"You need a 'little' competitor and I know just the right person!"
Rachel turned around and started yelling. "Roxanne! Get your ass in here! Now!" It took less than five seconds before the door opened. The office's young intern was standing in the doorway. She stared down at her shrunken employer and as she looked up she saw Rachel pointing a remote at her.
A light filled Rox's vision and before she knew what happened she was already down to Karen's height. Her shrinking stopped as she was eying the underside of Karen's boobs. But, her shrunken employer wasn't frightening her. She stared in fear at amazon Rachel who was standing behind Karen and was slowly closing in to her position. The girl began to scream.
"Aaagh! Make her stop!," Karen had put her hands against her ears.
To Rachel the scream didn't have much volume, but the less noise the better. She put the remote in her breast pocket and lift the frightened intern. Roxanne was a little taller than a toddler. Rachel was amazed how easily she could lift the girl. She sat down on Karen's desk and put the shrunken intern on her lap.
"There, there no need to be upset Rox." Rachel stroked the girl's hair trying to comfort her. Roxanne was still sobbing, but seemed to calm down due to Rachel's stroking.
The intern was only dressed in her big shirt. She lost her other clothing during the process. The whole situation was so absurd. First she saw her shrunken employer, than Rachel used that strange remote on her and now she was the size of her youngest sister sitting on her colleague's lap.
Karen walked around her desk to see what Rachel was doing. "Are we continuing our game or do you want to play dolls." As she finished her sentence she knew that wasn't a great line considering Rachel's power to play 'real' dolls. Lucky for her, her secretary didn't notice and kept comforting the short intern.
"Feeling better now?."
"Uh-huh."
Rachel lift Rox from her lap and put her down next to her shrunken employer. Karen looked at her intern. "Poor kid," she thought. Roxanne was her daughter's age and a good employee, maybe a little on the shy side. But, she had to win this game and she wasn't going to lose.
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