Run Emotion: Detached Sadistic Amusement//<br/>/<br/>/<br/>The method: Irrelevant. The Time and Reason: Irrelevant. You have been shrunken and found yourself in a large house. The only occupant a gigantic 10 year old girl. She wishes to torture you with her disgusting rectum and undergarments. Escape before her buttocks are the last thing you ever see.<br/><br/>End Emotion//<br/><br/>The number we had shrunken was considerable, but most remained unconscious. We had need to test the effects of my shrinking spray in varying dosages, and so they would wake in different times. The first rule of the test was that sleeping subjects were not to be touched. Once awake, they were ready for the second phase. So far two had already woken, and both had been caught quite quickly. We hoped that the others would offer more resistance. Not out of a desire for a challenge, such was far beneath us, but rather because we received almost no data from their attempts. Improving my capture technique is also crucial. The first had been inserted into my rectum immediately. He now struggled deep within it. His entire body was engulfed in a slimy solid sludge, his mouth, eyes, and nose filled with the fluids, view, and toxic stench of a little girl's shit. The second was marginally more fortunate, and was merely trapped in my undergarments, held to my buttocks as we walked, each step causing my buns to grind around him, wedging him deeper and deeper in, and forcing him closer to his friend's fate. I released a casual fart as I returned to my bed, and we felt the man in my panties choking, nearly vomiting from the noxious fumes of my rectum. I ignored his agony as we walked back to our bed, waiting the next to awaken.<br/><br/>(And for anyone commenting. I know the we/I is inconsistent. That's intentional, though I haven't made a full on rule for how each is used yet. It's partly as a disconnect of mind/body, and partly just because I'm crazy.)