Doc's World

[QTips]

Take it slow and earn her trust.

[DocRick]

Take it slow and earn her trust.

I think of it as a love story like Romeo and Juliet. Neither's parents would approve so they will have to keep their friendship a secret and see where it leads. But for now, both would seem to be underage, so it will stay rated PG. Sorry.

[DocRick]

Too dangerous for little borrower Arrietty to leave the confines of the bean house she and her family live in beneath the floorboards and inside the walls, she can only look out the basement window at the huge world outside. She doesn't know at this time that circumstances will soon force her to brave the outside and all its hazards.

[DocRick]

I stumbled upon this picture and it immediately made me think of an SW looking out into a garden from a window box, so I added a few things and I like the way it came out.



Your tiny lady will get bored from time to time so creating a safe space where she can enjoy the nice weather and the garden will go a long way at her cooperation in satisfying your needs.

[DocRick]

Another babysitter, falling victim to the trickery of Microbiophysiologist Professor Thorton's kids, becomes the quarry in a game of Nerf Gun hunt.

[DocRick]

"Yes, the potholes in these streets are ridiculous.....could I give you.....a lift?"

[DocRick]

Always be sure to verify the parameters when programming your matter manipulator. If you shrink them too small, they are hard to peel.

[DocRick]

Abducted and shrunk by a wealthy obsessed fan of the arts, the now tiny ballerina resisted his insistence at performing for him. A little persuasion convinced her it was better to cooperate.

[DocRick]

Family game night can be a real drag for a tiny girl when she has a brat for a little......I mean, younger, sister.

[DocRick]

She didn't understand why or how, but Jennifer suddenly found herself shrunken at work. Hiding under a desk, she heard the voice of her assistant from above....

"OMG, what happened to you?"

"I don't know. It just happened. Please, you have to help me."

"Uh, okay. Here....." her assistant said, reaching down and picking Jennifer up, "let me put you in my purse to keep you safe for now."

As Jennifer was dropped into her assistant's purse, she noticed that the purse was basically empty.....and that look in her assistant's eyes when she was picking her up.......was that concern........ or a little bit of glee? And why is she closing the purse !!!!

[DocRick]

While he was cleaning the attic, Joe knocked some boxes over and heard a faint scream of pain coming from beneath them. As he carefully moved the boxes, on the floor he was shocked to find a tiny person who had been injured. Carefully scooping her up on a piece of cardboard, he called a childhood friend of his, now a veterinarian. (Joe knew if he took her to a regular doctor, her existence would be exposed to the world and not knowing who she was or why she was so tiny, he didn't want to chance it) Meeting him at the vet clinic, his friend determined both her legs had fractures, so she set and cast her legs and gave Joe instructions for her care and said she would stop over his apartment in a day or two to check on her.

Joe had never committed to anything in his life, bouncing around from girlfriend to girlfriend, job to job and home to home. Obviously helpless and terrified, the tiny girl had still not spoken a word as Joe took her back to his apartment and set up a bed that she could lie in comfortably. As he sat back and watched her watching him, her eyes still wide with fear, Joe realized that he would be making his first ever commitment, a commitment to this tiny person at least for the next few months. Maybe longer..........

[DocRick]

Shrunken teacher is a specimen jar.

[DocRick]

The tiny borrower was trying to obtain some sewing supplies to make some new clothing but was caught when the bean unexpectantly walked into the sewing room and turned on the light.

[DocRick]

Becky was a very gifted girl and her parents had planned out her life after she graduated from high school. She had been accepted to Harvard for pre-med then medical school. However, there was a problem. She had become best friends with a girl from the "other side of the tracks". Sandy was not a bad girl by any means, but one that would never make much of herself as she prefers partying to working or studying. She had even started Becky to have second thoughts about Harvard by working on her guilty feelings about leaving her behind. A few arguments between Becky and her parents had flared up whenever the matter of her leaving for school came up. Becky had said that Sandy needed her, to which her mother would compare Sandy to a stray kitten that clings to you for security and what you can provide for it. The closer Becky got to her 18th birthday and graduation, the more frequent and heated the conversations would become, driving Becky further and further from the plans her parents had made.

Then after graduation day, her parents stopped talking to her about it. They let she and Sandy hang out together and enjoy the summer. Her mother had come up with a plan to "have her cake and eat it too." She planned a family birthday party for Becky's 18th birthday. She had paid a large sum of money to Professor Thorton, a famed microbiophysiologist that discovered a way to miniaturize things, biological and nonbiological, and he was looking for ways to test his theory in less than ethical ways.

Becky had relented and accompanied her father to the Harvard campus for orientation and would be returning late afternoon on her birthday. Her mother had talked to Sandy in private and asked her to come over early to help set up. Sandy readily agreed and came over on that day as requested. While decorating the house, Becky's mother made her a drink, which containing a powerful sedative. When it had taken effect, she called Professor Thorton who came to the house, carried Sandy to his van and transported her to his lab where he used his matter manipulator to shrink her to about five inches tall.

Becky and her father came home and wanted to call Sandy to have her come over to her party. Her mother told her, don't worry, that she had already "invited" her, and she would be there a little bit later. The family sat down and had dinner, then presents began to come out. One of the presents was an ornate bird cage. While it was very beautiful, Becky questioned what it was for, as she didn't have any small pets and she was never one to have things merely for their esthetic value. Her mother just smiled and walked out of the room, returning a few minutes later, holding something in the palm of her hand. Her mother smiled and said, "We have solved the problem regarding you going to school and not wanting to leave your friend behind."

She lowered her hand in front of Becky, and she saw her friend Sandy, now tiny, giftwrapped and squirming in her mother's hand, with a miniature dog collar and leash, with a very appropriate tag attached to the collar reading, "A little gift for you".

[jopitty]

Your pics and stories are great! I've started posting here after going through your gallery. Thanks for the content!

[DocRick]

Your pics and stories are great! I've started posting here after going through your gallery. Thanks for the content!

Thanks and you're welcome. This is the place for your imagination to go wild and to just have fun. And to learn tips and tricks for improving our skills. Your work on your new thread is excellent. Keep it up.

[DocRick]

Professor Thorton's company, Size Don't Matter, had been experiencing quite a few "accidents" lately, resulting in accidental shrinking of staff and occasionally visitors. Most of the OSHA inspectors had been typical government appointees, not really caring about their jobs, just going through their paces and submitting paperwork. Then came Ms. Canfield, a twenty-two-year-old cutie, fresh out of college and wanting to move up the company ladder as quick as she could. She was one of those dot those i's and cross those t's kind of inspector and her first visit to the lab resulted in so many infractions, she threatened to have it shut down. But she gave the good professor two weeks to straighten out the issues and she would come back and reinspect.

But these things cost money and the government grants had been cut back lately due to the economy. So, when Ms. Canfield returned to reinspect, Professor Thorton "accidentally" miniaturized her. He filled out the inspection form himself, giving the company a five-star rating (so the company would be exempt from inspections for five years), then typed out a resignation letter for Ms. Canfield and mailed them both to OSHA. He gave Ms. Canfield to one of his associates as a birthday present for his 7-year-old daughter.



Shout out to Q-Tips for the inspiration for this collage and story.

[QTips]

Hahahahahahah GREAT! Now let's see how she does as a birthday present.

[DocRick]

Hahahahahahah GREAT! Now let's see how she does as a birthday present.

Sorry, forgot to give credit where credit is due. Fixed.

[QTips]

Not needed but much appreciated.

[DocRick]

This was to be another continuing story, but I don't have the energy to do it so it's now just a short story, unless someone wants to continue it.

Retiring from governmental service, I decided to go back to collage. Having walked all over the world, I still liked to walk so I would park in the furthest parking spot on campus and walk to class. Every day I passed one strange building. No one without special authorization was allowed near it but it was unmarked and no one seemed to know what was going on inside. Me.....I didn't care. I learned that sometimes you really don't want to know some things. It makes sleeping easier. But one day, walking to class I saw a brilliant green flash of light emanating from inside the building.


Then...........


Out of instinct, I started running towards the building, but the level of damage indicated that if anyone had been inside, they weren't anymore. I started walking past when I saw a pile of clothing on the sidewalk. Very odd. It looked like someone had been wearing them, then suddenly disappeared. Kinda like in the cartoons I watched back when cartoons were funny. Then a noise from the grass off to the side. A cat was chasing something. Probably a mouse.....then I saw a tiny human figure running from the cat.



Without thinking, I took several quick steps, bent down and snatched up the tiny human, much to the disappointment of the cat.



I stood and looked at the tiny figure in my hand. A young female. Looked a bit like a student in one of my classes, but how is she so tiny? Something to do with the strange building, green flash and explosion? I wrapped her in a handkerchief and started walking back towards the building.



As I arrived back at the building, I see these guys....I know these guys....well, not these guys in particular, but I've met many like them and if they're around, it's not very healthy for anyone who knows anything about this to stay around unless you want to end up as a victim in an unexplained accident or maybe a suicide. I turned around and walked back towards my car, keeping my little new ward concealed from the gathering crowd of curiosity seekers.



When I got back home, I went inside and examined the tiny girl closer. I could see she was filthy and had some very minor flash burns. Having dealt with injuries, both to myself as well as others many, many times, I knew what to do. First, I gave her a bath with some special medicated soap I kept for just such emergencies. First she was fearful and tried to resist my efforts.



Then she began to seem to be enjoying the attention her little body was receiving from my fingertips.



Yes, from her smile and relaxing against my thumb, I would say she had enjoyed her bath.



After drying her off, I realized that she had nothing to wear. Not that her naked body wasn't easy on the eyes, but if we were going to talk and try to find out what had happened to her, I would need to be able to focus my attention on her.........eyes.



Finding a silk handkerchief in my valet, along with a shoestring and a safety pin, she fashioned herself a toga.



We talked for hours. She was my classmate. She had no idea what happened to her. She said she was just walking to class when she was hit by a green light, next thing she knew she was digging her way out of a pile of what was her clothing. Then the cat appeared and chased her, and that was when I found her. By now she was exhausted. I fashioned a bed from a box and some soft cloth and set her on my nightstand next to my bed. In the morning........I guess we'll wait until then to try to figure things out. As I laid down to sleep, my eyes drawn to her tiny form in her makeshift bed. Was I imagining things or was she looking back at me......is that a smile?

[DocRick]

An unmade episode of a 1960's sitcom. If you recognize it, you either have good taste in reruns or you're old like me.

"Sam. Come in here please."

Hanging up her purse and coat from an evening out with Darrin's boss, Mr. Tate and his wife, Samantha walked into the playroom where Darrin had gone to check on the sitter and the children, Tabitha and Adam.

"Oh, my stars. Dr. Bombay said Adam wouldn't be getting his powers for a couple more years."

Samantha looked down at Adam playing on the floor with some of his toys. The babysitter was sitting on the floor in front of him, shrunken to doll size. Her clothing, also reduced in size, now have the consistency of tissue paper, was torn and shredded. The look on her face was one of a shellshocked war veteran.

"Adam, change the babysitter back."

"No"

"Mommy said please, Adam"

"No. I like my new Jennifer dolly."

"Adammmmmmmmm. If you change her back, you can have ice creammmmmmmmmm."

"Okey-dokey" Adam said as he put his finger to his nose and pushed it back and forth. The baby sitter was instantly returned to her full five foot three height, though her clothes were still shredded and her expression had even become more shocked.

Samantha twitched her nose and the babysitter's clothing was restored and her memory of the evening erased and replaced with a happy memory of babysitting Adam and Tabitha as if nothing had happened. Samantha paid her, gave her a substantial tip and Darrin drove her home.

When Darrin returned, he came in and stared at Samantha without saying a word. Samantha gave him a weak smile, which faded quickly and she said, "I'll call Dr. Bombay in the morning."

[jopitty]

Your pics and stories are great! I've started posting here after going through your gallery. Thanks for the content!

Thanks and you're welcome. This is the place for your imagination to go wild and to just have fun. And to learn tips and tricks for improving our skills. Your work on your new thread is excellent. Keep it up.

Brilliant! I love this community sometimes, such nice people! Thanks again.

[DocRick]

Shrunk and kidnapped by an obsessed fan, Olympic tennis star Natalie is forced to play endless rounds of a modified tennis/ping pong game with her captor. If she wins, she gets a special reward, such as tasty treat or simply left alone in her cage for the rest of the day. If she loses, or refuses to play, her punishment is quite unpleasant, so the incentive for her to win is very high.

[DocRick]

After graduating from college, Kelly got a job in the city and rented an apartment to be closer to her job. She soon found out that trying to keep her head above water with the cost of living so high, she decided getting a roommate to help share expenses was her only choice if she wanted to keep her apartment. She knew one of her old college classmates also got a job near there, so she contacted her, and they decided she would move in. Things were good for a while, then Becky started spending more and more of her money on clothes and eating out and soon she was unable to keep up with her share of the expenses. The tension between the two increased but Becky refused to change her spending habits, even started eating the food Kelly bought for herself and defiantly refused to move out. Kelly couldn't afford the legal fees to have her evicted and the landlord just told them to work it out or both of them would be out on the street.

Frustrated, Kelly scrounged up a few dollars she had left in her entertainment budget and went out for a drink. She ran into another old college friend, Michael Thorton, the son of the microbiophysilogist, Professor Thorton, the inventor of the Matter Manipulator. After a couple drinks, she confided in Michael of her problems with her roommate. Michael bought her a drink, told her to stay at the bar and taking her keys, he stepped out. He returned two hours later, and as she was quite intoxicated by now, he drove her home and put her to bed. He left a note on the kitchen counter to look in her roommate's bedroom in the morning.

Waking up, Kelly had a massive hangover. She went into the kitchen and made some coffee. She thought Becky was still asleep and she didn't want to confront her that morning, feeling like she did because she knew she would lose her temper again and her head couldn't handle it. After two hours of peaceful coffee, she saw the note. Curious, she went into Becky's bedroom. She didn't see Becky in bed, in fact, the bed hadn't been slept in. Then she noticed something new.....a large box shaped object, covered with a sheet. She rubbed her temples and thought "Now what did this slacker buy?" She walked across the room to the object and pulled off the sheet. It was a hamster cage. "OMG. She can't fee herself and she bought another mouth to feed? I hate hamsters. Where is the furry stinking beast?" As she looked around, in a corner, she saw something....not a hamster or rodent at all. The thing moved and a terrified tiny face looked up at her. She realized it was a person.....a tiny person.....oh, fuck!!!! It's Becky !!!!!

Kelly ran out of the room and called Michael who laughed and told her what he did, and she wouldn't have any more problems with her roommate. Kelly did now breathe a sigh of relief. Michael was right. She's still here, but now she's in no position to give her any grief. And.......she might even be a little fun.

But the original issue still remained. Kelly needed a roommate. Searching the "situation wanted" adds, she called a few girls who were looking for roommates too. She talked to a couple of them but didn't find any she wanted to take a chance on, still recovering from the problems Becky has caused her. Finally, she talked to one, a slightly older woman named Vanessa, who had a good job and was recently divorced from a bad marriage. She asked her to come over so they could meet and talk more. Vanessa came over the next day. The two hit it off almost instantly. They talked for hours, more about themselves, than the apartment and financial things, and she seemed like the perfect roommate. Kelly finally told her that she really liked her and would like to give it a shot. Vanessa agreed and they toasted their new friendship.

They went back to talking. Vanessa noticed a couple vintage Barbie dolls Kelly had on display. She said, "I don't know why I'm telling you this, but I really loved Barbie dolls when I was a kid. I used to pretend they were real people...and I played with them even when I was a bit too old to be playing with dolls. I always did have, and still do, have a fantasy about having a tiny person of my own. Please don't think I'm weird........"

Kelly reached out and put her hand on Vanessa's hand and told her not to worry about it. She then got up and walked into her bedroom, then coming back out, she told Vanessa to put out her hands and she placed Becky in her hand. Her eyes widened in shock, then began to literally glow as her fingers began to explore Becky's tiny squirming body........ "Just remember, you can't ever tell anyone about this but feel free to indulge yourself in what USED to be your fantasy whenever you want. We'll talk about your moving in tomorrow. Now I'm tired and you've had too much to drink to go home. The bed is made up in the other bedroom. G'nite. See you in the morning. Have fun."





Thank you to teenytinyone for the inspiration for this story.