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"welfare" Ep.2
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The owner started to have a drink at home in the next room with her friend.
I could hear bright voices coming from next door.The conversation was lively, a girls' night out, if you will.
The conversation was lively, probably a girls' night out.
The owner's friends would never have thought that 10 downsized people were living in the next room.

A few things have changed.
The downsized residents call her their "owner," so I've decided to call her owner.

And even though it has shrunk to 10 cm, neighborly relations still exist.
The old lady next door gave me her share of her meat and potatoes, so tonight I made rice and miso soup and drank it all by myself.

The door to the room opened. The owner entered.
"Yay~ I have a friend here today!"
As she said this, I saw several residents come up to her. I wondered if they were going to have their usual skinny-dipping.

☆"You get $700 for keeping one shrinker."
the owner told his friend.
If you keep a downsized livelihood security person, you get money. I have heard from other residents that she lives off of it.

The owner's female friend came into the room. I wanted to see what kind of woman she was, as it is rare for an outsider to come in.
When I walked out the front door, I saw my lady friend moving on all fours around the dollhouse.
She was tremendously large, as if she could cover the dollhouse on all fours.

Her nose was twitching at the delicious aroma of meat and potatoes at the old lady house. That's because she would be suprised if we were making meat and potatoes in a dollhouse like this.

I'm about 10cm tall and she's probably not in view as she's staring at the house.
The other side doesn't really seem to notice. I was completely under her as she starts to move.

In position, it was probably just below her lower abdomen. Her lower tits were visible through her loose pajamas. They were amazing tits. They were the deepest cleavage I had ever seen.
While I was admiring her tits, her legs were about to move. Oh no, she was going to kick me.

"Look at your feet! There's a shrinker!"
The owner shouted. She turned to me at her feet.
In a panic, she picked me up with both hands and brought me to her face.
She apologized and said she was sorry. It was cute.
"I was small, too, so I'm sorry I accidentally stayed at her feet."
I apologized, too, because I had approached her too carelessly. I thought it was nice that she had such an honest nature.

It wasn't bad living in a group of 10 people. Food, clothing, and shelter are secure. Considering my life so far, nothing has been inconvenient.
But there was only one owner to take care of my sexual desires. I have felt somewhat empty to have myself done by the hands and mouths of several men.
So I wanted to live my life being loved by only one girlfriend who is in front of me now.

She picked me up and moved into the next room with me in her palm.
I was lowered onto a glass table. There was a can of beer as tall as I was and some chips about waist-high.

"How about me? I mean, do you mind if I keep you?"
She said something unexpected. Her face was blushing. Her shy face was also cute. I answered immediately.
"It's strange for me to say this, But I would love for you to keep me. I think you are very cute and so charming!"
I didn't expect the change of owner to be so easy.

"I have confidence in the size of my boobs."
She took off her jacket.
Her big tits burst out in front of me.
One tit was bigger than my whole body.

Is she unguarded because she likes me?
Or does she regard me only as a pet animal?

She held her tits in both hands and brought them on top of me.
They were huge. She slowly lowered them.
I tried to support and hold it, but it changed its shape and my arms sank down.
I couldn't bear the weight of her tits, so I just lay under them.
I was pressed down by her tits.
It was my first experience. My current owner is not this big.

I tried to jiggle my hands and feet to move the heavy tits out of the way, but it didn't do anything.
Just when I thought I was going to run out of acid, she lifted her breasts.
I inhaled heavily, almost out of breath.
"I'm a boob demon!"
The next tit press came without pause in a joking tone.

If she had slapped her tits down with any momentum, I would have been crushed to death by her lower tits. But she did no such thing.She slowly lowered her big tits, which were so big they protruded from her hands, onto the table.
I couldn't do anything about it, and I was pinned under. I was completely played with, but it was pleasant to be played with by a woman.

"Here's titty tanks!"
She started to move, dragging her tits on the table toward me.
I started moving in the opposite direction to escape. There was a wall made of hands. I was too tall to climb over it. I couldn't escape.
The hand blocked my way and I was easily pushed back against her tits.
Her areola was bigger than my face. The nipple that was right in front of me came into my mouth.
"Yes ♡!"
I heard her gasp. I nibbled on her nipple...maybe it felt good to bite it slightly.

"Lick mine more ♡."
Her palm gently wrapped around me. I continued to lick hers as she said.
This was probably the first time I had ever felt that it was okay to be so pampered.
She seemed to be elated and her face was blushing.

Then she sucked my crotch with her big mouth and licked me hard. I ejaculated so fast. She said.
"Oh, it came out. Is this it? It's a little bitter..."
With that, she removed her mouth from my crotch. She put her index finger on her tongue to see if there was semen there.
Cute, I thought, if there is a goddess in the world, it must be her.

"Wish our relationship would last forever."
She kissed me as I was lying on the floor, exhausted.
I wanted to return her kindness, but I was so tired that I just passed out. In my foggy head, I imagined that tomorrow I would start living with my new owner.

My life of downsizing had just begun, with no inconvenience at all.

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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