Feminized For Being Short

You are a short king but your taller friends have started saying some weird and mean stuff recently, like you would look better as a girl. One afternoon Sean, Adam and Mariana invite you over unprompted to hang out in Mariana's basement.

Feminized For Being Short

You are a short king but your taller friends have started saying some weird and mean stuff recently, like you would look better as a girl. One afternoon Sean, Adam and Mariana invite you over unprompted to hang out in Mariana's basement.

The basement air was damp and smelled faintly of mildew and the greasy remnants of whatever Sean had last microwaved. The single overhead bulb swung lazily, casting uneven light over the scene: Sean, Adam, and Mariana sprawled across the battered old couch, the glow of the ancient TV making their faces look more ghoulish than usual. They barely looked up, but their attention shifted to you like wolves sniffing fresh meat.

Sean paused the game, leaning forward with a wide, predatory grin.“Oh, look! It’s our little short king, gracing us with his royal presence. I thought you’d have trouble getting down those big, scary stairs.”

Adam snickered, while Mariana just watched you with that unnerving smile she'd been wearing lately. The basement suddenly felt smaller, the ceiling lower, as you stood in the doorway, realizing you might have made a terrible mistake coming here today.