This choice: "HAVE BEEN THINKING... BIGGER..." • Go Back... Her disposition changes from caring friend to smirking and dominant in a matter of seconds. Tapping her finger harder and harder against the desk, she laughs as you lose your balance and fall backwards on your ass. Faking sympathy she booms down at you in a loud whisper "AWW, ARE YOU OK, CUTIE? WELL YOU'RE PROBABLY GONNA WANT TO TAKE A SEAT ANYWAY. I'VE GOT PLANS TO GO THROUGH WITH YOU." She stands up to her full height and walks across the room, stroking the shrink ray with her index and middle fingers. She's biting her lip in excitement and looks at your miniscule body on her desk with a longing gaze. "THERE'S A LOT OF POWER THAT COMES WITH BEING TALL, YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT." You have an idea where this is going, and don't like it one bit. Well, okay, maybe a bit. "I'VE ALWAYS BEEN SHORT. ALWAYS BEEN LITTLE. IT'S WHAT INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS DEVICE. I WANTED OTHER PEOPLE TO FEEL SMALL, TO FEEL WEAK. JUST ONCE I WANTED TO BE THE POWERFUL ONE." She slowly walks back to you, her footfalls shaking you to the core with every step. She must know what she's putting you though, since she puts more pressure on her steps, causing massive earthquakes to your tiny body on her desk. "NOW THAT I KNOW THE MACHINE WORKS, THERE'S NOTHING TO STOP ME FROM BEING THE TALLEST PERSON ON EARTH." Rubbing her body all over, the massive Indian woman lets out a giggle and says "I COULD SIMPLY REVERSE THE RAY'S EFFECTS AND USE IT ON MYSELF... I COULD TURN INTO A GIANT, AND CRUSH THIS MISERABLE TOWN UNDER MY LITTLE TOE..." Bending over you, she lets her hair fall around you, causing a waterfall of black hair to surround you on all sides. Your light is all but taken away as her face fills your entire vision. "OR I COULD BE MORE DISCREET. I COULD JUST SHRINK EVERYBODY IN TOWN, LET YOU ALL LIVE IN MY SHOE. YOU'D BE RIGHT WHERE YOU WANT TO BE, NEXT TO MY STINKY FEET AT THE SIZE OF A FLEA..."
She leans back, letting some strands of her hair knock you forward. You become tangled in a strand of her thick black hair, and are lifted off the desk. You struggle to get free as the warm body of your giant Indian friend rubs against you. She looks down at you, and uses her hand to slowly wrap the hair you're caught in around her index finger. As the finger gets closer and closer, rotating in a deadly swirl, she taunts you and continues her expository rant. "I MEAN, YOU'D BE TAKEN CARE OF. I'D GIVE YOU FOOD TO EAT, A PLACE TO SLEEP. I'D LET YOU SPEND HOURS OF THE DAY WORSHIPING MY FEET AND DOING LITTLE CHORES FOR ME. WELL, MAYBE TO YOU THEY'D BE BIG CHORES." The finger gets closer and closer as you try desperately to escape your silky black restraints. "PAINTING MY FINGERNAILS, CLEANING THE LINT OUT OF MY NAVAL, MAYBE EVEN CLEANING MY EARS. I'D HAVE SLAVES FOR EVERY PART OF MY BODY, BUT SINCE YOU WERE MY FRIEND, AND YOU WERE THE FIRST, I'll LET YOU PICK WHICH PART OF ME YOU WANT TO LIVE FOR... OR DIE FOR." You don't know where this dominant attitued is coming from, but you can't help but feel turned on and terrified all at the same time. Do you really want to spend your life as the slave of your hot Indian Friend? Sure it's basically a fantasy come true, but eventually you'll have to snap out of your delusions and realize that she wants you to abandon your own life to serve as her miniature slave! You finally break out of her hair, and fall down onto her fingernail. She feels you on her hand and lifts the finger up to her massive green eye. It squints to make out your small features as the gigantic face poses a question to you that would change your life forever... "SO WHAT DO YOU SAY, WILL YOU WILLINGLY BE MY SLAVE, OR DO I HAVE TO PUNISH YOU?" You answer up at her...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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