All Clarissa can do is stare through the window, stunned into silence. First, she was told people had been shrunk — now bird gals?! Just what in the world is going on?
But it’s not all sunshine for Sierra either. One moment she was spending time with her boyfriend — the next, she’s in a strange house she doesn’t recognize.
And while both women are understandably confused, neither of them has any idea that the tiny trio is currently scaling Sierra’s booty strap. It might not be a Bradson booty, but for Roger, Elizabeth, and Raymond, it’s still one hell of a climb.
Tags: shrunken man, shrunken woman, shrunken people, micro, unaware, monster girl, A Weekend Alone, fanart
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Story by Fallout-Paladin |
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Artwork by Jieun |
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