"I grew you using this size remote" I say with a grin I couldn't wipe from my face. I could tell when Lauren was mad, and it was pretty obvious when her face was the size of a billboard.
"Why the fuck would you do that?!?!"
"Because I want you to be big..." I mumble sheepishly, my confidence wavering a bit.
"Oh you want me to be big do you? And screw what I want huh?" She was yelling now, her voice thundering above me. I could see the people in the office building across from us looking out their windows to see what all the noise was.
"I just wanted to experience being tiny..." I trail off, hoping she'd see my side of things.
"I'm not just some fucking toy you know! I can't believe you did this to me without even asking!" She shouts in frustration.
"I hate this"
Her words crush me harder than any giant woman's footfall could. I don't even know what to say or think.
"I'm sorry..." is all I manage to mutter, and I hang my head in shame. Lauren is angry with me now, and she's not afraid to show it. I can't believe I did this to her. A resounding thud breaks me from my daze as Lauren's well worn Converse crunches and settles on the asphalt beside me. I slowly look up along her shapely bare legs, past her shorts and crop top to see her beautiful eyes staring daggers at me.
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