Chapter #3“Yes, I’ll do it” by: TinyToy   You look at the pill and back up at Dr Tompkins. Her face looks so warm, so comforting. You can’t help but feel safe with her. Maybe it was just the longing of being small and worthless that pushed you to want, more than anything, to say yes.
“Yes, I’ll do it” You manage to say, your throat began to tighten as the excitement made it hard to speak. Dr. Tompkins smiles and nods, moving her hand under yours and moving it up to your mouth. You quickly take the hint and pop the pill in and swallow it down. You close your eyes tight as you feel it travel down your throat. Dr. Tompkins remains very close to you, holding your hands in hers.
“Take a deep breath. Your body is going to start to feel funny. You know when your arm or leg falls asleep? It will feel a bit like that. So just sit back and let it take you. When it’s all done we’ll talk about where we go from here.” She grabs your shirt and begins to pull it over your head. Then she unbuckles your belt and slide your pants down off your ankles. More and more she removes what you are wearing until you are completely nude. She then leans you back against the couch, running her fingers through your hair. Before you know it the feeling starts. It was exactly how she described. Like a thousand needless over your body. The feeling of static on a tv taking you over your whole self. You close your eyes and let it all wash over you
And then…
“Open your eyes” you hear a loud booming voice. As if your doctor was speaking over a speaker system. It was a powerful feeling that made your eyes shoot open. Everything seemed familiar and yet different. Like it was all wrong. Things were out of focus and far away. Yet they weren’t smaller. Then a presence comes over you. Almost like a plane soaring close to the ground a familiar face enters your view. What appeared to be the size of a movie theater screen was the face of Dr. Emma Tompkins. Your heart felt like it was going to jump out of your chest. You were terrified and yet excited. “It’s okay. You’re okay. Just take a deep breath and try to speak.” You take a second to catch your breath but you’re still in awe.
“It worked. It actually worked. I’m small….” You look around at the rest of the room. Everything like her desk or the door to the waiting room feel like a million miles away.
“Yes, dear it worked. And you’re very, very small. Around 3 inches. If you want to change that we’ll deal with it later.” Her beautiful booming voice makes your whole body shake. You had imagined this moment for so long and yet it was so much more than you expected. Then, without warning she scoops you up in her hand. Her hand alone is bigger than the room you were, and currently, still in. Very slowly she curls her fingers around you, careful not to crush you but keeping you safely in her hand as she gets up and walks to her desk. The journey there is an amazing ride. Even from up in her hand you can feel the vibrations of every step she takes. This alone is enough to drive your horny brain crazy. She then lowers her hand and gently places you on her desk before taking a seat across from you. “So, now that you have reached your new desired size. Let’s talk about what this fetish is. Why you may have it. Etc. Are you okay where you are?” She looks down at you, scrunching her face a bit. She still looked as beautiful as ever.
“Yes, I’m fine. Th-thank you.” You reply.
“It’s okay. Don’t be nervous. You have nothing to worry about.” She coos, wiggling her giant finger at you. “Now please, tell me where this all began. Hopefully being small will help you be in the right mindspace.”
“Well, I’ve had these fantasies since I was a kid. Probably from various shows or movies I would watch. Like um….have you seen Malcolm in the Middle?” She gives you a nod, like she was expecting this. “Well um, there’s a scene where Reese, one of the brothers dreams of this girl from a billboard and she’s tall and beautiful. Her voice is so soft and she gives him a kiss. I guess stuff like that really changed how I found girls attractive.” You say this and look up realizing you’re now experiencing that dream scenario. God, you hoped this wasn’t a dream.
“I must say, Anthony. This is all pretty typical. Men, and even women, like you see something on TV or a movie and the next thing they know they are jerking off to stories of giant women on the internet” She says this a gives you a look of understanding. You are a bit taken off to her somewhat crude choice of words but you were the one naked on her desk. Who were you to judge? “What else?” She eagerly asks
“There’s honestly so much.” You exclaim. “Stuff from cartoons, other TV shows….Honey We Shrunk Ourselves…” you mutter
“The scene with the guys in the dip? And all the girls are dipping chips unaware that the guys are swimming around in there?”
“Yes!” You shout, “yes exactly!” She laughs at your excited confirmation.
“Oh honey, you’re not alone. Tons of people come here and tell me the exact same thing.” She gives you a smile that almost feels a bit condescending. Other people? Do that many people come to her to tell them about their shrinking fetish? What happened to them? Did they shrink too? Maybe you should ask
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