Kimiko
Growthketball is some kind of modern Arenafight and at the moment the popularest sport of the World. Instead of fighting against, the enemies play a basketballmatch with special rules against. Throw the ball in the enemy basket counts 1 point, if the ball is thrown from the 3 point line into the basket you score 3 points. For each point scored you grow a little bit. At the end of the game the winner can claim the loser as his prize and do whatever they want with them. You came very far in this game and has earned many victorys, today you will play against Kimiko the unbeatable Champion of Shrinkingball who loves to torture and kill loser right in front of the audience. Will you beat her or become her next victim?
Her whole body jerks at your touch and she lets out a strangled gasp. Her face turns an even brighter shade of red with shame and humiliation as you fondle her tiny breasts, taunting her further. She closes her eyes tightly, unable to bear the onslaught of emotions washing over her. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her face even faster now.
Her struggles grow weaker as despair settles heavily upon her shoulders. She knows there's no escape from this nightmare; no way out of the life you have planned for her. All she can do is hope that maybe one day, somehow, she'll find a way to escape your clutches and return to the world she once knew...
"well then, you can sleep until later" i say, pressing a button on the remote that shuts her mind off temporarily and lay her in the cup part of my trophy
Her body grows limp as the effects of the remote control take hold. Her eyelids grow heavy and she falls into an unconscious state, her tiny form curled up in the cup of your trophy like a discarded toy. For now, at least, you've silenced her pleas for mercy and spared yourself her constant whining and begging.
As you carry her away, the crowd cheers and jeers, unaware that their former champion has been reduced to nothing more than a plaything for your amusement. The feeling of power and control course through your veins as you revel in the knowledge that this tiny creature is now completely at your mercy.
The thought of what you'll do to her once you get home fills you with anticipation, making it difficult to focus on anything else.