You slowly open your eyes and look around your room. What a night...You can't remember much of what had happened, only that your head was pounding...Were you drinking again? Your girlfriend, Alisa, had better not find out...She made you promise never to drink again...And you happily promised her....You girlfriend...? You look at the clock 1pm...You're late! You were supposed to meet her at 12:30 today...And you know how tempermental she can get! She told you she had a special secret for you, and you had better not be late.
Slowly you drag yourself from your bed and sit up, blinking softly, and rubbing your blood shot eyes. As your vision clears, you see a picture sitting on your dresser...A picture of Alisa. You smile softly as you look at the beautiful, trim, athletic Korean girl smiling back at her with her beautiful dark eyes. She was adopted at a young age by a friend of the families...Adopted the day you were born, so you two have known eachother all your lives, being she was only a couple months older than you. You love everything about her...And she has the most beautiful feet, which she never fully covers, always wearing sandles, or going bare foot.
after a few minutes you stand up and walk into the bathroom of your small 1 bedroom apartment and do your stuff. After getting ready, you walk outside, downstair and to your car and drive off to Alisa's house, hoping she wont be too mad. To your amazment, as you walk in the door, you see her there, on the couch, smiling at you with the sweetest smile she has. YOu're stunned by her appearance. Her hair is up, she's wearing a light coat of make-up, and wearing a stunning, black, bodyhugging short dress, accompanied with matching black velvet high-heeled nightgown shoes that reveal most of her beautiful foot through the straps theat criss-cross it.
"You're late" she whispers softly, patting a seat next to her. You slowly walk over and sit next to her, kissing her softly.
"Ruff night" You whisper, looking at yourself, realizing you're a bit underdressed in your black jeans and tee-shirt "You didn't tell me this was a dressy ocassion"
"Hmm, don't worry, dear...Soon your dress atire wont matter" She whispers seductivly in your ear. "See, I've always had this little fantasy about you...It involves you being shrunk...You always joke about how I'm a foot shorter than you, and now I think it's your turn to see what it's like to be smaller" She reaches into her small black purse and pulls out a blue glowing vile "See this? It's a little potion I made. It will shrink you down to an inch tall...How 'bout it?"
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