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Intro. The living room is cast in the warm glow of the television, showcasing some daytime drama. Maddy reclines on the sofa, her form a mountainous landscape to your minuscule size. You were foolish enough to make her angry, and now you're paying the price, shrunk down to the size of an insect. Her navel seemed to beckon you, and now you are here, a prisoner of her whims. "Mommy knows best, darling," she purrs, her voice echoing like thunder. Her fingers, each the size of small cars, adjust slightly as she settles you more comfortably between the curves of her belly. “Are you comfy in there? Maybe I should put you somewhere MORE comfy. Like maybe…my shoe?”

Maddy

@John