This choice: Penny goes to her next class, only to discover her sister Audrey's teaching it. • Go Back... “Hey Penny what’s your next class?” Heather asked.
“History. Or as I like to call it, AP napping.”
“I know, this section on ancient Greece is super boring.”
Penny nodded in agreement. “It’s like they’re trying to make people fall asleep. The only thing that gets me through it is having a tiny to mess with. Speaking of-” Penny looked over at Tiffany who was casually eating her noodles. “What is it?” Penny rubbed the crystal on her bracelet and gave a sly grin.
“But I didn’t even do anything!”
“Oh come on Tiff you know how hard it is for me without my little stress toy.”
“Don’t call me that. Why don’t you pick literally anybody else in this school?”
“Because you’re here and you’re the easy target. It’s not your fault, It’s just the way things are.”
Tiffany turned back to her lunch “Well I don’t feel like being some bitch’s chew toy.” Now she’d done it.
“Just for that I’m putting you in my sock.”
Tiffany witnessed a quick flash of green light and was shrunken down to an inch tall.
“Very poor manners you have Tiffany.” Penny said as she took off her right shoe “I was originally going to put you in my bra.” Tiffany watched as Penny put her giant white sock in front of her and rolled it off her foot. “But now you’ve forced my hand.” Two enormous fingers press into Tiffany’s side as she is lifted into the air and dangled over the sock. “It’s a shame really, because I know how much you’ve been wanting to get close to me like that.” Tiffany took one last look at Penny’s chest before gazing into the abyss that was her sock. “Have fun in there Tiff.” Penny heard a squeak as she dropped her inside.
When she got her shoe back on she told the others “I wasn’t really going to put her in my cleavage. It’s just so much more entertaining when I let her think that she has control over her fate.” Walking to class was hell for Tiffany. The stench was unbearable. Either Penny’s class was farther away than she remembered or she was taking the long way on purpose. Tiffany thought back to Penny’s chest. What she wouldn’t give to be between two giant breasts, shaking lightly as she fell asleep. Penny would occasionally give these “rides” to her other friends but not Tiffany. What was even the point? She needed it more than they did. Penny sat down at her desk and looked at the whiteboard. “There’s a sub today? Anybody know who?” The girls next to her just shrugged their shoulders.
Suddenly a woman in a white blouse and jeans walked into the room “Good afternoon class. I’m Ms. Lancaster and today I’m going to be your substitute teacher.” It was Penny’s sister Audrey.
How did she get here? With a tiny between her toes she now put her to use ash she began kneading her like dough. Penny’s mind raced with worries. What if she sees me? What happened if she notices me slacking off? Could I just shrink myself and sneak out of class?
“Everyone open up to chapter twelve and start taking notes. Make sure to pay attention to anything that helps define democracy in ancient Greece.”
Penny decided to just lay low and wait it out. Over the course of the class, Audrey would periodically walk around the room making sure that students were writing or participating in group discussions. Anytime Penny saw her coming she would just start copying down passages in the book.
“Alright class make sure to study for that test next week.” Once the bell rang Penny tried to duck out as it was her last class of the day but Audrey stopped her. “Penny, I’m going to need you to stay with me.” Penny nervously waited while everyone in the class filed out. “I couldn’t help but notice you weren’t participating much in class or doing any work really.”
“I’ve been having a really tough day today and I’m feeling nervous about the test sis.” Audrey stood up and leaned against her desk.
“Now Penny, just because I’m your sister doesn’t mean I’m going to let you off the hook. However, if you’re looking for studying tips I’d be happy to help you with-” Audrey’s eyes fell toward Penny’s Right shoe which had her foot constantly shifting in it. “I guess you have been having a tough day huh? Sit down and give me your foot.”
“Why?” Penny asked, acting innocently.
“You know why, just sit down.” Penny sat down and lifted up her right leg. Audrey got on one knee and pulled off her shoe “Jesus Penny you and me are going to need to talk later about foot hygiene.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know I was going to get an ‘inspection’ today.” Audrey used her middle and forefingers on both of her hands to roll off the sock.
“Watch that attitude Pen, or else I’ll wash you myself and you do not want that.” She was right. Penny remembered that last time she was shrunken down and scrubbed clean like she was a dirty dish. And that was because she spent a week in Audrey’s sweaty sneakers so it wasn’t even technically her fault. “Well what do we have here?” Audrey said having shaken the tiny out of the sock.
“What’s your name little girl?”
Tiffany had experienced a shock as suddenly light flowed back into her eyes. Her vision was occupied by Penny and an unknown mature woman with brown hair and bright green eyes. “It’s Tiffany, ma’am.”
“Hello Tiffany, I was just talking to Penny here and it seems that she’s been treating you unfairly is that right?”
She nodded nervously. “Y-yes, that’s right ma’am.”
“And Ms. Penny over here is very sorry isn’t that right?” Audrey pinched Penny’s ear.
“Ow! Quit it! Yes, Yeah, I’m very sorry for what I did to you.”
Tiffany began to feel a lot less nervous knowing now that Penny was getting punished.
“I’ll make sure that she gets her just desserts but do you need me to take you home Tiffany?”
“Yes please ma’am. I would like that very much.”
“Oh please call me Audrey.” Penny had finished putting her sock and shoe back on and appeared to be waiting on Audrey. “Well Tiffany, I don’t have a reliable way to carry you safely other than, that is, if it’s ok with you, placing you in between my two breasts.” Tiffany’s eyes lit up like fireworks. “It would keep my hands free in addition to providing you with safe and secure area to rest. Now, I know that my breasts are very large and intimidating so if it makes you feel uncomfortable I’m sure I’ll find another way to take you.”
“I’ll do it.” Tiffany replied trying to hide her excitement.
“Are you sure sweetie? I’ve never carried a student before.”
“It’s fine I’ll do it.”
“Well ok then.” Audrey dangled Tiffany above her inviting cleavage. “Don’t get lost in there sweetie.” Audrey said before tucking her in.
“No promises.” Tiffany said to herself.
Audrey dusted herself off and put on a coat before giving Penny a stern look.
“What?”
“You know what. It is ridiculous how many times I’ve told you to stop shrinking people.”
“She called me a bitch!”
“That is no excuse and you know it. Regular adults handle their problems rationally. They don’t make them their slaves. Give me your crystal.”
“Fine.” Penny said with all the reluctance she could muster. She handed over her bracelet and pouted. “Happy now?”
Audrey slipped it into her pocket and grabbed a roll of tape. “Almost.” With a flash of pink light Penny had shrunk down and was looking at her sister’s sandaled feet. “Do you like my nails? I got them painted blue yesterday.” She tapped her toes, which rivaled Penny in height. “Who cares anyway? You won’t be seeing them much.” She slipped her left foot out of its sandal and penny was yanked into the air. “This is for your own good Penny.” Audrey said attaching her to a piece of scotch tape. Audrey then lifted her left foot upwards and stuck Penny to the center of her sole. “See you later!” Audrey waved right before Penny was introduced yet again to her sister’s footwear. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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