You realize going with Hargreaves was probably the best bet.
"I'll... I'll go with you," you shout from the gigantic belly. Hargreaves smiled and slowly lowered his big, meaty hand towards your tiny body. As the fingers closed around you, you realized you fit easily in his hand. You could tell from the way the hand moved Hargreaves was walking. You could hear muffled voices, and could only imagine what people would think if they knew you were inside of your teacher's hand. You heard a car door shut, and Hargreaves opened up his hand. He looked down at your tiny, nude body.
"It is overwhelming how tiny you are, Matt. You do realize finding a cure will be virtually impossible?"
You did realize he was probably right. But something had made you this small, so you knew somewhere there had to be a cure.
"There has to be an answer, Mr. Hargreaves..."
"I think there is Matt. And I will help you find it. But until then, we will have to make the best of this situation."
You looked up at Hargreaves as he placed a cigarette into his mouth. He was mammoth. A lot to take in. You found yourself mesmerized by his huge size. Without warning, you started to get erect.
"Enjoying the view?" Hargreaves asked, blowing cigarette smoke lazily onto your tiny body. You let out a cough.
"Sorry, Mr. Hargreaves," you said, embarrassed. "You're just so big. I've never seen anything like you."
"Well, Matt, let's head to my house, and we can talk more about our future."
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