Cindy is a 22 year old blonde woman who lives at home with her dad after getting out of school. Her degree in business and communication was helpful; but, oddly, the business that hired her was more interested in her gymnastics background, along with some really juicy stories she got as an undercover reporter with the college newspaper. Yes, getting a dean of the college arrested for embezzlement and forcing the president of the school to resign in the face of an affair with a student were huge scoops, but she didn't realize they had business applications. Until she found out she was hired as a corporate spy: to find out what competitors were developing, as well as try and get some dirt on them to either go public and affect their stock, or use as blackmail.
It was dirty, underhanded, and Cindy realized they all picked her because she was young and attractive, figuring she could even use sex to get access, or even have an affair on purpose to expose a rival. She was really offended at first, thought about quitting, but then realized she did have the skills needed for this, and could really get rich. Besides, not like she had anyone she was close with, besides her dad.
So, she's been working for a few weeks, and while it wasn't the most appealing thing, she scored a two week paid vacation and a promotion, all because she was able to sleep with the CFO of a rival company, and the bosses of her company blackmailed him to get inside info to leverage a corporate takeover. Cindy discovered a few things in her first assignment: First, her distaste at using herself vanished when she realized that having sex with a guy, while knowing she was going to be able to turn the tables and screw him, was a thrill she never guessed at. Second, she was really good at this, and while she would love to sneak into places to find secrets, she also was a natural at using her body to get what she wanted. The third thing she realized is that men, pretty much all of them, were easy to manipulate with her body, and she already started her own insurance plan, by flirting with one of the board members of her own company. She can use the skills they hired her for to also ensure her rapid advancement in the company. Lastly, she was rich! The bonus and pay made for serious money, especially since she was being smart and staying with Dad for a while until she got on her own.
It is here we pick up Cindy's story, with her being at home, dinner with Dad tonight.
Cindy cleans the table and is doing dishes while Dad dries them when she drops her surprise "So, I got a promotion and a bonus Dad.... and well, I want to pay you back for all you've done for me."
Dad chuckles "I didn't do much; your scholarships paid for school, since I couldn't afford much... you earned it, and I am proud of you and working for such a big company"
She smiles, though inwardly, she fears Dad ever learning the truth about her position, and what she has done to earn her advancement. But she goes on "I know, but you said you wouldn't let me pay rent or anything, and just asked I split the groceries... well, I sorta cheated"
He raises his eyebrow as he dries a pan.
"I went to the bank, I mean, our bank, and I... well, I paid off the mortgage... you only owed like $30k more, so"
He drops the pan, which clatters to the ground "You did WHAT??? Baby, you shouldn't have to spend that money on me!"
Giggling, since she got the response she kinda hoped for, "I know I don't have to, but I want to... this way, you can save for what you want to do, use it to pay for your inventing hobby, and I can save for my own place down the road."
Dad hugs her and wipes away a tear "I don't know what to say, you shouldn't have, it's so nice, but" and here he takes a stern tone, but smiling so she knows he's joking. "My inventing is not a hobby; heck, I have a new thing I perfected, but was looking to see how to test it, I need some time and someone to help me"
Cindy smiles, wanting to know more about Dad's inventions, wanting to support him like he did for her through school. "Well, I;m off for two weeks, can I help?"
His grin is all the answer she needs.
After dishes are done, Dad tells Cindy to meet him downstairs in his lab, and she does so, pausing when she enters, as there is an odd suit laid out on a table. It looks very stretchy, and is a full body suit with gloves and feet built in, with a matching helmet that is very sleek. All in all, it looks like a futuristic space suit or something. Dad smiles "Ta-dah! After years of working, I finally perfected it: the shrinksuit"
Cindy's head snaps around "WHHHAAT Seriously?"
Dad nods as Cindy picks up the suit, running her hands over it. Dad goes on, explaining how the suit has internal controls, but also a command console here in the lab in case there are any problems. It can shrink the wearer down to cellular size, allowing for advancements in medicine, search and rescue, and tons of things. Dad goes on for a while, Cindy hardly listening, but she thinks about what she could do with this suit in her new job as well and smiles.
Not even sure where he was in his monologue, Cindy says "I'll try it, this sounds amazing... I'll help you test it, I want to test it."
Dad blinks and asks if she is sure.
Cindy nods emphatically, and thinks this might be just the thing to allow her to do her job and not just as fluff to sleep her way to the top. But she can still do that, too.
She goes to the bathroom and puts on the suit, which is super snug and form fitting, a little hard to get her hands and feet into it, but she comes out and Dad blushes a bit "Hmm, little too form fitting, I need to work on that"
Cindy shakes her head, not yet wearing the helmet "NO Dad, it's ok, it feels amazing, and hey I feel like I look kinda hot in it, though I'm not exactly sure what this would be good for"
Dad blushes "I didn't want a suit to make my daughter look sexy, I want it to shrink her" but he laughs.
She smiles."Well, it can do both, right?" winks at him and puts on the helmet.
Dad fires up the control console and Cindy sees readouts in her heads up display, with her size listed as 5'5''... "I take it back, can you build some heels into this suit, I'm too short."
Dad laughs "Yeah, short is about to take on a whole new meaning baby, hold on" and he activates the suit:
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