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Kyle waited outside the campus cafeteria, staying out of sight behind the bushes, until he saw Britney stroll out. Then he sprang into action. Using the molecular reductor he swiped from the physics department, he hastily set the dial to 'shrink' and pointed it towards himself. He felt a wave of energy wash over him, the world distorting and growing around him as he rapidly diminished in size. In moments, he was only an inch tall.

Peeking out from his hiding spot, he saw Britney standing only a few feet away, chatting on her cellphone. Tucking the reductor into his pocket, he sprinted towards her. Reaching her just before she started walking again, he leaped onto the back of her boot, clinging to it with all his strength, and pulled himself up further until he reached the more pliable fabric of her leggings.

As she wandered idly through the commons, gossiping with her friend on the phone, Kyle worked his way up the back of her leg. His thoughts were filled with fantasies of Britney. For two years now they had been lab partners, and in that time he became obsessed with her. Especially with her enormous, thick behind. Now, as he scaled her yoga pants, it was almost within reach.

But if Kyle had been paying closer attention to Britney's conversation with her friend, he might have second guessed his plans...

Description
Kyle waited outside the campus cafeteria, staying out of sight behind the bushes, until he saw Britney stroll out. Then he sprang into action. Using the molecular reductor he swiped from the physics department, he hastily set the dial to 'shrink' and pointed it towards himself. He felt a wave of energy wash over him, the world distorting and growing around him as he rapidly diminished in size. In moments, he was only an inch tall.

Peeking out from his hiding spot, he saw Britney standing only a few feet away, chatting on her cellphone. Tucking the reductor into his pocket, he sprinted towards her. Reaching her just before she started walking again, he leaped onto the back of her boot, clinging to it with all his strength, and pulled himself up further until he reached the more pliable fabric of her leggings.

As she wandered idly through the commons, gossiping with her friend on the phone, Kyle worked his way up the back of her leg. His thoughts were filled with fantasies of Britney. For two years now they had been lab partners, and in that time he became obsessed with her. Especially with her enormous, thick behind. Now, as he scaled her yoga pants, it was almost within reach.

But if Kyle had been paying closer attention to Britney's conversation with her friend, he might have second guessed his plans...