Emma Ross, the oldest and only biological child of Morgan and Christina Ross had just walked out of her family's penthouse apartment in Manhattan after being grounded by her nanny Jessie Prescott. She left because tonight one of her friends was set to host the biggest parties of the school year, sneaking into the elevator while Jessie was busy scolding Luke for something he had broken.
The blonde seventeen year old girl stepped onto the streets wearing a pair of designer flats, shorts, and shirt, even her underwear and bra were made by designer Arturo Vitali. Needless to say she looked beautiful walking down the street, wanting to be as dressed up as much as possible for an event of this size.
Luckily for Emma's sake the party was only five city blocks away from where she lived, giving her the option of walking discretely through the streets without being followed. Not to mention that the large groups of people gathered around her would keep Jessie from spotting her in case she noticed that she was gone.
She had made it about halfway to where the party was located when she felt something push up against her spine from behind, she only could assume that it was a gun of some kind based off how it felt. Before she could speak a word Emma felt a rush of electricity running down her back, trying to turn around to see her attacker before blacking out.
Emma finally came too nearly twenty minutes later on top of a soft flat surface in her apartment, was all that had just happened to her part of some crazy dream she wondered. Although that did not appear to be the case as she quickly noticed that something about her family's penthouse was off, namely the fact that everything was many times bigger than it should be.
She thought that this was nothing more than another dream for only a few seconds, thinking that the possibility of her being shrunk was absurd and ridiculous. This idea was quickly shattered as she looked down at her own body to see that she was naked, even in her worse dreams Emma wore ugly clothing but was never naked.
"I'm naked!" She yelled, covering herself from anybody who might be around her. Next thing she knew Emma heard giggling coming from above her, turning to see the last person she expected to see holding her in the palm of her hand.
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"Oh good, your finally awake." Jessie teased, smiling down at the miniature sized teen held close to her large C cup breasts.
"Jessie, what's going on here? Why on earth did you shrink me, and where are my clothes?" Emma asked in a panic, unable to think clearly while she was looking up at her nanny from this height.
"Obviously I shrunk you for sneaking out after I grounded you. As for your clothes, the shrink ray I used didn't work on them at all." Jessie smiled, poking Emma's tiny breasts with her free hand.
"What do you think you doing? Stop that right now! Did you forget that you work for my family, I'll have you fired for this!" Emma yelled, still thinking she held power over Jessie.
"Oh, but I didn't forget anything. In fact it was your mother's idea to shrink you and teach you this lesson for sneaking out three times." Jessie smiled, reasserting her dominance over the inch tall blonde girl.
"Wha-no, sh-she wouldn't..." Emma stammered, backing up away from Jessie's face towards the end of her palm. Just before she fell off the side Jessie jerked her hand to the right, forcing Emma back to the center of her palm where she woke up.
"Yes, she did. Now for your punishment." Jessie teased, picking Emma up between her thumb and index finger. Lifting the shrunken blonde below her large amber colored eyes, examining her face up close to determine a proper punishment for her.
"I think I'll punish you by_____________."
1. "...making you work for me from now on. (Assigns Emma an odd job such as being her insole, filling in as a seat cushion, ect.)
2. "...having Zuri play with you, maybe she even has some old doll clothes that would fit you." (Zuri is 10 or 11 at this point in the series.)
3. "...given to your friend Rosie with that bag full of clothes you wanted me to give her, after I make some modifications." (Sewing Emma into a pair of jeans/shorts, bra, or other piece of clothing.)   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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