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The second biggest (double meaning huhu :^)) story I've ever written so far, lazily titled "If You Want To Stay" or "Manian Becomes a Micro 2: Electric Boogaloo"
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Manian ©

Story © me,

Sadea is merely a character I created for the sake of the plot.

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The atmosphere was cold and moody. It was very late in the afternoon, with a curtain of snowflakes hopping around on the dark background of the sky. Manian, the big black plasma dragon, was treading through the thick blanket of snow that covered the vast surface around him, sinking his paws into the cold white layers at every step. The cold weather made him feel quite uneasy, as he was nowhere near the warmth that hung around in his cave - the pleasing waves of comfort that would wrap around him and keep him safe. Normally, a warm-blooded creature like him would feel confident about keeping his body temperature at a structured 107 degrees, but he had been trailing through the harsh frost for two staggering hours already, and not even the most constitutional of dragons would be able to endure such freezing temperatures over prolonged periods of time. While on his way back home, a sharp orb of light in the distance piqued his attention. Would this be something that could shield him from the outside cold?

As Manian carefully approached the unknown light, he soon began to see a fancy house appear from within the illumination. It was an oddly shaped, white-to-blue-colored building with a lot of vertical window panes on the ground floor. A strong light shone through practically every transparent opening like a gigantic lighthouse for bypassing lost souls, considering its alone-standing, secluded location there out in the confined wasteland.
Manian grew very hopeful upon heading closer towards the house, as he was desperately in need for a warm accommodation due to the impending snowstorm that brewed outside. He hesitated for a minute, as he knew the owner of the house might not be trustworthy, but considering his situation he hurriedly advanced ahead of himself - indulged in positive thoughts, rushing to the home of whomever would take him in.

With chattering teeth and shaking legs, the plasma dragon pressed the doorbell a couple of times. At first, he became frustrated since he did not see anyone to answer the door during the first ten seconds. But soon enough, a slick figure approached in the thick light behind the front door.
As Manian heard the doorknob turn around, he was ready to just take a giant leap into the house and instantly slam the door behind him. He wasn’t the kind of dragon who valued formalities anyway.
The door then opened with a slight creaking sound. Before the person at the door could even make a proper introduction, Manian squeezed himself through the forty-five-degree opening in a hurry, tripping over himself and rolling straight into the unfortunate house owner’s living room in the process. The living space did emit an exorbitant warmth as opposed to what he had experienced outside - to his benefit. But he didn’t yet know if the operator of his presumable stay would tolerate a dragon barging into his place like he did. He had no time to gander around the interior for he heard a loud shriek from behind him.

“Eeeehh! Intruder!”
When Manian turned around him in response to the shy scream, he was greeted by the stammering glance of a dragoness, having her finger pointed at him. She was a medium-sized light blue-colored anthro dragon, with a cyan tinge coating her back and sides - which came close to the plasmatic color of Manian, as well as a short ridge of spikes along her back, all the way down to her tail to where they gradually shortened. She wore a soft Snuggie-like towel around her waist, reaching down to her footpaws.
“W-Wait!”, Manian said in a peaceful tone, hoping the dragoness before him would calm down so he could explain himself. The door was still hanging wide open, causing the room to fill up with the cold breeze from outside. The dragoness was still engaged in the panicky behavior she attained from the sudden barge-in.
“Close the door!”, Manian yelled. With that, the dragoness turned around and pushed the door into the lock. She firmly leaned against it as she was still noticeably processing the situation of the spontaneous intrusion.
“Wait, you’re listening to me?”, Manian said surprised, toning down on his articulation to maintain a friendly and harmless presentation of himself.
“Who are you?! What do you want from me?!”, she said all of a sudden, still feeling forcefully confined to the corner of her own house.
“I won’t do you any harm. Please calm yourself,” Manian spoke as he got up and walked closer towards her. “Can I maybe stay here for the night? It’s unbearably cold outside.”

Once he had made it obvious to the dragon lady that he merely wanted to spend the night at her home, a brilliant idea sprouted in her mind. She immediately snapped out of her timid attitude and had her face do a good job of hiding the formidable plan she had cooking up through her innocent expression.
“Y-You just want to stay in this house?”, she said in a sudden friendly voice, to which Manian nodded in response. “Of course you can, sweetheart!”
She ran towards Manian and hugged him, causing his face to be pressed into her soft belly. Manian did not know what to say for a second, but that didn’t matter since the dragoness before him had made a spontaneous emotional U-turn and became really obstinate.
“You can call me Sadea. My sincerest apologies for acting so rude in the beginning,” she said as she began to cherishingly pet Manian’s head. Still, he did not know what to say in response and was in the midst of catching up to the situation, as well as physically acclimatizing.
Sadea pointed to a pale purple rug in the corner of her living room. “You can lay yourself down over there if you want. Shall I make you some hot cocoa to warm you up?”
At her suggestion, the frostbitten plasma dragon released himself from Sadea’s endearing grip and walked over to the tapestry in the corner. He laid himself down on the warm surface as he relievingly felt a stream of warmth alleviate his body temperature.

Meanwhile, Sadea was busy in the kitchen, preparing a rejuvenating dose of hot chocolate for both of them. Since her guest was too indulged in getting his cold shivers to dissipate, it was the perfect moment for her to execute her plan, all according to how she had planned it. On the kitchen counter sat two mugs filled with the hot cocoa; one was blue, the other white. She opened up a drawer and took out a aluminum foil strip. Holding it above the blue mug, she pressed a white, oval-shaped pill through the thin containment layer, dropping it into the mug. Sadea watched and chuckled slightly as the pill dissolved in the drink. She smiled brightly as she then lifted both mugs and headed back to the living room, ready to serve them up.
“If you want to stay, you’ve got to pay!”

“Here you go, my guest!”, Sadea said happily as she leaned forward and placed a blue mug of delicious hot chocolate in front of Manian. He turned his entire body a quarter from his relaxing position to face Sadea and thank her.
“No need to thank me,” she giggled. “Customers are our number one concern, after all!”
“A free-of-charge stay with an incredibly charismatic dragon lady, AND hot cocoa?!”, Manian thought as he began to smell suspicion. “This can’t be right, can it?”
As he was about to drink up his warm beverage, he noticed its awkwardly odd smell.
“Are you sure this is really and nothing but hot chocolate?”, Manian said unsurely, looking up to her sitting in a recliner and enjoying her own drink.
“Of course, silly!”, Sadea laughed as she took another swig out of her mug, leaning back in her seat. “I promise no harmful effects in the slightest! Or do you want to remain cold from the inside like that?”
Though he was reluctant to drink his portion up at first, he was still captivated by Sadea’s charming attitude and in full trust of her. Manian closed his eyes and brought his mouth closer to the steaming beverage… and took a small sip. Sadea - who was watching him the entire time - smiled widely as she saw how the final step of her plan carried itself out.

At first, Manian did indeed sense nothing wrong after he drank a little of Sadea’s chocolate-pill concoction, but he soon felt as if his brain was rolling around in his head. Everything blurred before his eyes, and he realized that Sadea must have deceived him after all. In a glimpse of his barred vision, he saw the colors of the environment around him mingle and twist around. After he had been through the first few seconds of his softcore trip, he realized exactly what was about to happen to him, as he had been through this before. The dragoness behind this was watching the entire process from her relaxed reclining seat of him gradually decreasing in size as she let out small giggles in between.
Manian hung in the air above the rug he had been laying on, now only being 4 inches in size, before the shrinking process he found himself to be in was brought to a stop as his tiny form dropped to the ground. He realized he had shrunk, reminding him of the time when his mate did the same to smuggle him into the cinema. That was truly a good time, but would this be too?
“This again…” he thought as he looked down at the ground, seeing the massive rug and the hot chocolate he had been drinking from. “Uh, oh, this isn’t good…”

With a quiet splash, he landed right into his mug of hot cocoa. Sadea noticed that her plan had been successfully finished and walked towards her tiny victim, still maintaining a warm smile on her face as she did. She bent herself over the mug with the little plasma dragon in it, having her massive self loom over him.
“Has my guest fallen to a little mishap?” she scoffed as she grabbed the mug with her left hand and walked over to her seat. “Well, at least we can be sure you’re all warmed up now.”
Manian had his head just above his unintentional chocolate bath. He had to say he actually enjoyed his time like that, much more than drinking the stuff itself. He wanted to relax in there some more, before Sadea promptly plucked him out of there.
Before he could make his objections, the giant dragoness licked Manian clean of all the chocolate drops he was drenched in. He felt her gigantic slimy tongue slither around his unfortunate form and lick him from every side.
“Mmmh, you taste pretty funny,” she said as she wrapped her tongue around him. Manian could feel how his body was constricted by her slippery tongue as he saw a strand of Sadea’s saliva stretch from his chin.
“Wait, you just ingested my hot cocoa; wouldn’t you shrink now as well?”, he asked curiously.
Sadea began to giggle upon hearing that. “The thing I put in your hot chocolate is harmless in really tiny amounts.” Manian got slightly embarrassed after hearing Sadea’s words. “Tiny, like you,” she added.

“So why did you shrink me?”, Manian asked.
“Just because I could,” Sadea giggled. “From the moment I’ve met you, I thought you’d be really cute to toy around with. You wanted to seek company here after all, right?”
Manian sighed deeply. This seemed to be a lot less fun than the time when he was a micro before with Nightshade. Before he knew it, the talkative Sadea made another teasing remark.
“Don’t be worried, little one. I said I wouldn’t harm you in any way, and that’s a promise.”
She then gently let him slide off her tongue, into her hand. She murred slightly as she wiped all the excess saliva off his body with a tissue she grabbed from the coffee table. He felt just like a doll being played with by a young girl. The dragoness pressed Manian softly against her upper chest as she kept her satisfaction throughout.

“C-Can we stop now?” Manian said a little exhausted. “It’s getting late, aren’t you having dinner?”
“Of course I could just eat you, but that would maybe be a little bit too harsh of a punishment for your disturbances,” Sadea gloated. “So, how about this.”
With that, she lowered the hand that held him and loosened the grip. When Manian looked down, he knew what was about to happen - and again - it was a throwback to what he had experienced with Nightshade. He slid head-first into her cleavage , with a little help from Sadea herself - who pushed him further down until only his cyan-black tail was sticking out.
“Comfortable?”, she said teasingly as she heard several muffled sentences coming from between her breasts, only contributing to her satisfactory mood in playing games with the little Manian.
“I will take that as affirmative,” she said as she pushed the last bit of tail down inside her chest crevice and began to press her breasts against one another, firmly sandwiching the poor dragon in between. She murred profoundly, leaning back in her chair as she thoroughly enjoyed him struggling and squirming in her cleavage while continuing to roughly jostle him around.

As dinner time was coming closer, the dragoness giggled delightfully as she had softly squished Manian between her breasts for a good chunk of time, but stopped for a moment as she got up, walked into the kitchen and reached for what looked like a ready-to-eat TV dinner. While she did all of this, she would risk her prisoner popping out of her cleavage area at any moment, because when she headed back to her comfortable recliner with her dinner on her lap, Manian’s head emerged from between her breasts, being drained of all energy.
“Uh uh,” teased Sadea as she quickly tried to push him back into her cleavage again, but Manian swiftly dodged her inbound finger. “Wait!”, he screamed in his state of energetic depletion.
Sadea halted her actions for a moment. “What is it now, little dragon,” she said a little surprised, and being ready to get back to squishing him once more.
“I-I, please be gentle with me, I beg you,” he said all of a sudden, more to Sadea’s surprise. “I’m dearly sorry for barging in like I did, it was just so cold outside,” he almost cried out.
While just about to feast on her dinner, Sadea put her original thoughts to the side.
“But you’re just so fun to toy around with.”, she said with a slight hint of guilt as she nudged him a little backwards. “You know what?”
That made Manian gain a shred of interest as he began to listen carefully to what she had to say.

“You can massage my paws as I’m having dinner,” she said while gently stroking him and very lightly squeezing her breasts together. “How about that?”
It seemed to be Manian’s only option, as it was the thing farthest away from being her slave in every facet. “Alright, go ahead,” he meeped with a sigh.
“Good dragon,” she teased him more before taking him out from between her supple breasts and dropping him off before her enormous paws. “And make sure not to forget the smallest of spots, or I will lower them in on you.”
Manian stuttered for a second as he observed her gigantic footpaws, as she just sat there watching TV while eating her due dinner. He quickly ran to her left paw and started to squish his entire body into the sole while slowly rubbing it at the same time. Above him, the sound of Sadea cozily murring from the soft treatment for her paws could be heard. While Manian rubbed every little spot on her paws - even climbing against the soles to reach in between her toes - he wondered about the ideas that Sadea might have on the things to do with him next. Maybe she would squish him inside her cleavage again - since she seemed to enjoy that so much - and possibly suffocate him in there. Or maybe she will throw her promise out the window and actually eat him for dessert!
Manian shivered at the thought. “Oh snap, maybe it would have been a better idea to spend the night in a foxhole.” But he knew he was completely under Sadea’s spell, so he had no choice but to continue to rub himself against the soles of her feet without even a second of rest.

“Good job, my little servant,” Sadea said from above as she threw a meat scrap down Manian’s way.
It was just the right time, because again, he was exhausted as he had completely wasted his precious energy on massaging the dragoness’ soles. It was seven o’clock already: three hours he had been locked away with Sadea, a dragoness who managed to captivate him with her charm, and shrink him so she could use him as her personal slave.
He quit his rubbing for a while as he approached the fortunately large chunk of meat lying on the floor beside him. Taking jaw-breaking bites from it, he kept thinking about the curse that he found himself to be under. He laid down on the ground before Sadea’s paws, and huffed and puffed out all his excess fatigue as he waited for his energy to replenish. As he did so, Sadea efficiently grabbed Manian using her left paw - clamping him between her toes and lifting him up to knee level as she let out a tiny burp that could be comparable to a lion’s growl at his hearing strength.
“What will she do with me now?”, he thought as he firmly hung on to her middle toe.

With a content expression on her face, Sadea very carefully plucked the tiny plasma dragon from her paw and settled him on the armrest to her right.
“You’ve done a fine job,” she spoke to him as she slightly nodded. “So, what do you say I show you your sleeping place?”
“Wait, you’re not so hostile and oppressive of me anymore?”, Manian meeped surprised to the draconic giant beside him as he scratched his belly.
“You’ve paid your dues, and I’m happy with it,” she said unprompted as she picked Manian up and showed him a staircase right beside the front door. Ascending the set of stairs, it became darker and darker by every inch to the point where he couldn’t even see anything when he no longer heard Sadea’s footsteps.

“Tadaa!” With the sound of a switch being flicked, a nightlight filled the area around him and Manian realized he was no longer in the living room, but in what was presumably Sadea’s bedroom. The room wasn’t too large, though a double bed sat in the center of the room with a single dresser in the corner, beside the only set of windows in the room.
“So, I will be sleeping in your bedroom?!”, Manian meeped loudly.
“That’s right!” Sadea said delightfully, giving Manian a little nuzzle from her cheek. “I will sleep here as well if you don’t mind, but I will get you a pillow or something that you can sink your little form in.” she said as she smiled and held him close.
Sadea comfortably began to lay down on her matress, comfortably sprawling herself out with Manian resting to the left of her belly, her body warmth keeping him more comfortable than ever before.
“Good night, wait, you haven’t even introduced yourself yet,” she said as she turned off the light on her night-desk, filling the entire room up with darkness.
“Manian. That is my name,” Manian said relaxed as he pressed himself into Sadea’s comfy side.

“So, uh, Manian,” Sadea said sheepishly.
“Yes?”, Manian responded loudly as he nuzzled his head into the side of her belly.
“Promise you’ll be honest with the question I’m going to ask you now,” she said all of a sudden.
“You secretly enjoyed it, didn’t you?” she said as she began to giggle again.
When Manian heard that, he blushed profusely. He knew that he had to answer honestly, even though he hadn’t expected Sadea to ask him something like that.
“Yes, Sadea, I did like some of it,” he said back with an endearing smile. “Some, but not all.”
As the words of brutal honesty slipped out of Manian’s mouth, Sadea - too - felt warm from inside her heart. Now that she thought about it, she felt kind of guilty about what she had done to him, but she was still happy that he might have liked being around a dragoness like her. There was no more facetious charm she feigned to trick Manian; everything was as real as the concept of reality, and she grew a little closer to him.

“Manian, one more question…”
Manian was just trying to get into a deep slumber as his attention was once again diverted to Sadea, who peculiarly wanted to ask him something else…
“Would you mind if you also stayed here with me tomorrow? The effect of the shrinking pills last only around 40 hours, you know,” she said casually as to surprise him with her offer.
“I’d gladly take you up on that,” he said joyfully in return as he squiggled against her soft belly. “As long as Nightshade won’t grow worried as to where I am.”
But Sadea wasn’t the only dragon with a thought to be put in their place.
“Now Sadea, would you mind if I…,” Manian said to her as he repeatedly poked her left butt cheek and leaned against its soft surface.
“No Manian, I wouldn’t,” she murred as she lifted herself up for a moment to let Manian crawl underneath her rump, then let go of herself and laid back in her original position, having the dragon firmly stuck underneath her butt. She reveled in the short period in which she felt Manian squirming between the surface of her rump and the soft mattress that he was comfortably squished between, before the slow squirms stopped and she realized her guest was already asleep.
“Good night, servant,” she said jokingly with a short chuckle as she finally closed her eyes and fell asleep…

The next morning went just as a normal morning would go. Although Sadea had almost forgot that she had a miniature dragon staying over and almost crushed him underneath her butt when she tried to get up.
It was five past seven in the morning. The sun’s orange rays of shone flatly through the curtains over the windows in Sadea’s bedroom as she looked down at the area on her bed where her rump used to be when she had been asleep, and saw the tiny dragon lying there, swimming in his dreams and still fast asleep. Now, she wasn’t particularly surprised since she had always been an early bird, but she still wanted to wake Manian as soon as possible so they could have breakfast together. The dragoness sat herself down on her bed next to him and began to scratch him with a single finger.

“Rise and shine, Manian!”
When the plasma dragon woke up, he expected his usual morning scene in his cave, where Nightshade would occasionally bring him his breakfast in advance paired with a loving kiss from her on his forehead. He stammered around and blinked for a few seconds to get all of the sleep out of his drowsy eyes, and quickly remembered everything again upon glancing around him, as he saw the giant dragoness from the day before giving him gentle strokes along his back and forehead.
“Let me help you wake up without slapping you across the face with my finger,” she said as she picked Manian up and settled him inside her cleavage before treating him to a short smoosh.
Everything was laid out before the two in a whip of time. Sadea was having a wonderful bowl of Froot Loops for breakfast while Manian comfortably snuggled in her cleavage, as she gave him cereal crumbs from time to time. She even let him bathe in her cereal bowl for a while, to have him lighten up. It was as great of a day to the point where Sadea’s home would probably be promoted to a tourist attraction if the public got to know Manian’s story.

And because of that:

“Don’t tell anyone……….”