This choice: Dr. Benson hears you, and inspects the table for you! • Go Back...Chapter #7Found by the doctor by: Kooplan   "HMM?" Dr. Benson says softly to herself. Though to you, her voice booms loudly and you instantly freeze up stiff when you hear her. The titanic doctor turns and looks down at the table confusedly. You can see her big blue eyes staring right at your hiding place as she asks, "What in the world?"
Thankfully, the doctor doesn't seem to notice you as she takes a step towards the table you're on and places her hand down on your discarded clothes and looks at them with a quizzical expression, rocking your world with a strong shaking vibration with her swift movement. You gulp and start to sweat as your doctor's hand is right next to your hiding place, and worry that if she were just an inch or two off, she'd have crushed you easily without even knowing it!
Then you feel the ground beneath you shake again and look up to see Dr. Benson bending down to get a closer look at your clothes, casting her huge shadow over your tiny body. She must be bending her knees as well, since her large breasts have been brought down to be just ahead of you, covered by the massive black fabric of her shirt. You stare at the relative giantess's form for a moment before, suddenly, you start to tumble over!
"Waaghh!" You let out inadvertently.
Even sent through spiraling motions in your clothes, you can make-out that the good doctor has now taken to searching your clothing. Keeping a strong grip on the size ray you continue to be tossed through your own clothes, until a few seconds later, you fall out and onto the table itself. The cold surface of the table breaks your fall, and you thank your lucky stars that you weren't seriously injured during the all the tossing and turning.
You rub your head as you get up and recover and look up to see Dr. Benson standing up tall once more. She's now holding your clothes up and patting through them, no doubt looking for the source of your little squeak earlier. You watch from your position on the table as she continues to look for something inside your clothes fruitlessly, almost forgetting about the vulnerability of your size. A few seconds later, Dr. Benson huffs and places your clothes on a nearby desk.
"Was it a mouse..? Or am I going crazy?" Dr. Benson wonders aloud as she starts to scan the room.
You start to panic as you watch your doctor look around the room, and you hurriedly look around the table for another place to hide, but find none. As it seems now, there's no way you're not going to be found out.
You hear a huge gasp from the doctor that confirms your guess. You sigh and stop trying to hide, and prepare to face the music. The giantess before you is covering her mouth and looking at you wide eyed. The two of you stare at each other for a moment, before she breaks the silence.
"What on earth happened to you!?" She asks, clearly shocked by your sudden shrinkage.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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