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"Grant"
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"Cheers!!"
It's a slumber party at a friend's house for the first time in a while. The two of us relax on the carpet.
"It must be nice to work for a big company nowadays,"
she said jokingly with a bottle of cocktail in her hand.
When I was job hunting, she gave me some advice. She told me what kind of students companies want, what kind of things they want to say, and I think that's what helped me get the job offer.
"I'm a subsidiary of a big company. I hear that people at the parent company are paid more, and I want more!"
I answer while picking up the chips spread out on the glass table. In front of her, I can always speak frankly.
"You know what would be a better way?"

She smiled and stood up. She opened the sliding door on the other side of the sofa.
It looked as large as a living room. There were lights on inside.
Sitting on the sofa, I turned my face back and peered through the sliding door.I saw a number of dollhouses with dolls that looked like the animal dolls I used to play with.

"Good evening everyone, I have a friend here today!"
When she said this, she sat cross-legged.
I saw something rustling around at her feet.

A hamster? I thought, but to my surprise it was a human about as tall as her ankle.
I was at a loss for words...a human about 10 cm tall!

"What do you think?"
She said with a laugh. I was too startled by the suddenness to say anything. A dream?

I was gaping with my mouth open, so she kept talking.
"I have shrinkers. I live off of it."
"What? shrinkers?"
"If you keep one, you get $700 in grant."
The word was unfamiliar to me, and I couldn't help but retort. shrinkers? Keep? Grant?
*shrinkers = shrinking people or Tiny

Come here, she said, and I put my beer and potato chips on the table and moved to the dollhouse room.
The next room was apparently the living space for these tinies.
There were a total of ten dollhouses in the six-mat room.
*one-mat = abaut 10.76sq/ft
I'm starting to grasp what she is saying. In other words, she gets $7,000 a month because she has 10 shrinkers!
Even on a pre-tax salary, she earns much more than I do. As was the case with her job-search advice, she has an eye for the world.

I was on all fours looking at each house.
They were all two-storey houses, maybe no more than 40 cm high. They were much smaller than me on both knees.
It seemed that each person was assigned a dollhouse.
Each house was connected to a power outlet and water pump, and the infrastructure seemed to be in place.
One house was cooking meat and potatoes. It was a home-cooked dish that my parents used to make for me. The smell of nostalgic cooking was wafting from the ventilation ducts.
I looked in the upstairs window of my neighbor's house and saw him watching TV. Then his eyes met mine and he surprised me. I'm sorry I startled you.
I tried to move on all fours to see the other houses.

"Look at your feet! There's a shrinker!"
"What?"
My friend shouted so loudly that I looked down at my feet and saw a shrinker curled up and bent over.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
It was right in front of my knee, which was about to move, and I almost kicked it off.
I knew it would be dangerous if he continued to stay where he was, so I picked up the curled up him with both hands and brought him up to my face.
It was curled up with its hands over its head, perhaps startled by being scooped up so suddenly. He really does look like a hamster.
"So cute ...... no, I mean, I'm sorry."
I apologized with a downward-slanting eyebrow.
"Oh...I'm so small, I'm sorry I inadvertently stayed on your feet."
The man put his hand down and turned to me and spoke to me. He was small but looked about my age.
It was a strange feeling to have a person in the palm of my hand and be talking to them.

"You want to keep him? Go talk to them over there. I'll be playing in this room."
When she told me that, I felt like I could keep him. He's handsome.
I turned to her to reply. I was startled.
She had her jacket tucked up and was pressing one of the shrinkers against her tits. The other was caressing her with one finger.
What are you doing? I shouted out unintentionally.
When I looked closer, I saw that she had the dwarf between one armpit and the side of her breast.
"What is it? It's skinship - they seem happy when I do this."
She replies as if it were a matter of course.


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I dropped him off at a glass table with potato chips and beer.
"How about me? Well, do you mind if I keep you?"
I asked him straightforwardly. I may have been a little carried away by the alcohol.
"I know it's strange for me to say this, but I would love for you to keep me. you're very cute and so charming! "
I didn't expect the deal to go through so easily.
We continued our conversation. It seemed he had been living here since last month.

"I have confidence in the size of my boobs."
I honestly couldn't remember what the conversation was about, but this little guy in front of me was cute and made me want to play with him.
My old boyfriends quickly fell in love with my boobs.
They and the girls called me "the boob demon" behind my back.Is it possible?

There is a cute guy on the glass table.
I crossed my arms, grabbed the bottom of his jacket and took it off without removing it.
It was my favorite loose-fitting sweatshirt, but it was a little tight on my boobs, and it caught on my lower tits and bounced around.
I lowered myself on top of him with my tits.
A small touch is transmitted. Is it a hand? A small touch is transmitted. Is it a hand? But my boobs were heavy and my boobs were all over his body.
The cool feeling of the glass is pleasant. The warmth of a shrinker body is just the right amount of stimulation.

I lifted my boobs as needed so he wouldn't choke.
I loved him for resisting so hard.
I played with him by building a wall with my hands so he couldn't escape from the tits coming at him and sucking his little cock and all sorts of other things.
I kissed him where he lay exhausted and facing the ceiling.

Let's go to the home improvement center tomorrow to look for his house. That was my decision.

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This country has a Livelihood Security Law. This law is designed to realize the right to exist as stipulated in the Constitution.
Those identified as living security recipients will receive approximately $3,000 per month.

However, the number of people receiving livelihood security continued to increase and began to put pressure on the government's finances.
The solution was to downsize the program to those who have no chance of getting out of living security and who wish to be kept.
The experimental introduction of the program began in the metropolitan area with the passage of a law that provided a grant of $700 per person for the keepers of the shrinkers.

Although some have voiced concerns that this is a violation of human rights, a follow-up survey of those who have been downsized found that the majority said they were very satisfied.
Human rights organizations and some legislators announced that they would continue to monitor developments out of concern that it would become a hotbed for poverty business.

*The original text is 40,000 yen, so the dollar equivalent is 270 USD, but it has been rewritten to reflect prices. $270 -> $700