[EARLY ACCESS] SHRINK IMPACT | GENSHIN IMPACT - CHAPTER 17

Mona couldn’t move.

She couldn’t speak, couldn’t lift her arms, couldn’t even close her eyes as Lisa made her way to the seat right in front of her. The paralysis spell had locked every muscle in her body, forcing her to stand there, stiff and motionless, watching.

And now, she had no choice but to witness what Lisa was about to do.

With a satisfied sigh, Lisa settled into her plush, high-backed chair, crossing one long, elegant leg over the other, shifting lazily as if she were merely getting comfortable. But really, she was getting ready to do something unthinkable.

Lisa’s fingers curled tighter around your tiny, trembling body, her soft giggle vibrating through the air as she lifted you once more, dangling you effortlessly between her fingertips.

"Mmm~ Such a precious little thing…" she mused, tilting her head in thought. "So many possibilities, so many ways to entertain myself…"

Her violet eyes flickered up, meeting Mona’s furious, helpless glare.

"And such an appreciative audience, too~" she purred, smirking. "Mona, dear, I do hope you’re paying attention. It would be such a shame for you to miss any of this…"

Mona could only glare at her, tears still glistening in her eyes, unable to do much else in this state. She hated how useless she felt, knowing you must have been feeling terrified right now.

Lisa, meanwhile, hummed softly, running one delicate, gloved finger down your tiny, trembling chest, feeling the rapid thumping of your heartbeat.

"Oh my, are you nervous, cutie?" she teased, smirking at your frantic squirming. "Don’t worry~ I’ll make sure you feel nice and cozy…"

Then, she slowly uncrossed her legs. You couldn’t help but stare.

Lisa parted her thighs, the dark fabric of her thigh-high stockings stretching as she spread herself open, leaving you dangling directly between them. A shiver ran through her as she pressed her thighs together slightly again, teasing herself with your presence, reveling in your helpless flailing.

"Mmm, such a cute little thing~" she purred, her fingers lowering you downward. She let you stand on the chair, surprisingly, letting you go for a moment. Not that it would be particularly easy for you to run, but still.

You could see everything, as once again they parted, like gargantuan stockinged walls. Her inner thighs radiated warmth, the scent of her soft perfume mixed with something more intoxicating, more dangerous. And as she tugged the fabric of her undergarments aside, you saw the glistening folds beneath. Wet, ready and waiting for your miniscule body to be pushed right between them, nice and snug.

"What do you think? I’m a real woman, aren’t I~?”

Lisa shot a teasing glance towards Mona, then looked back at you. 

“Perhaps you’re going to stay in denial, but I know you want to. Don’t you~?”

Your heart pounded. Your own mind was screaming at you, but it was like your body just couldn’t help itself. You found yourself moving, one hand outstretched.

Closer.

Closer.

Lisa raised a brow, smirking. She knew it…

As guilty as you felt, you were drawn to her. Was this magic, or your own will? You hesitated though, stopping mid reach, looking up at her then over at Mona. Lisa saw the thing that was really making you hesitate, and she chuckled knowingly.

“Fine~ If you prefer that we have some privacy~”

With a swivel of her wrist, she released the paralysis on the other witch. Mona couldn’t even get to her feet before with a snap, Lisa cast some teleportation magic, sending her away in a flash. You stared, bewildered, at the empty spot where she’d been.

“Wh…what did you…?”

“Don’t worry, she’s fine. And now, it’s just you and me…”

Her fingertip pet your head slowly, and you looked up at her, swallowing tensely. As her digit stroked down your cheek, you flushed, and had to glance away. This was hard, you couldn’t…

But…you wanted to.

You hated yourself but…you wanted to. And before you knew it, you were moving towards her again.

"Mmm, yes…I think you’ll fit just perfectly~" Lisa whispered, shivering in anticipation. Her fingers guided you towards the gaping slit.

And then, just like that, she pressed you inside. Her folds parted willingly for you, giving way and practically sucking you into the gaping, tender gap.

Lisa sighed, lazily dragging a gloved hand through her wavy, damp hair, her other hand pressing you deeper, rolling her hips just slightly against the feeling of your tiny, squirming body.

"Oh, darling~" she purred, shifting slightly in her seat, her thighs clenching around you, savoring the sensation of your body, slightly squirming in the tightness.

Her fingers brushed over the edge of her lower lips, pressing you in just a little deeper, making her thighs quiver from the sensation.

You felt awful. You felt so guilty, knowing Mona would be hurt. Knowing you were somehow betraying her, even if the two of you had never become anything official.

Yet you simply couldn’t help yourself…

There was just…something about this witch.

Something about Lisa…