Your mom came home from work and she was exhausted. She had gotten a call from the school that you have been skipping classes, caught smoking in the restroom, cheating on tests, and you where bullying a few kids too. She was not happy to hear all this since she works hard to raise you as best she could as a single parent. She yells for you to come downstairs, because she has a surprise for you, as she hides your punishment behind her back.
As you round the corner she pulls out the shrink ray she borrowed and fires at you. It hits you, and the world expands and grows around you, as she stops the beam from hitting you once your at the size she deems a good size for your punishment. Your now about 2 inches tall.
“I have worked hard to raise you since your father isn’t here. I give what I can when you want it, put food on the table and provide a roof over your head among other things.” Your Mom calmly lists off as she walks towards you. Each step causes the floor to shake like an earthquake at your size. Your heart beats faster as her hand swoops down and and lifts you to dizzying heights. Her eyes narrowed as she glares at you. You flinch as she goes on to list why she is doing this “I also provide a way for you to get an education, make friends, and socialize outside of school. And the thanks I get is a phone call about your unruly behavior at school of bullying others, smoking, skipping classes, and even cheating in class. So as punishment this summer you are going to stay in this house at this size and you punishment will be at the mercy of your dog. Don’t worry about being hurt or killed as the beam that hit you also protects you.” She states as she calls your dog into the kitchen. The malamute comes rushing in and sits in front of her. Your dog is somewhat hyper and energetic as it’s only a year old. It likes to chew on anything it can and loves to play with its toys. You look down and noticed the dog is looking at you excitedly like it can’t wait to have it’s treat or new toy. You remember the day you got your dog as you had picked it cause it is a hermaphrodite and is both male and female. It liked to change its attitude between humping it’s toys to treating them like it’s puppies.
“Mom! This is crazy! You can’t do this!” You yell as you squirm in her hand.
“Who’s a good dog?!” Your Mom says to the dog as she ignores you yelling. “I’ve got something for you and I hope you enjoy it.” She calmly walks with you in hand as your dog follows and drops you in...
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