The tremor steps were accompanied by the cloud clicking of heels, telling Daisy even before she entered that the woman was her friend and half of the affectionately known Science twins, Jemma Simmons. The British woman sighs as she sees the path of destruction the room was left in "Oh Daisy, one of these days you'll learn to clean up after yourself" she mutters, but as her gaze pans down she spot something on the ground before widening like saucers.
Given this was her best chance at help Daisy started frantically waving and yelling at the giantess in front of her and if she shocked expression was anything to go on it worked. She just failed to take into account just how quickly what to her was a giant could move, Jemma closing the gap between them in a step and her long fingers wrapping around the inhuman's body seconds later
"Daisy? Oh my word it is you" Jemma gasps, while Daisy squirmed to try get her arms free from the friend's grip, but her size meant it was like trying to escape the Hulk... pointless.
"Yeah Jem it's me" she replies with her signature smile
"How did this happen?" the scientist asks
I don't know, I touched some blue thing and it exploded all over me" Daisy grumbles, luckily she was close enough to Jemma's face she could still hear her... and pinched the bridge of her nose
"You broke it... of course you did. Well let's see what we had at the moment" standing up again she walks over to the wall and pulls out their stock list for lack of a better term, looking for something she couldn't see right in front of her "Got it, ah there's the problem"
"What?"
"Those were the prototype for Ant Man's shrinking discs, meant to be useable on things not protected in the suit. We need to examine you right now"
Daisy raises an eyebrow "Why? You just said it was Ant Man tech, I'll be fine" she waves it off until she squeaks from pain when Jemma's grip increased
"Weren't you listening, I said it was a prototype, as in not the final device, there could be several unknown side effects" at that she turns on her heels and marches to her room, the one place she knew they wouldn't be disturbed.
"Strip" Jemma says flatly, causing Daisy to stumble when she was placed on the desk
"Seriously Jem, I'm not that easy a girl, you got to at least buy me dinner first" Daisy jokes to hide her nerves, but Jemma is used to her tricks and just rolls her eyes with a smile
"I'll feed you later, right now we need to make sure your body is still medically sound before any complications make themselves known" the doctors tone left no room for debate and so the shrunken inhuman removes her shirt and pants, leaving her in her deep red bra and panty set, as well as shucking her boots and socks along the way.
"Oh for the love of" Jemma mutters before just picking up the shrunken woman "I said strip, as in completely" she sighs before using her own hands to remove Daisy's underwear, the girls attempts at resistance soundly beaten
"Hey, stop it Jemma this is unnecessary" Daisy shrieks as Jemma's cold hands explore her body
"Actually this is all scientifically relevant" Jemma counters, squeezing one of Daisy's breasts and watching the girl in her palm gasp breathlessly "I need to make sure none of your body has been compressed to the point of crystallisation" she explains just before pinching Daisy's supple ass cheeks
'Medically relevant my ass, you just wanted to feel me up, at least warm your fingers up before hand next time' Daisy thinks as Jemma's caresses become a lot more sensual than they initially were and her breasts and butt kept getting poked, prodded and even her nipples were pinched by the scientist
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