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As Alex's vision cleared, he found himself in a sterile, white room, resembling a laboratory. He lay on a cold, metallic table, feeling incredibly small and vulnerable. His heart raced with fear as he tried to comprehend his situation. He was no longer in his own bed, but in this unfamiliar environment. And he wasn't just small; he was microscopic.

As he struggled to move, he realized that his body didn't respond the way it should. He tried to speak, but no sound came out. It was then that he remembered something Stephanie had said before shrinking him: "You're my property now, Alex. Do anything I say, and you'll be treated well. Disobey me, and I'll have no choice but to punish you."

A chill ran down his non-existent spine at the thought of what punishments Stephanie might have in store for him. Suddenly, the door to the lab swung open, and there she stood: Stephanie McMahon, the beautiful, powerful WWE businesswoman. She was dressed in her usual business attire, a sleek black suit that seemed to accentuate her every curve. "Ah, Alex," she purred, her voice dripping with sweetness. "You're awake." Her piercing blue eyes took in his tiny form, and for a moment, Alex thought she looked genuinely pleased. "I'm so glad you could join me."

Stephanie stepped closer, and Alex felt a shiver of fear run through him. He knew that whatever she had planned for him, there was no escape. His only hope was to obey her every command and try to avoid her wrath. As she bent down to get a closer look at him, Alex could see the slightest smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Now, Alex," she said softly, "what do you say we begin?"

Stephanie picked Alex up, cradling him gently in her palm. She smiled down at him, her expression both sweet and predatory. "Now, Alex," she purred, "I have a rather boring meeting coming up. But I'm sure you'll be able to make it much more interesting for me, won't you?" With that, she popped him into the deep cleavage of her black lace bra, nestling him between her perfectly round breasts.

Alex felt a mixture of fear and arousal as he found himself face-to-nipple with Stephanie. He could see the tips of her breasts poking through the lacy fabric of her bra, just inches from his face. He knew that he had no choice but to obey her commandAs Stephanie walked confidently into her meeting, she couldn't help but feel a tiny thrill of excitement. Alex was already starting to make her day more interesting. She took her seat at the table, adjusting her skirt and crossing her legs, making sure that her guests had a clear view of her cleavage. She could feel Alex moving around inside her bra, and she knew he was doing his best to make her feel good.

Throughout the meeting, Stephanie casually adjusted herself several times, making sure that Alex had a perfect view of her ample cleavage. She knew that he was probably getting aroused, and she reveled in the power it gave her over him. Every time she moved, her breasts swayed gently, tickling Alex's face and making it impossible for him to focus on anything else.

Finally, the meeting came to an end, and Stephanie stood up, thanking her guests for their time. As they filed out of the room, she could see the appreciative glances they shot her way. Alex, meanwhile, was still hidden safely in her cleavage, his heart racing with fear and anticipation. He had no idea what Stephanie had in store for him next, but he knew one thing for certain: he was completely at her mercy.

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As Alex's vision cleared, he found himself in a sterile, white room, resembling a laboratory. He lay on a cold, metallic table, feeling incredibly small and vulnerable. His heart raced with fear as he tried to comprehend his situation. He was no longer in his own bed, but in this unfamiliar environment. And he wasn't just small; he was microscopic.

As he struggled to move, he realized that his body didn't respond the way it should. He tried to speak, but no sound came out. It was then that he remembered something Stephanie had said before shrinking him: "You're my property now, Alex. Do anything I say, and you'll be treated well. Disobey me, and I'll have no choice but to punish you."

A chill ran down his non-existent spine at the thought of what punishments Stephanie might have in store for him. Suddenly, the door to the lab swung open, and there she stood: Stephanie McMahon, the beautiful, powerful WWE businesswoman. She was dressed in her usual business attire, a sleek black suit that seemed to accentuate her every curve. "Ah, Alex," she purred, her voice dripping with sweetness. "You're awake." Her piercing blue eyes took in his tiny form, and for a moment, Alex thought she looked genuinely pleased. "I'm so glad you could join me."

Stephanie stepped closer, and Alex felt a shiver of fear run through him. He knew that whatever she had planned for him, there was no escape. His only hope was to obey her every command and try to avoid her wrath. As she bent down to get a closer look at him, Alex could see the slightest smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Now, Alex," she said softly, "what do you say we begin?"

Stephanie picked Alex up, cradling him gently in her palm. She smiled down at him, her expression both sweet and predatory. "Now, Alex," she purred, "I have a rather boring meeting coming up. But I'm sure you'll be able to make it much more interesting for me, won't you?" With that, she popped him into the deep cleavage of her black lace bra, nestling him between her perfectly round breasts.

Alex felt a mixture of fear and arousal as he found himself face-to-nipple with Stephanie. He could see the tips of her breasts poking through the lacy fabric of her bra, just inches from his face. He knew that he had no choice but to obey her commandAs Stephanie walked confidently into her meeting, she couldn't help but feel a tiny thrill of excitement. Alex was already starting to make her day more interesting. She took her seat at the table, adjusting her skirt and crossing her legs, making sure that her guests had a clear view of her cleavage. She could feel Alex moving around inside her bra, and she knew he was doing his best to make her feel good.

Throughout the meeting, Stephanie casually adjusted herself several times, making sure that Alex had a perfect view of her ample cleavage. She knew that he was probably getting aroused, and she reveled in the power it gave her over him. Every time she moved, her breasts swayed gently, tickling Alex's face and making it impossible for him to focus on anything else.

Finally, the meeting came to an end, and Stephanie stood up, thanking her guests for their time. As they filed out of the room, she could see the appreciative glances they shot her way. Alex, meanwhile, was still hidden safely in her cleavage, his heart racing with fear and anticipation. He had no idea what Stephanie had in store for him next, but he knew one thing for certain: he was completely at her mercy.