"You wanted to see me, Sir?"
Your boss, Mr. Screeley, had called you into his office first thing this Monday morning. You were kind of expecting this, as on Friday, right before you went home, you were chatting with you friend, Kathy, about how small you felt at work - tiny, under-appreciated. After your conversation you realized Becki, Mr. Screeley's secretary, had been listening in. You knew she was going to tell him, so you spent the entire weekend dreading this morning.
"Have a seat Dani. Rumor is, you feel 'small' around here. Is this true?"
Truth be told, when you were alone with Mr. Screeley, you did feel small. He had to be at least 6'5", and, with his huge belly, had to weigh 400lbs. He had a shaved head and a big, thick beard - he looked almost like a storybook giant.
"Well, Mr. Screeley, it's just that..."
"You see, Dani I've been thinking. I could use someone small around here... and since you already feel small, I wanted to see if you'd volunteer for a promotion of sorts..."
"A promotion?" you asked. This is not what you were expecting.
"Yes, a promotion. My personal assistant. It's a big job for a small person, Dani. Do you accept?"
"Well, I mean, what does it entail?"
"Dani, I need an answer. You'll basically be meeting my everyday needs here at the office."
Dani couldn't believe her luck. She figured taking the promotion was in her best interest.
"Yes, I'll do it!"
"Great! I can assure you, you'll never feel smaller than you will in this position."
Dani didn't understand what Mr. Screeley meant, and she was very shocked when he reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a small looking laser pointer. He aimed it at her, and as soon as the red beam hit her, she felt like she was on a roller coaster. She realized everything around her was massive. Somehow, she'd shrunk! Mr. Screeley walked from around the desk and stood in front of the chair. His crotch was level the chair, and she could not she his face over his massive belly.
"Now do you feel small? You're:"