“I’ll be fine Miss Scott.” You say “It is only a short walk.” You say but as you speak you begin shrinking even more and soon you are having to crane your neck up to look at her. You are slightly below her chest in height and Little Miss Scott is looking more like an eight foot amazon to you now.
“Are you sure Davey. You are getting really small. I wouldn’t want any strangers to get hold of you at this size.” She says and you start to wonder if she might be right.
“Err…maybe you are right…would you take me home please Miss Scott. If you don’t mind…I don’t really feel safe at this size and I seem to be getting smaller.” You say nervously.
“Aww. Well don’t worry little one. I will look after you.” She says smiling down at you. “I need to go to my office and get my keys. We need to speak to your mother and I need to arrange for someone to cover my classes. Come on sweetie.”
Miss Scott takes you by the hand and leads you to her office. She keeps looking down at you and grinning. She seems to be relishing the feeling of looking down at you. Your clothes are getting really baggy around you now and you are really struggling to keep up as she leads you down the hall.
You enter her office and she encourages you to take a seat as she has to sort a few things out. As you sit in the chair you feel a further shrinking feeling and notice how big the room is beginning to look. You stand up and must be only about three feet tall. You clothes seem massive on you now and you are no longer feel able to keep them on. You step out of them and stand there in your vest. It falls down to your knees like a dress. Suddenly the door opens and an even bigger Miss Scott enters the room. You are now only up to her waist and she giggles when she sees you.
“Wow. You are even smaller.” She grins when she come back in the room. “Well, it’s all sorted. I have cover for the rest of the day so I will look after you for the day.”
“I’ll be fine at home Miss Scott. I don’t need a baby-sitter.” You say feeling embarrassed.
“Look at you. If you shrink even more then you could get into all sorts of trouble. It’s been arranged.” She says firmly. “I mean you are already getting too small to look after yourself. So I will be looking after you. Understand?”
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