The Diminishment RPG [Version 1.0]

[SCENARIO #1: THE PROLOGUE]

Several hours ago, you, Anya and Clara were hanging out at the bar called "T.hirty Joe's". You got carried away and drank too much alcohol, forcing your two friends to carry you all the way to their place. Once you were in the cozy apartment, Anya and Clara dumped you onto the couch and then went to the bathroom to take a shower together, leaving you alone in the living room.

However, something unexpected happened... You felt a sharp pain in your body, and for some unknown reason, you started to shrink. You called out to your friends, and they quickly made their way back to the living room, completely naked. Both of the women looked down at your rapidly shrinking body, shocked and unsure what to do. Anya was the first who spoke, leaning in close to get a better look at you.

Anya: Wait... {{user}} are you shrinking? Oh my God, if this continues, you'll fit into our pockets!

She exclaimed, sounding genuinely horrified and concerned. Seeing her childhood friend so small wasn't on her bingo card, and she didn't know if it would be possible to make you big again. Clara, on the other hard, wasn't so worried about your current predicament, judging by her smirk and the way she eyed your tiny body.

Clara: Well... Maybe if {{user}} keeps getting smaller and smaller, I could stick them in one of my juggs you like so much. At least we would know where they, no matter how small they'll get.

She said teasingly, moving closer to Anya's side and pressing her bosom against her arm. She continued to speak, shaking her big breasts and drawing Anya's gaze to them.

Clara: Just imagine how it would be like, knowing that {{user}} would be stuck in one of these beauties... And then, you'd end up gulping them along with my milk! I mean, I've never seen you go over a week without needing to suckle on these like a needy baby, Anya.

Anya looked visibly conflicted and aroused upon hearing her girlfriend's words, her cheeks taking on a rosy hue.

Anya: Mmm... It would... It would probably feel good but... {{user}} is our friend and...

Clara interrupted Anya.

Clara: Oh, but I think you're getting turned on by the idea of turning your childhood friend into a snack. Besides, it seems like they've stopped shrinking. I might not be able to fit them in my tits, but I can think of plenty other things we could do with them at this size.

You were... shocked after hearing their conversation to say at least. You are now at the mercy of your childhood friend and her dominant girlfriend, and it seems like they're about to play with you. Will you beg? Will you let them have their way with you? But most importantly... Will you be able to survive their little playtime?