I want to find a cute boy that's taller than me but shy. I want to befriend him and then eventually become his girlfriend. I want to dress him up in girl's clothes and give him a girlish nickname. Then eventually I'll start sneaking drugs into his food. The drugs will actually shrink him down, slowly at first but eventually he'll start shrinking about an inch a week or so. Once he's my height I'll have him move in with me, and I'll up the dosage. Over time he'll get worried and start asking me what's going on. I'll forbid him from going outside, I will become his only human contact. As time passes he'll continue shrinking smaller and smaller. He'll be eye-level with my chin, then my chest, and my tummy, and then my waist. I'll openly let him know I'm doing this, by this time he will be broken and love me unconditionally. I'll spoon-feed him the drugs, enough so he'll instantly shrink a few inches. He'll become so small he'll have to wear doll clothes. When he's as tall as my knee I'll have him live in a dollhouse. At first it will be too small, and from his perspective he'll be a giant while in the dollhouse, but then he'll shrink. Soon he'll be an inch tall, I'll be able to hold him down with one finger. Smaller yet he'll shrink. He wakes up one day in his now gigantic dollhouse, barely a centimeter tall. I'll surprise him with a party, it's been one year since we met. I'll pick him and drop him on a cake I've prepared. I carefully cut a slice around him and serve it for myself. I bring a spoon forward and take out a chunk with him on it. And I eat him.
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