Priestess Karla x Kharne Shrinking and Boot Crush

Kharne it started simply enough, Karla had asked if Kharne would be her sparring partner. Not that Kharne himself was much of a fighter, being scrawny and a bit on the short side, but as Karla noted, a healer, she likely couldn't hit that hard and besides, if anyone did get badly hurt she had it covered! As if to sweeten the deal, she even made him some mushrooms and rice! It was a nice gesture and well... after doing that for him how could he say no? The meeting place was simple enough, a clearing in the woods a short distance from the village, away from prying eyes. Kharne had arrived at the time Karla gave him, looking around for signs of the priestess, and seeming perhaps a bit confused. Something seemed a bit off. Were the trees... taller somehow?

Predatory Priestess had been waiting very close by, enough for her to catch a glimpse of her soon-to-be sparring partner's sudden reaction to the gracious gift she had prepared for him merely an hour ago. Kharne was already below average enough in height for the Priestess to boast a very slight edge over him, but in a matter of seconds that gap widened significantly enough for the man to appear as no taller than a child from a normal perspective. From the sight of him glancing around his surroundings in confusion clearly he was noticing the much larger world around him, but extra large foliage could easily be handwaved away as being unique to the area. What couldn't be dismissed quite as easily however, was Karla herself stepping into the clearing and greeting the half-sized man with a friendly wave given so naturally it was as if she didn't recognize a single thing had changed. "Oh, there you are! I was worried I may have lost you for a moment there. I'm so glad you agreed to this, even as a healer hand-to-hand training would be so useful to have while out on adventures! All you all ready to begin?" She took several steps closer towards him, far too many in fact until she was deeply within Kharne's personal space. From his position at just waist height he wouldn't even be able to meet the much taller Priestess eye to eye, for even if he craned his neck upward all he would be met with is two very large obstructions that made up her protruding bust blocking her face from his sight and casting him in an ominous shadow.

Kharne froze as Karla walked up to him. She was always taller than him, but this seemed... excessive. "Um..." He stared at the priestess, standing face-to-stomach with her, head tilting back as he tried to look up at her face, only for the view to be blocked by her chest. He straightened his head out to look at Karla again. This was certainly wrong. He leaned to the side slightly, looking down at her feet, was she in heels? Thicker soles? Even then it wouldn't explain this! "You seem..." He paused, as he tried to figure out how to mention it. "...different today." There was an awkward pause, before he spoke again. "Um... sure?" The boy was clearly more than a bit lost at the sight of Karla towering over him. The boy taking a careful step back, trying to move away from the priestess. "I guess I'm as ready as I'll ever be."

Predatory Priestess giggled to herself from the strained attempt at maintaining ignorance coming from down below, the simple gesture causing her supple chest clad in a formfitting orange bodysuit to jiggle wildly just inches away from where Kharne was to give the boy a clear show of all the soft flesh the busty Priestess had to offer. "Great! Now, promise you won't go easy on me, okay~?" His new position would allow him to see Karla throwing a sly wink in his direction before holding out her arms in a fighting stance and starting her approach. Then with very little warning she lunged forward, using her superior size and weight to force herself onto the poor lad and tackle him roughly to the ground. After a very brief scuffle Karla ended up on top of him to subject him to the mass of a woman over twice his size, but much more notably than that was that the heaving chest she had just brazenly shown off was now planted firmly on Kharne's face with their size easily enough to fully engulf everything from his shoulders upwards. "Hmm? Didn't I just ask you not to go easy on me?" She started teasing in voice thick with a condescending air of smugness to show off how much she knew about the unfair matchup between them. "Come now, you shouldn't be this easily to pin down, surely. You should have no problem getting a helpless healer like myself off you, riiiight~?" Clearly from her words Karla had no intentions of budging on her own, and for Kharne trapped down below he was subjected to the mighty weight of a pair of uncontested breasts that were already huge proportionally; easily larger than the Priestess's head each! From his reduced state they must have been massive and weighty enough to present a herculean task of simply making them budge.

Kharne let out a yelp as Karla suddenly lunged forward and slammed into him, instantly knocking the poor boy onto his back. The poor thing's protests were quickly muffled as the much taller priestess fell on top of him, trapping the boy beneath her, her body covering his so only his arms and legs stuck out. The scrawny thing laid there stunned for several moments, his breath playing against Karla's impressive chest before finally he began to move. It started simply, the boy trying to sit up, his body pushing against hers to no use, he couldn't move her. eventually his arms reach up, feeling for Karla's waist as he began to push on her, his feet braced against the ground as he tried with all his might to move her off of him, his breathing strained as the priestess smothered him in her chest.

Predatory Priestess maintained her unshakable position and mercilessly refused to budge an inch while continuing to smother Khane in an ungodly amount of divine-blessed flesh. A moment passed and she even ramped up the torment further by starting to rotate her shoulders back and forth, grinding the helpless boy's head into the hard ground in heavy contrast to the soft breasts bearing down from above. The sight of a sadistic grin went unnoticed as Karla felt his small limbs hopelessly scramble and claw around her lower body to find some kind of purchase he could use to help drag himself free. Eventually, well into the point where the risk of him passing out from lack of oxygen was becoming apparent, she lifted herself up off from him to finally allow the boy some breathing space. And what he would immediately see upon looking up is the Priestess staring down at him with a look of disdainful scorn [static.f-list.net] on her face. "Is this some kind of joke to you?" Karla said with a cold, unamused tone. "I asked you to help me train, but all you've done so far is mess around. Could you please try and put some effort into being my sparring partner?" Hiding her glee over this entire situation well, she rose to her feet and gave Kharne the chance to do the same at his own pace before turning around and taking another fighting stance for him to attempt a move on her.

Kharne began to thrash about from the lack of air, his legs kicking wildly, arms flailing as he struggled to move Karla. She was crushing the poor thing beneath her! his body rocking motion of the priestess' shoulders, the grinding motion painfully twisting his head about. As she finally lifted off of him, the poor thing was red in the face, gasping and breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breath. "S... sorry?" was all he could manage as she glared down at him, the smaller boy looking more than a bit worried as she loomed over him. As she stood up, it took a few moments for Kharne to do the same. The scrawny thing wobbling as he rose to his feet. Panting. A few deep breaths to steady himself, and the boy looked over at Karla, already in position to face him. Frowning slightly, the boy carefully stepped forward, almost fearful of what might happen, before swinging a punch for her stomach. to his credit he did put his weight behind it, though at their current size difference it was unlikely the boy could do anything to truly hurt her.

Predatory Priestess had to put all of her willpower to work in holding back her laughter in response to such a feeble attempt at a punch directed at her exposed midsection. Seeing as using fists had been brought to the table she saw no reason not to recipricate she clenched her fingers together in a tight ball, pulled back her hand then let Kharne have it with everything in her directly to the face. One particular thing about Karla was that she was definitely a strong Priestess; swinging around a huge mace all the time was a great workout after all. The fact that she had even requested hand-to-hand training in the first place was brought to question when with the force of a trained pugilist she struck the poor boy and sent him flying to land on his back. For a second she was wary that blow could even have been enough to kill him outright, but once she took a few steps closer she could see he was breathing, albeit with some difficulty thanks to the fact his nose had practically expoded from the force of her bunch in a bloody mess that marked his face. Of course she wasn't about to grant him any mercy yet and before he could even start to recover from such a powerful impact Karla raised her foot and planted her heavy boot directly on his chest, putting enough weight downwards to restict his breathing even further. "Again? I'm starting to get the sneaking suspicion that you may be some kind of masochist. After all there's simply no other explanation for why you refuse to at least try and put up a fight. Come now, get back up so we can at least try and make some progress today." She may have ordered him to stand, but her actions told a different story as the mud-covered boot didn't budge in the slightest. And to make things even more one-sided between them it seemed that the effect of the mushroom wasn't quite finished kicking in just yet either; glancing down Karla could see Kharne's already puny body start to dwindle down once again. How small he'd end up this time could be anyone's guess.

Kharne barely had time to react. there was a pained yelp and a horrible crack as Karla's fist struck home, the poor thing flying several feet away to land flat on his back. He laid there, groaning in pain, weakly trying to sit up as the priestess walked up to him, only to be forced down flat as she planted her dirty boot squarely on his chest, the poor thing gasping in pain as the air was pressed from his lungs. He writhed on the floor eyes closed tightly, as he began to shrink further, when the shrinking stopped, Karla's boot went from resting on his chest, to fully covering it, the boys head, arms and shoulders barely peeking out from beneath her, his torso barely large enough for the priestess to stand on perhaps, if she turned her side to him. As she ordered him to stand the scrawny thing gasped, legs kicking once more as his hands clawed at her boot, blood running down his face as he helplessly struggled beneath her.
[2021-01-18 20:44] *Predatory Priestess bit down on her lip as she watched Kharne dwindle down from the size of a child to less than that of a toddler; he probably wouldn't even be able to reach her knees if she let him stand up at his full height. Rather than release him from the torment of her now double-sized boot, the sadistic Priestess instead only increased the pressure bearing down upon him further. Harder and harder she pressed until her entire bodyweight was planted firmly on the boy's entire upper half. Had some additional side effect to the shrinking not been in play he would have easily been crushed flat by now, but clearly he had become significantly more durable despite his clear weakness. Satisfied with the results of her potentially fatal experiment, Karla finally removed her foot from his body and planted it down firmly just inches away from where he lay, intentionally stomping with enough force to shake the ground slightly and give him an uneasy sensation of what it was like to be so tiny. At this point there was no feasibly denying what was going on. She had just watched him shrink before her eyes and he was far too small not to immediately notice, but even so the Priestess feigned complete ignorance and looked down at him with the same piercing gaze as before. "Still not putting up a fight are you?" She said very matter-of-factly. "I can't help but wonder just what it'll take for you to at least try. Do I need to keep hitting you, or would you keep going even if I killed you? I wonder..." While continue to idly muse to herself about what sick plans formulating in her mind she had for him, Karla began to pace back and forth around him to show that even while walking her much larger stride would make any attempts to flee hopeless when she could very easily match his pace even at a full sprint.

Kharne cried out, a horrid gasping sound as Karla stepped down on him. his ribs bent inwards, compressing, straining to hold up the weight of the much taller priestess as she easily stepped over him, the tiny thing's legs kicking wildly, arms clawing at her boot as her full weight crushed down on him. As she finally relented and stepped off the tiny thing he laid there, coughing and gasping as he struggled to catch his breath. There was a terrified yep as Karla stomped near him, the ground shaking as her boot came dangerously close to crushing the tiny thing. whimpering the boy started to squirm on the ground, trying to scoot away from her. The pain of his injured face and aching ribs slowing him down as he struggled to even stand, a large, dirty smear covering his chest from where the priestess had stepped on him.

Predatory Priestess no longer made any attempts at masking her cruel enjoyment of this by letting out a harsh cackle from the sight of Kharne trying to get away from her, the boy's battered body allowing him nothing more than a slow crawl in his escape attempt that was very quickly cut short by the thump of a him-sized boot slamming into the ground right in front of him. It was a near-miss so dangerously close he wouldn't even have time to stop himself before slamming face first into the dirty leather wall. "Now now, we're not finished just yet. Not even slightly~" The playful teasing manner of speaking she had used right at the start of their meeting had made its return, only now it was dripping with sadistic glee as Karla revelled in his state of fear and agony. "I wasn't lying you know? When I said I was going to kill you if you didn't at least try and fight back." The bluntness in her words made how serious she was with that threat very apparent, and to make it even more clear she stepped around him before pulling back her foot and lining it up perfectly. "So stop being so pathetic crawling around on the floor and.. Fight me!" As soon as those words left her lips Karla unleashed a kick with all of her strength directly into Kharne's midsection, striking the quarter-sized boy with enough force to uproot him from the ground and send him a dozen feet high up and several feet across as he flew through the air before landing a considerable distance away in a crumpled heap. She then followed the direction he travelled at a leisurely pace, idly humming to herself as she made guesswork over whether such a blow was enough to end his life for good or just leave him very close to death's door. Not that it matter either way; with her expertise in both healing and resurrection magic she could have her new toy in pristine condition in an instant. After all she wasn't finished playing with him just yet, far from it.

Kharne wobbled as he rose to his feet, wobbling as he tried to get away, only to be stopped as boot slapped down on his path, the poor thing squeaking as he ran straight into it. The poor thing leaned against Karla's boot, nearly falling over as he fearfully looked up at the priestess towering over him. He watched as she moved around him, shaking as he tried to back away. That was when she kicked him. There was a strange noise as the book slammed into him, the boy sailing through the air, blood from his broken face spraying behind him as he traveled in a perfect arc, landing several feet away, rolling before finally landing sprawled out on his back. The tiny thing groaned in pain, squirming as Karla walked towards him, her boots coming dangerously close to his prone body. The poor thing frantically struggled to stand again, but beaten and battered as he was by the much taller priestess, there was no way he could rise to his feet before she closed the gap.

Predatory Priestess took her sweet time strolling across the considerable distance Kharne had flown, her gaze fixed on his near stationary body as it clearly struggled to try and get back up after enduring a hit that could have shattered castle walls if it were delivered at the same scale. Even at his shrunken size Karla could see the extent of the injuries she had inflicted upon him; there was no chance of him offering up any kind of resistance in this state and where was the fun in that? Fortunately, or potentially unfortunately if the boy craved the release of a merciful death by this point, she possess a plethora of healing magicks and all she merely had to do was point her finger and with a flash of dazzling white light his wounds healed in an instant. Of course he was still much smaller than usual, so before he could take advantage of this miraculous recovery and make his escape attempt the Priestess planted a foot on either side of him before lowering herself down to her knees. Kharne had been given a very close and personal experience of Karla's oversized bust, and soon enough he would realize she possessed a rear just as immense as two giant round cheeks stretching out her bodysuit in a similar manner loomed over him. She even took things a step further to emphasize the generous mass of her butt by giving it a firm slap, the sound of flesh hitting flesh cracking like thunder as the generous fat supplies wobbled for a good few seconds before coming to a steady stop. With a quick look over her shoulders Karla's eyes widened when she realized he was shrinking yet again! Oh now this will be interesting, she thought to herself as she slammed her ass down on his dwindling body without hesitation and pinned him to the ground beneath her rear so that she could feel every single inch he lost beneath her heavy body.

Kharne groaned in pain as he laid on his back, blinking as his wounds suddenly vanished. The boy staring down at his body, now in perfect condition where it had once been covered in bruises and scrapes. his relief was short lived however, as Karla stepped over him, hard boots slamming down on either side of his body. He stared up at her as she stood over him, shaking a she slapped her rear. A warning of what was to come. Suddenly, the boy shrunk, once more. now where her boot could easy cover his chest, the priestess could easily crush his whole torso in a single, easy step. As the tiny thing took in his now larger surroundings, there was a scream, quickly silenced as the much taller priestess sat down on him, crushing his body beneath her rear. He disappeared under her, the feeling of his tiny body helplessly squirming under Karla's weight the only sign that she was indeed sitting on someone.

Predatory Priestess let out a low moan as she felt his hopeless struggling beneath her titanic booty; she could have easily smothered him with it even at his normal size thanks to her generous proportions so in Kharne's current state he was being completely overwhelmed by two cheeks that easily eclipsed his entire body. Karla kept relatively still at first, content just simply feel his feeble squirming grow weaker still as his body dwindled down further and further until he reached roughly the size of a doll. Once the shrinking came to a close that was when the voluptuous Priestess started to torment him much more actively once again. First she twisted her hips back and forth to mercilessly grind him harder and harder into the dirt until eventually the tiny boy's body slipped between the pair of orange-clad moons and became firmly wedged within Karla's crack. Just feeling him trapped in such a humiliating position was enough to goad out several harsh bouts of sinister laughter, the vibrations powerful enough to shake her entire body and cause Kharne's fleshy surroundings to jiggle and bounce all around him. That was nothing compared to what came next however, for after raising herself up enough to lift both her butt and the boy trapped within its confines up from the ground, Karla reached down with her hand and gave one of the massive cheeks a firm smack. The impact of the blow echoed through the clearing like thunder and was followed by several others in quick succession. Within just seconds the Priestess was playing with her ass with everything she had, drumming on it with both hands then kneading the doughy cheeks together so the boy trapped between them would be relentlessly squished between the oversized hills. Eventually she relaxed the hold she had on him and with a few more gentle swats did her best to dislodge him from his prison so that he would fall the short distance back down to the ground.

Kharne Made a muffled cry as Karla began to grind her hips, painfully crushing the tiny thing beneath her, forcing his body between her cheeks he struggled frantically, desperate to escape as her rear closed around him, grasping him as she lifted his tiny body off the floor. As she began to play with he rear, the poor thing howled and screamed in pain, bones snapping, popping as the shaking of her rear painfully twisted and contorted his body beneath her, an arm poked out, flailing wildly until a random slap on her cheek bent it at an odd angle, causing the boy to cry out. He was being crushed and broken between her cheeks. the howls of pain met with worrying crunching sounds, until finally the priestess relented, the scrawny thing easily knocked free, landing on his back. The poor thing looked up at Karla, moaning in pain as she loomed over him.
Predatory Priestess granted the broken Kharne another imposing view of her colossal ass looming over him to show him exactly what part of her body was responsible for delivering such crippling injuries. How embarrassing that he was so badly mangled by a woman's butt, of all things! Karla then all of a sudden began to descend upon him with her destructive rear once more, only instead of delivering more crushing blows the Priestess sat herself down with a ground-shaking thump that left the boy positioned right between her legs, a wall of thigh reaching upwards on either side of him. Before he could take in the new sights however, a hand approached him and plucked his battered body from the ground to be whisked away at a terrifying speed for a face to face meeting. "Hmm? Didn't I just heal you only a moment ago? Don't tell me you've managed to get yourself injured again so quickly." Immediately and in a voice that made it very clear she didn't even believe the words leaving her lips herself, Karla began to chastize her shrunking sparring partner for having the nerve to become so badly maimed by an opponent over ten times his size. "If you think I'm going to heal you immediately then you can forget it. In fact I don't quite think our little match is over just yet..." And with that she simply tossed him aside with as much care in throwing away a piece of trash so that his doll-sized body went bouncing across the ground to land limp and semi-lifeless a few feet away. Just as she promised Karla wasn't done with him yet, and whether or not Kharne had the strength in him to turn his head and watch her he would no doubt here the repeated tremors beneath him caused by the comparative giantess standing up and walking his way. Once close enough to engulf his entire body in her shadow once more, the Priestess raised her boot and hovered it over him for a few seconds. "You should probably try and dodge this~" Her voice was sickly smug in its tone and barely a second later down came her foot at breakneck speeds to stomp directly on Kharne's body. She knew he was more durable than expected for a boy his size, but how much exactly she wasn't sure. When the sole of her leather boot connected with him she had no idea whether he would simply splatter into a gooey mess, or remain whole and potentially even alive requiring her to put more effort into snuffing out his life.

Kharne whimpered, curling up as Karla sat down again, his whole body shaking as he braced himself for the worst. As the priestess sat, it took several moments for the boy to carefully uncurl himself, fearfully lookup at her as his whole body shook. Weakly he tried to scoot away, yelping as he was scooped up. He squirmed weakly in her grip, desperate to escape. his wish to be put down was quickly granted however, as the priestess simply tossed him away, The boy screaming as he soared through the air, hitting the floor with a crack. The poor thing groaned in pain as the priestess walked over to him. The tiny thing stared up at the sole of her boot as it lifted over him, eyes wide with terror. He thrashed about trying to get away, only to be stopped as Karla stomped down, the hard sole of her boot crushing down on his torso. his ribs bent inwards, stomach compressing beneath her weight as the boy cried out, a horrid gasping sound as the air was crushed from his lungs. immeidatly his legs began to kick wildly, hands clawing at her boot as he desperately tried to free himself.

Predatory Priestess couldn't feel his frantic kicking and scratching through the thick sole of a well-travelled boot and so had to raise it just slightly so that she could see what sort of state he had been left in after her ground-rending stomp. Still in one piece, and alive as well from the looks of it, she idly mused to herself with a grim smirk beginning to form. There was no questioning the enhanced durability brought about by having his entire body compacted to such a tiny size, but unfortunately for him that simply meant Karla would be able to having fun tormenting him even longer before he finally did break. And the boy's absolutely breaking point was exactly what she intended to find out. After giving him a few seconds of relief from the overwhelming presence of a wall of leather bearing down upon him Karla lowered her foot once again, much slower this time as she pressed it firmly on his six inch form until he was completely covered from head to toe. Following that she started to ease more and more of her weight onto him until in just a short amount of time he had to deal with the Priestess's entire bodyweight forcing him down into the dirt, an experience he had already felt albeit before he became this hopelessly puny. Karla was determined not to raise her foot until she was sure the feeble runt beneath it was finished off for good, so after afew seconds of feeling a solid lump under her boot she followed up on merely stepping on him by beginning to twist from side to side. Soon enough Kharne was being mercilessly ground into the dust, each twist having more strength put behind it than the last. Clearly his tormenter would be unsatisfied with anything less than a messy finish and she intended to keep piling on the pressure until she got exactly what she wanted.

Kharne cried out, his cries quickly silenced as Karla stepped down on him, trapping his entire body beneath her boot. The tiny thing squirming as she moved to stand over him, her full weight crushing down on the poor boy trapped beneath her. The boy was squirming, pushing against her boot with all his strength but unable to move it. Then she began twist. Karla would hear the crunching of bone and tearing of skin and muscle, her the muffled cries of the boy as the pain overwhelmed him. his body shifted beneath her, body collapsing, giving way as her boot sank towards the ground. Blood began to ooze form beneath her boot as the boy's cries grew quieter. He was being crushed to death, ground into mush by the towering priestess. with a final, loud snap his body finally gave it's last. Karla's boot falling flat against the ground.

Predatory Priestess felt the incredible amount of resistance fighting back against the unrelenting force of her shoe finally hit its limit and with a sensation not all that unfamilar to such a sadistic woman Kharne's body finally succumbed to her torment and broke apart entirely in a matter of seconds, the subsequent twists only serving to reduce the already expired remains into a completely unregonizable red paste being smeared across the ground. A considerable amount of the sticky gore remained clinging to Karla's boot as well, and with such a casual attitude she may has well have crushed an insect she pulled her foot back to wipe what remained of Kharne into the dirt. A quick look over her handiwork made it clear that no one would possibly suspect this to be the scene of a horrific murder if they happened to pass by; such a tiny red stain marking the ground easily mistakable for that of a rodent or other small and insignificant creature that met its end at the hands of a wandering predator and not the grim reality of once being a human boy. Of course even though he had been broken down into a thin paste Kharne's time as a victim of Karla's sadistic whims was by no mean's finished. As a high level Priest resurrection magic was well within her grasp and already she was pointing a finger in the direction of the ground and chanting the incantations under her breath. Soon enough a bright light filled the clearing and the bloody mess faded from sight to be replaced by a living boy once again, albeit slightly smaller than he was before meeting his painful and gruesome end. Thanks to being so thoroughly crushed not all of his remains were included in the spell and as a cost for that Kharne now stood roughly four inches tall, a little more than half his previous size. No matter what state he was in, before he could do a thing in response to suddenly being dragged back into the realm of the living Karla swooped down and snatched him from the ground to be held in front of her face. "Well, that was definitely an enlightening experiment! I wasn't expecting you to be so durable once you shrunk, but it was very useful to know!" Her voice sounded so cheery, so completely casual as if she didn't even comprehend all the agony she had just put the poor thing through at her hands. What's more her words seemed to suggest that this was her plan from the very beginning! This entire farce of a sparring match had just been an excuse to lure him out into the woods where she could shrink and torture him until his body quite literally broke apart. And now that she was satisfied with the outcome Karla now had him in her clutches once again, held up in her hand at face level at what was dozens of feet up from the ground from his tiny perpective. She had her palm flat so that he was free to roam around the limited space, but whether or not he had the resolve to attempt an escape that would no doubt require him to go plummetting downwards was another question entirely.

Kharne whimpered as he was brought back to life, his entire body shaking, he looked up at Karla, screaming in terror as he tried to crawl away, only to be easily scooped up. He stared at her as she spoke, eyes wide with terror. slowly, carefully he edged way from her, on her palm, the boy stopping as he nearly fell off her hand. For a moment the boy looked down at the ground, far below him, then back at Karla. There was a whimpering noise as the boy sat there, shaking. There was nowhere for him to go! with that realization, the boy fell on his side. the tiny thing curling into a ball as he shivered, a small, sad sound escaping him as he awaited the worst.

Predatory Priestess watched him drop to his knees and curl up into a frightened little ball of trauma and at the completely reasonable response to what she had did to him she merely clicked her tongue in an impatient manner. "Tch. Is that how you react after I so graciously healed and brought you back from the dead? Don't you think you should show some gratitude?!" Karla knew fully how undeserving she was of any form of gratitude, but of course that didn't stop her from demanding it anyway. She extended a finger of her free hand and gave him a sharp jab with the tip to forcefully encourage him out of his curled up position. Accompanying that she also began to tilt her palm in all directions so he was at a constant threat of tumbling right off the side to break who knows how many more bones on impact with the hard ground below. "Hey. I expect at least a thank you for my work, you know?" Karla's tone was starting to take on a noticeable amount of frustration and she leaned in even further still so Kharne would have to deal with the almost deafing volume of her booming voice coupled with the heavy gust of warm breath washing over him with each syllable. Looming over him at such close proximity also meant that if he were to pull his face away from looking within himself he would immediately be met with the utterly gigantic face of the Priestess filling up his entire field of vision. "If you aren't going to express your thanks, then maybe I'll just take back what I gave you..." In a flash her words went from impatient to outright threatening and unless Kharne wished to find out what she meant with that statement it would be wise for the boy to at least try and acknowledge her in a way that isn't sobbing in a ball.

Kharne yelped and squeaked at Karla's prodding, the poking forcing the tiny thing to uncurl himself, only to nearly roll off her hand as she tilted it. The boy scrambled to save himself, only to nearly fall in the other direction as she tilted her hand the other way. The whole time her finger jabbed and poked at him, threatening to break bones with each strike. As the torment stopped, the boy froze as he found himself face to face with the priestess. Shaking, nearly getting knocked over as her breath washed over him. He stared at her, unblinking. That is until she made her threat. There was a scream, loud and long as hte boy backed away fro mher, going rightup to the edge of her had as he fearfully looked over the edge.

Predatory Priestess let out a lengthy sigh, enough warm air being forcefully expulsed from her lips to almost send the boy teetering at the edge of her palm flying off to let gravity decide his fate. Before that could happened however her other hand made its return and this time around plucked Kharne from his perch and held him in a painfully tight grip with her thumb and forefinger pressing against his torso. "I suppose I'll at least be lenient and give you a chance to show your gratitude another way." She said out loud with a playfully smug voice while reaching down towards her feet. She slipped one off her boots off then brought it up so that the boy in her grasp was dangling right above the opening, and already she could smell the powerful aroma of sweat filling the air thanks to how often she wore these particular boots on long outings. "I'm sure that impressive endurance of yours will make you an ideal travelling companion. I'll see you again once we get back to town, now so long~!" And with that Karla released her grip and let her shrunken plaything fall right inside her boot, the sound of a light thud letting her know he had bounced against the softer leather inside before tumbling down to the toe section. Not wanting to waste any more time she lowered his pungent prison back down and reinserted her stocking-clad foot, a few squeezes and a rough rubbing against her toes later leaving him pinned helplessly in the middle beneath her sole. Once she planted her foot firmly on the ground she could feel her little makeshift insole perfectly in there. "Mhm, you do feel rather nice. I suppose I'll have to find another when I get the chance to even things out, fufu~" Karla then set off on a leisurely stroll back to down, not bothering in the slightest to be careful with how she threw her weight around on top of him. Her previous 'tests' made it clear his body would be able to withstand this much at least.