It's kind of weird knowing that underneath that nightgown Sabrina is naked. Well, maybe she's wearing panties, but that's about it. You wish you had picked her up differently, so that your fingertips were on some strategic places. But she still feels pretty good to you.
"So where are you taking me?" Sabrina asked,.She sounds a lot calmer than she did a few moments before.
"To my parents' home office," you reply. "That's where the computer is. We can get on the internet and try to look stuff up or something." Personally, you're fairly sure you won't be able to find any information about the voice in your head on the internet. But you figure just going through the motions will make Sabrina calm, if not happy.
"So, what's it like being six inches tall?" you ask, thinking it's a stupid question, but feeling you got to say something. "I mean, apart from the obvious."
"Well, it really doesn't feel that different from being normal height," Sabrina answers. "Well, except..."
Sabrina turns a bright red and now you just have to know.
"Except..." you repeat/ask.
"Well, when you picked me up, it felt kind of nice," Sabrina answered. "Like, part fuzzy warm, because I know you're not going to hurt me, and are going to take care of me. And well, part tingly." Sabrina turns really red now at the last admission.
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