Aura is curled up on her couch, talking with her friend on the phone about her grieving process after losing her pet and pondering different scenarios that may help her heal. Her friend has told her already a few times about this guy she knows that provides psychological service for people who have gone through the loss of a relative. Aura feels like he’d laugh at her for calling after losing a pet, but her friend ends up convincing her to give it a try.

They end the conversation on agreeing to see each other and talk about it in person the next day. As Aura hangs up she pulls her knees towards her and uses them to place her chin. Her gaze escapes through the window to the sky. She’s pondering what to do now.

After a while she picks up her phone again and looks up the guy’s number her friend told her about. Her finger hovers over the “c*ll” button for a moment. Aura pushes it and holds it against her ear, still unsure if she’s doing the right thing.

Later that day, someone knocks at the door. Aura opens the door to the grief _____ and invites him in. She kindly offers him a cup of tea, which he accepts. Everything goes smoothly at first, they chat a bit about anything and share a laugh over some silly stuff. All goes well up until the _____ starts to feel funny.

The shrinking process takes a while, it ______ the hosts body and slowly reduces its size for a couple hours. In the meantime, Aura explains the new rules to him.

He’ll always be on his four. No looking up at her unless she says otherwise. He’ll "rest" inside a l*ttle glass jar. Whenever she’s not playing with him, she’ll wear the l*ttle jar as a necklace with him inside. They’ll only play at home, meaning he won’t be out of the jar whenever they go outside. She may reward him with treats if he’s a good boy and behaves. He may even get free time outside the glass jar, though he must be ready to be at her feet whenever she snaps her fingers or simply calls him. No contact with any other person. He’s her property now.

Aura plays with her newly acquired and shrunken pet. She places her feet right in front of him and commands him to worship her toes (kiss/l*ck them; rub them; bury his face in between them, etc.). He’s a bit shocked at first and Aura needs to remind him that he’s not allowed to look up and should be on his four. He finally obeys but still needs to be prompted again to worship her toes.

As he does so Aura rewards him with words of encouragement - good boy - and positive reinforcement on his behaviour. After a while she continues playing with her pet in different ways. Eventually she rewards him with some cookie crumbs and puts him away in the jar.

The following day she wakes up to find her necklace on the floor, jar open and no sign of her pet. She starts looking for him trying to contain her anger so he may come out from wherever he’s hiding.

she finds him crawling towards the door with a broken leg. He probably *njured himself trying to open the lid of the jar / when he fell over inside the jar. She shows him why he made the worst c*ll he could by trying to escape. He didn’t want to accept nor understand that he was her property now though he’ll now learn the hard way.

She’s not interested in keeping a d*maged good, but won’t have any remorse in having her time playing with her food .

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