"HOLD STILL, YOU LITTLE WORM!" The huge professor bends down with her hand extended to grab you. You are so terrified that you can't even move, and allow the chubby fingers of the teacher to circle around you, lifting you off the ground. You are deposited into her other open palm, allowing her to look down her nose at you, making you feel even tinier. Her hand is very soft and smells of lotion, but you fear the crazy teacher has some very sinister plans for you, and anyone else she can get down to your size. "IT FEELS SO GOOD HAVING A LITTLE PERSON CRAWLING AROUND ON MY HAND. SOON I'LL HAVE THE WHOLE SCHOOL IN YOUR POSITION... GROVELLING LIKE LITTLE BUGS, WORSHIPPING ME LIKE THE GODDESS I AM. THIS GUN IS GOING TO SERVE ME VERY WELL." She pokes you with her pudgy finger, causing you to topple over in her palm. Her laughter shakes her whole body, not allowing you to stand back up. You are completely at her mercy. "I'LL HAVE TO DO SOME MORE TESTS WITH THIS GUN TO MAKE SURE THAT THERE'S NO DEFECTS OR SIDE SYMPTOMS WITH THE RAYS... YOU WILL BE AN EXCELLENT GUINNEA PIG. NOW LET'S GO HOME." She starts to walk out the door but stops in her tracks, staring down at you. "OH THAT'S RIGHT... YOU'RE FRIENDS WITH THE LITTLE WELP AT THE FRONT DESK. SHE'LL WONDER WHAT'S HAPPENED TO YOU. I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO KEEP YOU OUT OF SIGHT IN CASE SHE ASKS QUESTIONS..." Her fingers close over the top of you, trapping you against her warm flesh, making it unable to move even the slightest bit. You are tossed and turned in the massive hand, until finally you feel your world tilt, the fingers open, and you are dropped from her grasp. She's found a place for you to travel for the time being, and it's in her...
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