

After an intense game, Ignis warned Duck, "Never press THAT button!"
Duck, triumphant after winning, ignored the warning at Ignis's mocking insistence.
Upon pressing it, a buzzing sound filled the room. Duck shrank... quickly, irreversibly.
Now tiny, he was barely the size of Ignis's thumb.
A mischievous grin crossed the giant's face. "Revenge," he whispered.
His bare foot rose, blocking out the light, and descended.
He gently pressed the tiny body against the carpet, making Duck squeal.
Then he caught it with his fingers, bringing it to his sweaty feet.
"Smell good, shorty!" he commanded, rubbing the little fellow against his warm sole and the acrid scent of his nails.
Duck struggled, suffocated by the intense scent and the dampness.
Ignis laughed, enjoying every moan, every futile attempt to escape under his absolute dominance.
His enormous foot caressed, pressed, and toyed with his shrunken roommate.
The giant's amusement was complete... but they both knew the shrinking wouldn't last forever.
Duck's time would return.
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