was pretty soon at around her hip level, and still fading fast. Within a few moments, he had to avert his eyes in order to not see right up her skirt. It wasn't that he didn't want to, rather, he was terrified of the steadily 'growing' bunny and didn't want to piss her off. H-how small does she plan on getting me?!
"Awww... 'fraid of me kitty?" Her voice was as loud as a megaphones by now; at least, so it seemed to the shrinking kitty's ears. "I'm not so scary. Just a big pink bunny. Heee! and you thought you'd be having sex with me didn't you?" The way she said it made it clear of Sift's place in this steadily changing relationship, as it dripped with a mocking vitriol.
"N-No! N-never!" Sift lied.
"Oooooh...?" Abby smiled down at the kitty as Sift realized his mistake. Either way his answer was wrong. Trying to salvage, something, anything, and trying to stop himself from shrinking he blurted out:
"I m-mean... Your beautiful! I w-would love to be your toy!" Sift regretted saying this the moment he said it, eeping to himself even as Abby lit up, beaming like the sun, those toned legs he had so fondly remembered already looking like a pair of muscular tree trunks, and he was still shrinking.
"Awwww... and your such a cute cute little toy to be so willing!" Sift couldn't help but notice how overpowering everything about her had become as he finally stopped shrinking. He was just the right size to fit in between two of her soft rose scented toes... but he wasn't thinking about her paws for once, more thinking about how her rose perfume was the only thing he could smell, her huge body the only thing he could see, and more importantly, that booming commanding voice the only thing he could hear.
"Hehe! You wanted to be with me? Well this way you can! Forever and ever and ever!" Sift gulped. "I had such a great time with you at the nightclub, why would I ever let you leave?"
That really wasn't what he had in mind at all, but as he stared at the toe not but a few feet away from him, and listened as each one of her breaths sounded like a tornado forming on her lips, he had a feeling he had long since given up the right to choose.
Abby leaned down, her massive chest jiggling slightly as she looked at Sift, her new tiny toy. Her face seemed to consist of nothing more then a playful smirk as she plucked the little kitty off of her blue fuzzy floor. For Sift, the world suddenly became a very dizzying place as the yellows and blues of the room blurred together to form a single blur of green fuzz. A it all ended, and he finally felt terra firma underneath him, he suddenly found himself once more staring at Abby's massive chest, though now the ground seemed harder... and was white.
Right as the dizziness wore off, Sift got an idea of where he was, and immediately regretted it. He was on her dresser, right at breast level to her. She seemed to be busy with something, and as Sift looked over, he saw her put a glass bottle full of littles on top of the dresser with him. He watched as their tiny forms scrambled against the glass, seeming to be calling out to him, desperate to escape their glassy prison. Dear god...
"Hehe! I collected these from a few of the little cities a few days ago. There going to be playing with me today." Abby looked down Sift suddenly, her grinning face making certain Sift knows what 'play' consisted of... however, he had to hear it himself to truly grasp it, all of this happening so fast.
"P-p-play?" Was all he could squeak out.
"Yeah silly! I eat 'um... step on 'um... Oh! But I normally keep the cute ones." She giggles a bit as a loud POP! issues from the bottle as she uncorks it, and tips it over sideways unceremoniously, letting it thud heavily against the dresser, shaking Sift from the shock wave. A few furs bounce out, but most are too disoriented and in shock to even stand. "Silly toys, never doing the right thing..." She suddenly looks back at Sift "So? Which one would you like?"
"W-would I like?" Sift once again stared up at the bunny, confusion surrounding his face. He had to admit, she was still cute at this size, but all thoughts of her as a cute little girl were gone as he looked up at this new Abby this.. goddess of torment.
"For me to eat! Your my new pet after all, you get to choose!" Abby leaned over, her massive muzzle grinning right in Sift's face.
"M...ME?!" Sift was horrified, and rightly so. Why the hell do I have to choose who she kills?
Abby however seemed to think it was completely normal. "Well... yeah." she nods as best she can. "Hurry up or I'll just eat you too you little silly thing!"
To Sift, this was the last straw on his psyche. He had to do as she said or he'd die, this much was certain, but he didn't want to do it... With a bit of despair, he looked over at the group of furs, pointing to one who seemed to be the most physically fit. Maybe he'll be able to escape her. He thought. "T-That one." Was all he could say, his voice still meek from the shock of it all.
Abby couldn't help but giggle as her pet did as he was told, and with a flourish, she reached down, plucking the male fur off the table with wiggling fingers. He screamed, as any fur would, but it was no use, her hands already lifting up over her head, her maw open and skyward, and within a moments time, the fur's screams could be heard falling with him, before they were silenced by her tightly locked lips.
Abby murr'd, feeling the little in her mouth. Sift could only imagine how it would feel, writhing around helpless against that massive tongue of hers. How he would have to dodge those big herbivore teeth, how he would feel as her murrs shook him to his core. She was truly enjoying it to, her eyes closed, and her mouth still having that large mischievous grin firmly implanted on her face. However, after what seemed like an eternity to Sift, Abby swallowed, and Sift could do nothing but watch as he could see his tiny hands banging against her throat as she swallowed. He was still alive...
"Hehe! That was fun! Your good at this game!" Abby looked back at Sift, licking her lips, seeming to be expecting him to call out another fur.
She wants me to choose again? No... no! I won't... I can't see that again. I have to get her to do something else. Quickly too...
"H-how bout we play a different game?" He blurted out, only half thinking.
"Oh? What do you want to do my little pet?" she giggles, "You want to watch me smush them don't you? I saw you looking at my paws!"
Sift, still thinking, grasping at any game that didn't involve violence, blurted out a quick "Yes!" To the suggestion, before the words truly hit his ear. "I mean no... no! I don't want you too! Please don't!"
Abby just giggled. "Too late! You said yes!" Abby then shuffled all of the furs into her paw, the dozen or so littles barely filling the massive bunny's palm. Abby, a broad smile still etched on her face, then placed them, as far as Sift could see, on the ground before plucking Sift up, placing him on a nearby stool so he could watch. Sift tried to interject, but found himself at a loss for words as his world once again turned into a greenish blur.
As he regained his composure, Sift almost wished he hadn't, as he saw the littles sitting in what appeared to be a shoe box instead of on the ground as he had imagined. It was at this time that he could be silent no longer, as images of littles screaming under her paw, gnashing their teeth, and shouting obscenities in his direction hit his brain like a tidal wave. I have to stop her...
"No! I'm not going to let you do this!" Sift blurted out, panicking as he watched her foot lower slowly on top of the little furs in the box below. Abby however simply turned, blinking... for a moment Sift could see her face change, almost looking pained, a slight hint of that cuteness he knew was in her flashing before his eyes. However, in just as quick of a flash, it was gone, being replaced by that evil playful smirk that had been imprinted on her face since the moment he had started to shrink
"Oooooh...?" She lowered her paw next to the box, sparing the littles for the moment. Instead, she leaned down over top of her kitty on the stool. Sift was already a wreck, shaking violently as he looked up at the terrifyingly huge bunny. He couldn't stop her, there was no way he could at this size... what the hell was he thinking?
However, from the shoe box below, he could hear the crying pleas of the furs that were trapped. He looked at them, and almost wished he hadn't. He couldn't help but watch their little forms helplessly scrambling against the giant paper sides of the box, trying to escape before their inevitable demise underneath one of those massive paws.
He had to do this.
Sift gathered up all of his courage, puffing his chest out even, trying to make himself look as mean as possible. "No! W-w-w-what your doing is.... b-bad!" Is all he could squeak out. All hope of him getting to the bunny however was shattered as Abby just giggled, and once more picked up the kitty.
"Hee... your just too cute, you know that? What do you really think your going to do to me?" Abby pointed to herself. Sift really couldn't answer her, his body revolting against the thought of him even speaking by this point. However, it wouldn't have mattered either way, as Abby lifted him up, dangling him above the stool.
"Hmmpf. Well fine, if you want to be a stubborn quiet little pet, then you can just join the other toys." Turning, Abby lowered Sift into the box, that large grin still on her face as she couldn't help but give off a stifled giggle at all of the frantic furs, scrambling around in the box.
"N-no! Please! I-I didn't mean it! D-don't hurt me!" Sift was desperate now, already cursing under his breath. Why the hell did I stand up for these people... He frantically looked for a way out of the paper box, but already his sight was being filled by a giant bunny paw, the pink and black expanses covering up all hope in the same way that it covered his vision, the toes wiggling in a mockery of playfulness as it slowly fell down upon the furs in the shoe box.
Abby's next words were muffled by the screams of the littles around him. All he had tried to stop had come to fruition, but even worse... now he was going to die as well.
"Hmmpf. I can do what I want with my little toys kitty, and I can do what I want with you too!" Is all she said, that same playfully evil tone in her voice that she had used with all of her toys before. Within the moment, Sift watched in horror as the paw sped to the ground. His last memory was of that black expanse smacking him, the screams of the terrified furs muffled by her soft rose smelling pads. They reminded him of the evening they had shared, her laughing, chatting him up. He realized then that... even as she looked at him then, she had that same look on her face as he looked him over. She had planned this from the beginning...
His last moment was one of excruciating pain as he, along with a dozen others, were turned into a mess underneath her pads, something to clean up... a mere nuisance to the giant giggling bunny.