After a brief search Lindsey was able to locate the tiny victim. He was located in the middle of the seat understandably panicking at the situation that had unfolded. At a height of 1 inch, he was in grave danger of being smashed or worse. A fate that would soon come to pass. Taking advantage of the situation, Lindsey decided to approach it with a "vengeful goddess" attitude for some added fun. She began by leaning forward to give the miniature man a good line of sight of her giant chest as it was to play a key part in her plans. Once he'd finally fixed his gaze on her canyon of cleavage, she began.
"Tsk-tsk. Even in your current situation, you can't help but stare at my tits. This is exactly why I shrunk you down, you pathetic fool. You've spent the evening undressing the innocent waitresses with your eyes. Since you like them so much, I'll let you have them."
Lindsey began to lower her hand towards the man when he noticed and bolted away. His small legs were no match however and he was soon trapped in the palm of her hands. Though her cryptic statement had been lost on the panicking man, he soon learned what she had meant. With a simple flick of her wrist the man launched from her palm and tumbled through the air. After a few seconds in the air he finally realized his destination: dead center between her curvaceous bust. With a soft thud he crashed into her left tit, bounced slightly in the air, then finally came to a stop as he slide snugly into her cleavage. Though trapped between what seemed like gigantic (yet soft) boulders the man still made an attempt to escape. His struggles were futile, though the sensation was annoying enough to Lindsey to warrant a response. With great care she pressed her tits together, weak enough to leave the man alive but strong enough to cause major pain. He got the message and quickly stopped to avoid becoming a red stain on her soft skin.
Things were going smoothly for Lindsey's plan though that was about to change. Just like her trip there, her tank top kept falling down as she walked. Instinctively, she pulled it back up. Normally this wouldn't be an issue. However the man stuck between her tits made it anything but. As she pulled her top upwards her breasts were once again pushed together with great force, and the poor man in between her mounds felt it. Within seconds he was crushed, reduced to an insignificant red splotch on the busty chest of some teenage girl. Perhaps a ketchup stain to the few observant and pervy enough to stare at her long enough.
The spread of liquid on her chest was not lost to Lindsey and she quickly came to realize what had happened. Though she hadn't intended it, she didn't particularly care. The man had been dealt with, so as long as Kat was happy. Judging from the giggles emanating from her magical friend, she probably did.
"Nice job dealing with that Perv Linds" Kat espoused as her friend took a seat. "Smashing him with your cleavage was a fitting end for the dude."
"Haha, yeah, I thought it was a good plan. Pretty fun too."
"Isn't it? I can't even explain the thrill I got when I swallowed Dan whole. It was just...amazing."
"Mmm, maybe I'll give that one a shot next time. Though maybe we can just play with ourselves. Can't say I didn't enjoy you making my tits huge"
The two girls began to laugh at the joke; A stark contrast to the fact that to the fact that Kat's brother was now traveling through her lower intestine and a waitress and stranger were nothing more than tattered clothes and a stain, respectively.