Looking at yourself in the mirror, you failed to notice a large figure walking in and towards the mirror. You are lifted with the mirror by a giant girl with lipstick in her hand. She is looking right into the mirror where she spots your tiny form.
“What... is... this?” She whispered to herself before slowly picking you up to thoroughly study you.
“Are you... a tiny man?” She puts down the mirror before bringing you up to her intimidating eye. “You are! I thought men were sent up to Mars years ago? Even still, they were of normal height.”
“What do you mean, sent to Mars?” You ask her.
She tells you the story of why they were sent away and you tell her about what was happening before you were shrunk.
“I don’t know how to get you back to where ever it is you came from. But I haven’t seen a man for a while, so you are mine.” She told you.
“What are you going to do to me?” You ask.
She pauses to think before speaking again, “Well..”
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