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This choice: Points the gun at you again - She's going to make you even smaller!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Shrunk AGAIN by Karen

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She looks at the device in her hands and fiddles with the controls. She sees a dial at the side and smirks saying "10 PERCENT? THAT SEEMS ABOUT RIGHT. GET READY TO BECOME A FLEA." She bends over with the device pointed square in your direction, and you don't even have time to hold your arms up in a pathetic motion before the beam strikes you and you sink further beneath the blades of grass. the leafy green stalks shoot far above your head, and you figure that if she shot you down to 10 percent of your previous height, you only stand a little more than a quarter of an inch tall. ANd this is only made more obvious as a booming earthquake enters your space, followed by the largest pink toe you've ever seen. You see the redheaded giant bending down over you and admiring her handiwork, having kept tabs on you the whole time you were miniaturized. You figure if she hadn't been paying attention, she never would have known where you were, and that enormous foot could have snuffed you out immediately. The ground shakes as her foot moves slightly in the dirt, and through the movements of the massive peds, you hear her speak down to you. "GOD YOU'RE TINY. I'LL BET YOU COULD LIVE BETWEEN MY TOES... IF I FELT YOU WERE WORTHY OF TOUCHING MY BODY." She gives the size ray a quick kiss and says "THIS BABY IS USEFUL. I COULD GET USED TO SEEING PERVY GUYS DISAPPEAR IN FRONT OF ME. HELL, YOU MAY NOT EVEN BE THE LAST GUY I SHRINK DOWN BEFORE DINNER!" She looks back down at her toes, using them as a reference point and from there is able to spot you again. You are so insignificant that it takes her a while to spot you down at the ground. That's a pretty terrifying thought.

"I'LL GIVE YOU THREE CHOICES, BUG. ONE, CLIMB ONTO MY SANDALS, HITCH A RIDE INTO THE HOUSE AND LIVE UNDER MY FEET. HOPEFULLY I WON'T SQUASH YOU AS YOU SCRAMBLE FOR CRUMBS IN MY KITCHEN FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE." You begin to think of what it would be like to live like a Borrower in this gorgeous woman's house. You'd be able to stare at her godlike visage your entire life, but everything would be so huge, including her. One misstep and you're squashed beneath her toes. Either way if you wanted to give it a shot, her sandals were a pretty far distance away, behind where she was standing. She continues "TWO, YOU FUCK OFF INTO THE GRASS AND NEVER BOTHER ME AGAIN. I DON'T CARE WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU BUT MAYBE YOU'LL LIVE." You know the journey through the jungle of a yard would be treacherous but if you can make it back into your own house, there's a chance for you to get help. God knows you won't find any with the vengeful goddess before you. "OR THREE... STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE AND IF YOU DON'T MOVE, I'LL CRUSH YOU HERE IN MY YARD. SAVE YOU THE EMBARRASSMENT OF BEING KILLED BY AN INSECT OR SOMETHING." Her toes wiggle up and down in anticipation, causing small tremors before you. They could no doubt end your life in milliseconds.

You have your choices. What do you do?
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