As the shrunken man climbed up on Jules' chair, he felt a mi..
Added 2023-06-16 19:49:14 +0000 UTCAs the shrunken man climbed up on Jules' chair, he felt a mix of excitement and fear. He was so tiny compared to this behemoth of a woman that he knew the chances of her noticing him were slim to none. But he had to try - how else would he escape this prison of cushions and furniture? Jules sat down on the chair, oblivious to the tiny man clinging to her seat. He tried to scream, but his voice was barely more than a whisper. He tried to wave his arms, but they were so small that it hardly made a difference. He was completely at the mercy of this enormous woman. Jules leaned back in her chair, and the shrunken man felt a sudden increase in pressure on his body. He tried to scramble upward, but it was too late - Jules' massive weight was crushing him. He felt the air being squeezed from his lungs, and his vision began to fade. He knew that this was it - he had pushed his luck too far, and now he was paying the price. Just as the shrunken man was losing consciousness, he heard a loud fart. It was Jules, letting out a burst of gas. The pressure on his body eased, and he took a few desperate, gasping breaths before collapsing into the depths of the chair. As Jules stood up from her chair, completely oblivious to the tiny man she had just crushed, the shrunken man knew that he was lucky to be alive. He would have to find a better way to get her attention next time - but first, he had to come up with a plan to escape from this chair prison.
