The Wrong Drink My Fantasy Comes True

The mistake was yours in accepting that drink from my hand, but the pleasure would be exclusively mine. I watched you from afar while the liquid took effect, while your reality warped and you began to shrink to a ridiculous scale. In minutes, you went from a normal party guest to a microscopic being, vulnerable and completely at my mercy. I picked you up off the floor before anyone could trample you to do it myself, I also showed you my big vagina and I know you loved it.