"...write some observations down. Feel free to explore a little." Miss Blake sets you down on her desk next to a small stack of papers riddled with her handwriting. She bends over and puts her face directly in front of you. You stare in awe at the beauty of her face. Her youthful appearance perfectly offset her professional nature. You loved it so much. "Now remember Ant, don't do anything I tell you not to. And don't try to run. It's a long fall off this desk and I wouldn't want my favorite student to die like that." She smiled after that and you guessed that it was her version of a joke.
Miss Blake walked around and sat down at her desk. She began writing and you began to wander around on her desk. Everything seemed so much bigger now. You could see your seat but it felt like it was miles away from you. Looking back at Miss Blake she looked like a monster. Her hand roughly writing and her eyes diligently looking back and forth between you and her research. You walk over and start looking at the little things she had on her desk. A small cup of pencils and a stapler sat close to her, and since being close to her was a good thing, you decided to walk over there. Barely larger than the cup you look over and reach out for a pencil. As you do Miss Blake asks "Anthony, how strong are you?" You think for a second on how to answer this and then say, "Kinda strong. I mean for my size I was but now..." "Well try picking up that pencil then." You reach over and pull the pencil out of the cup. It was much heavier than you anticipated and it felt like lifting a television. Trying not to drop it you hold it up for her to see. She giggles and grabs the pencil out of your hands. She must have seen how much you were straining to keep it up. Still giggling she says, "Ant you don't have to impress me. I'm just making notes on the changes in physical attributes. Now come here." She says reaching out for you. She grabs you and lifts you up to her face and then starts to stretch your arms and legs out. She turns you around and examines your back and then turns you around again. She looks you up and down again and then begins writing some more notes.
"Ok I think that covers my observations for now. Now Ant, I know I was a little selfish to just shrink you down and use you as an experiment. So I want to make it up to you. Name something that I can do for you. Anything, I won't object at all." Your eyes widen in excitement. You feel your heart rate get faster and even start to sweat a little bit. "Anything? Oh wow the things she could do to me." you think.
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