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Shrinking in a kitchen you work at. Don't like it, don't read it. Beeyotch.

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Chapter #6

Marissa's proposition

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"NATE, IS THAT YOU?" She asks, a small smile playing across her lips.

"Um...yeah, Marissa...it's me." Nate says, feeling even smaller under her gaze.

"YOU'RE SO SMALL..." She says, once again quietly to herself but loud to him.

"Yeah...please, Marissa...I need your help." Nate says. Marissa laughs.

"YOU NEED MY HELP? YOU THINK I'D HELP YOU, YOU LITTLE PERVERT? AFTER ALL THE FLIRTING AND HARASSMENT YOU PUT ME THROUGH, AND I'D JUST HELP YOU OUT?" Marissa asked, grinning.

"I never harassed you!" Nate cried.

"NO ONE'S GONNA KNOW THAT...YOU'RE TOO TINY TO TELL ANYONE." She reached out a finger and placed it next to him, "YOU'RE SMALLER THAN MY FINGER! THIS IS SO COOL!" She said.

"Please...you have to help me, Marissa, I'm begging you. I'll do anything you want!" Nate cried. Marissa smirked.

"I KNOW YOU'LL DO ANYTHING. YOU'LL DO ANYTHING I TELL YOU OR YOU'LL BE A STAIN ON MY SHOE." She stood up to her full height and stood up straight, her massive shoes lining up directly in front of him, pushed together. She tilted her right foot back and raised just her sole over your head, just a few feet. "THAT'S ALL IT TAKES. JUST A LITTLE TILT ON MY HEEL, AND DOWN MY SOLE COMES. AND YOU GO SQUISH, AND NO ONE WILL EVER THINK TO LOOK FOR YOU ON THE SOLE OF MY SHOE." Marissa says. She then removes her shoe and kneels down again, looking at you close.

"What are you going to do with me?" Nate asked nervously.

"I DUNNO YET. I THINK FOR STARTERS I'LL PUT YOU SOMEPLACE SAFE UNTIL THE END OF THE SHIFT, AND THEN I'LL TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME." Marissa said.

"Please, I just want to get big again."

"AND I WANT REVENGE FOR YOUR FLIRTING WITH ME. IT WASN'T NICE FOR ME, AND FOR THAT YOU'RE GONNA PAY. NOW YOU CAN BE A GOOD LITTLE PET FOR ME, OR YOU CAN GO SQUISH. NOW...CLIMB INTO MY HAND." Marissa said, laying her hand down flat, palm up.
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