This choice: The remote was repaired, Emily tests on you • Go Back...Chapter #7The remote was repaired, Emily tests on you by: NVR   "Ta-da!" I couldn't believe it, the remote looked fine!
"Is..is it working now?" I ventured, knowing that in order to get this giant childish teen to grow me back I would have to tread carefully.
"Yep, my bro said it was working just fine! He told me he wanted to borrow it though... Anyway, time to test this!" Emily said and pointed with the remote at me, giggling at the stupid happy face I must have put "That's it, just stay there, Tina-doll!"
I didn't knew how it felt to get affected by the gun because I was unconscious, so I tried to pay full attention to the sensation, even if the bright light forced me to close my eyes. It felt strangely familiar, and not because my body already experienced it, but because it felt so mundane, like going through one of those quick elevators the tall buildings use. The feeling didn't last more than a second but I still opened my eyes filled with hope that at least I grew a bit and could convice Emily to fully restore me back
But instead I just shouted when the scenario I knew it could happen but didn't want to think about manifested. I was smaller, and quite a bit smaller. A sensation of intense fear invaded me as I took in the things I knew were almost half as big to me just a moment ago, the focus on my own body stopped me from feeling how the doll dress wasn't affected and it was now hanging like an oversized curtain, everything in the dollhouse around me went from feeling like being in a normal room just made of fake plastic items to feeling like when I was a kid and went to my parents room, and up above looming over me there was Emily giggling. From my position in the dollhouse it looked like she didn't change but if my eyes didn't have a full sense of the change my body was certainly warning me of it. Just looking at her eyes, her smile, her fingers on the remote, I knew she was now a lot bigger, a lot more imposing.
"This is sooo cooool! I got a size changing Tina-doll! Now you can fit in the smaller dollhouses too and try the clothes that don't fit you! Although the dress now looks funny on you" Emily gushed and I was about to start my pleading but a giant hand turned whatever I was going to say into a scared shriek.
"Stay still" Emily suggested and I complied not because I wanted, but because I was paralyzed. The coming hand gave my eyes the information it lacked and quickly overloaded my body with the sensation that I should remain in place if I wanted to preserve my life. I knew I had lost just a couple inches, but those little inches were nearly half my height, and that meant Emily now was nearly twice as tall. If before she could wrap her hand around my body now it looked like she could completely crush it if she so wished. She switched her approach however as now she used two of her fingers to slowly lift me away from the dollhouse.
"There" Emily said as she moved, first setting the remote on the floor and then moving me slowly towards her waiting palm, my legs kicking in the air aimlessly while she did this and my arms trying to get a hold of her tree trunk sized fingers. Finally I landed on her palm as she intended, and her innocent giggle echoed through my ears as I just got on my knees as if I was a miraculously rescued castaway, barely regaining enough of my senses to not kiss the "land".
"So what do you want to do first, tiny Tina?" Emily asked looking down at me with a big smile on her face "We can check the other dollhouses, try other dresses for you that fit, compare you to my other dolls.. There are so many things we can do with this!" she laughed
"Please let me go" Was all I could squeak, not even recognizing my own voice. It sounded so fearful when Emily hasn't even done anything, but I was already so scared.
"What was that? You're so small I can't hear you from there!" Emily said and the platform I called land suddenly moved upwards closer to the side of her face
"Please, I'll do anything" I said as loud as I could and I saw the smile on her face disappearing after my words finally reached her. Whether that was because she could finally understood my plight or because her doll wasn't eager to play with her, I didn't know. All I knew was that I should stay still from my own sake, to not lose stability, to not fall off her palm and to a certain death.
What happens next?
  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 NVR (UN: novar at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Bugmaker has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author