You've known Kathleen since your freshman year. She was a pretty tall, bubbly redhead who has a tendency to flirt with EVERYONE she meets. She constantly tells you about her sexual escapades and just what type of things she would do to you if she could get you away from your girlfriend. You really wanted to show the gun to your girlfriend, but she's out of town for the weekend, so you think what the hell. Maybe something fun will happen when you show it to Kathleen. It only takes one phone call with the message "It's something you'll find interesting" for her to head straight over. She must not have had a lot going on that night. When she gets to the door, you answer it. She's wearing a tight black sleeveless top and jean shorts, with thin black sandals covering her feet. She gives you a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek hello before saying "Soooo, what is it you wanted to show me?" You tell her about the two scientists at your door, and she sits down, taking in the story, until you get to the part where you have to tell her what it does. You take the gun and shoot it at the coffee table, shrinking it down to just a few inches tall. Kathleen stands right up out of her seat and covers her mouth to stifle a surprised scream. "OH MY GOD! IT... You.. What?! You just pointed it at the table and made it so small!" She walked over to the miniaturized table and picked it up between her fingers. She stares open eyed at you and says "You actually shrunk something! Oh my god you can make anything you want a toy! Can you make it different sizes and stuff?" And before you're able to answer that yes it can, her long fingers yank it from your grasp. You immediately get worried as she begins giggling and fondling the gun in her hands. "It must be like... soooo cool to just point this at someone and make them all teeny tiny! Like zap! You're a doll! Zap! You're an ant! Zap! You're like... invisible 'cause you're so damn small! We've gotta try this out on somebody! I've always wanted to take a person and make them my tiny little living doll. That way i could do whatever i wanted to them..." You try and approach her, cautiously of course. You don't want the gun to go off and have you be in a less than helpful situation. "Kath, c'mon. Let me have the gun back. We can play with it in a bit, i just don't know too much about it, and i'd really feel safer having it with me." Kathleen bites her lip and stands right up next to you, whispering into your ears in a mock disappointed tone, "What's the matter, big guy? Don't you want to be my toy? I promise i'll be gentle with you! C'mon, let me get you down to bite size!" You step away from her, seeing a pretty evil glaze come over her eyes. You hold your hands up and plead her not to shoot you, but she just raises the gun and closes an eye to aim as she says "Don't worry! This will be fun! I won't be rough with you.... well, maybe not too rough!"
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