At last a couple approached and after talking with the sales rep, expressed interest in purchasing me as a present for the man’s mom. The wife did most of the talking, but she wasn’t interested in the standards return of sale procedure or warranty. Instead she asked how much extra it would cost to be shrunken down to ½”. Momma was going on a Holiday Cruise and while she loved to dress up for no special occasions, a cruise would be an opportunity to get dressed to the nines. Momma apparently got her nails done a regular basis and although not going for a lot of nail art, she did have long and usually brightly painted talons. The younger woman of this couple proceeded to tell her husband she bought a lipstick/nail polish set that she knew his mother would like.
I was to find out that my shrunken body was to be gift wrapped with a burgundy red nail polish and matching lipstick. I was to be taken too a favorite nail salon where I would be super-glued to the long pinky nail of her Mother-in-Law’s left hand. Her husband asked how long I would survive like that and his wife replied that she didn’t think I’d make it out of the salon. By time base coat and first coat of color hardened, I’d probably be asphyxiated. The shop Momma goes to puts on 3 coats of color, then a top coat. That’s 5 layers of a varnish; I too didn’t think I’d survive much. “Too bad little fella….good luck”, “Please wrap him up in this box with the make-up after you’ve shrunk him, we’ll be back to pick it up after lunch, thanks”.
After being opened at the nail salon, the man’s mother, who appeared quite attractive for an older woman, exclaimed, this is so thoughtful. “Normally, my tiny slaves don’t survive the cruise, but I may try to have this one make it off the boat”. She asked they nail tech to keep my mouth and eye’s open, my hair was gone but she asked a little white crown be painted on my head, just enough to make me noticeable. “I’m wearing my jewels and it’ll look cute”. I didn’t like being referred to as ‘it’, doesn’t bode well. I guess I was to spend the next few days inside a glove, moving at the speed of light as her hands waved all over. I was to smell dinners, hold drinks and cigarettes. She held hands with her lover and I got to see her nails rake his back up close as she moaned in the pleasure of rhythmed penetration.
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