Doc's World

[DocRick]

As the son of a wealthy industrialist, I went to an Ivy League collage when I finished my military service. IN my freshman year, I met a girl.....a very hot girl. Auburn hair down to her ass, slim and athletic, she always wore clothes from the finest shops in NYC. What she saw in me, I don't know. It wasn't money, her family was filthy rich too. Anyway, we dated for a year, then got an apartment off campus. We were planning for the future and our future was so bright, we had to wear shades. And then........

She got involved with a group of students who were anticapitalist, antigovernment, antipossessions, anti-practically anything I stood for. I hoped she'd grow out of it, but she wanted to sell all our possessions, get a one room flat and live among her fellow radicals. She even cut her hair very short and would only wear clothes she found at a second hand shop. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and broke off our relationship.

We still kept in touch on occasion. She was getting into all kinds of political activities that involved "Green" technologies, climate change, socialized medicine, banning private property ownership, became a vegan......totally off the hook. She'd get involved in anything that promised to "save the planet".

Then one day, in my Junior year, I got a phone call. It seems she had volunteered for an experiment involving the miniaturization of people. Some nutbag had designed a way to shrink living organisms and was planning on building microcities, protected by domes, where the 5 inch tall people would live, farm and grow crops. It was intended to reduce the human strain on the Earth by allowing the population to continue to expand, but the overpopulation problem would be solved as there would be so much more Earth for the miniaturized people, which eventually would be the entire population of the planet, except of course, for the elite few leaders that would stay normal sized. Well, she had been miniaturized to 5 inches, but the machine malfunctioned, and she couldn't be returned to normal size. Her parents were out of the country on some Peace Corps thing for six months and couldn't even be reached, she had no other family, and she didn't trust her new "friends" in the movements. She told the staff that she wanted me to take care of her until her parents came home or the machinery was repaired.

Of course, I agreed. Part of me still felt something for her ( which part? ) so I wouldn't mind having her around, especially the size of a gerbil. I asked when they would be bringing her over and they said 7 this evening. Perfect. Gives me just enough time to run out to a couple stores. When the courier arrived with her, I took custody of her, signed the papers, and carried her to the living room......where I had the perfect home set up for her. A home that the staunchest 5 inch tall Socialist would be proud of !!!!!!!!!

[DocRick]

Valerie, being Valerie, didn't listen to Steve and wandered off by herself, only to be snatched up by a giant child. Now, she finds herself trapped in a dollhouse, hoping she can find a way to escape before one of the adult giants find her.

[DocRick]

Celeste had been invited to a big party at the mansion of one of the professors. Wearing a tight fitting little black dress, she drew a lot of attention from other students, a few staff members and one particular major donator to the university. She had way too much to drink and passed out in one of the guest rooms.

She awoke alone, except for the company of major headache. She opened her eyes and tried to figure out where she was.......the room looked weird, like a child's room, bright and colorful. The rug she was lying on felt odd, more like a piece of heavy fabric than a rug. A life-size manikin was sitting in a hand shaped chair and a huge stuffed dog was on the other side of the room. She wandered around a bit, finding the desk and chair were made out of some kind of plastic and the pictures on the walls were painted on. She nearly tripped over a LEGO piece the size of an end table. She finally got to the door and tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge, and the knob wouldn't turn as if she was locked in from the outside. She banged on the door and yelled, but she received no response for her efforts. Then she noticed she was naked.

She stood there, trying to put the pieces of the previous evening together, but nothing made sense. Then she heard a noise from the other side of the door. She started towards it when it abruptly flew open,a giant hand came through the door and telephone pole sized fingers circled around her and began to pull her towards the door. Though she couldn't believe it, she realized that she was inside a dollhouse, and she was about to meet the owner............

[QTips]

Excellent! Perfect size. I think Celeste has become a party prize.

[DocRick]

Evie had always been a Pokémon fanatic. She grew up playing Pokémon games with her brothers and friends, collected Pokémon things, even dressed for Halloween parties as a Pokémon character. So when she found out a Pokémon convention was coming to the town where she was attending college, he was ecstatic. She went out and found the best costume of her favorite character and on the day, she went to the convention, even though none of her college friends were into Pokémon.

She visited the different displays, booths and cosplay presentations, thoroughly enjoying herself. Having to attend to the call of Nature, Evie wandered off the main aisles, walking between some of the tents, when she suddenly felt a painful jolt, like being Tased. She fell to the ground and when she recovered and stood up, she found herself surrounded by grass up to her waist. Then her gaze traveled upwards and the tents she had been walking past were not taller than her dormitory building. Panicking, she ran through the grass and tried to hide by one of the tent stakes which were twice her height. She trembled as a few pedestrians walked by, she could feel their footsteps reverberating through the ground. She didn't know if she should cry out for help or stay hidden until she could figure out what happened to her. Then she heard a familiar voice, coming from ABOVE her...........as she looked up, she saw the face of one of her favorite professors, a handsome man, twice her age. Even with the age difference, she had flirted with him a few times in class, just in play, but occasionally winking at him, wearing suggestive outfits, even flashing him a few times by spreading her knees under her desk or bending over to pick up something she dropped while wearing a short skirt. He had never responded to any of her flirtations, so she kept it up just for fun.

"My god, Evie. What happened to you?"

"I don't know. I was just walking through her and THIS !!!"

"Here, let me help you." as he put his hand down on the ground next to her, palm up. Evie hesitantly crawled onto his hand and settled down in the center of his palm. He slightly curled his fingers then lifted her up, her stomach dropping out as she was brought up to a dizzying height.

The professor carried her out of the venue and towards the parking lot. He got into his car, turned the ignition, then started driving out of the parking lot. He continued down the streets, towards the college. Evie was strangely aware that he never put her down on the passenger seat or the dash, just kept her in his hand, even sitting down, too high for her to consider jumping off his hand. He eventually turned into the driveway of his house, off campus.

The professor carried Evie into the house, through the living room, down a hallway and into a bedroom. As Evie glanced around the room at a massive collection of Pokémon items, she began to feel that what happened to her, and her being found by the professor, were not merely a strange coincidence................

[DocRick]

When you're cute and tiny, people are always extra nice to you.

"Hey little lady. That's a mighty tall order there. May I give you a..........hand?"

[DocRick]

A few weeks after moving into an old farmhouse in the country, I had awakened and made myself a cup of coffee when I heard a rustling coming from the trash can. Thinking it was a mouse, I walked over to the can with the intention of taking it outside and releasing it but when I looked into the can.....

I don't know who or even what she is. She's looking up at me, terrified. She doesn't seem to be able to speak. Her mouth opens in a scream of terror, but nothing comes out. I guess she was trying to get some of the scraps of food from the bottom of the trash can. She must have been so desperate to get something to eat that she risked climbing into the can and got herself trapped. I slowly reach down into the trash can. She doesn't move, frozen with fear. My fingers gently wrap around her tiny body, and I lift her out of the can. She struggles, kicks her feet and beats on my hand with her miniscule fists. I set her down in the palm of my other hand. She curls up in a ball, shaking like a frightened child. I just stand there and look at this tiny person in my hand, still in disbelief that she is real.

She's about five inches tall and a bit skinny. Looks like she hasn't been able to find much food, this being winter in this part of the country. She's wearing a piece of scrap cloth tied on with a piece of string and what looks like handmade sandals. Her skin is like alabaster, pale and white like she never gets out in sun, and she covered with bruises, a couple scars and dirt. Her eyes, wide with fear, are the greenest eyes I've ever seen and her hair......a bright magenta, stringy and tangled with some small leaves and twigs. Even under all this filth, I can tell she's quite pretty, young, maybe late teens or early twenties.

I wonder if she is alone or there are others around here. From her condition, I would tend to think she was on her own. But so small.....was she born this small, or did something happen to her to make her this small? Since we can't seem to communicate right, she can't tell me. I think she needs my help. I have a cage that I had been keeping a pet mouse in. I'll clean it out, put a soft towel on the bottom. She'll be safe in there. I have a pair of mittens that would make a good sleeping bag for her. A water bottle and a small dish of food. Maybe in time, she'll learn to trust me enough that she won't try to run away. Her world must be a cold and dangerous place, so I would worry about her. I don't like the idea of putting her in a cage, but I don't know how else to keep her safe.

I make my coffee and place the cup on a saucer. I pinch off a few small pieces of lunch meat and cheese and put them on the edge of the saucer, along with a water bottle cap filled with fruit juice. I take her and my coffee into my study. Sitting down in my lounge chair, I hold her close to the saucer and she sees and can smell the food. She hesitates at first, then her hunger overcomes her fear, and she grabs the bits of food and stuffs them into her mouth. The she picks up the water bottle cap and lifts it to her mouth, tipping it up to drink. Half of the juice spills out and douses her. She sets the cap down and just sits there staring at me. The look of terror on her face has diminished a bit. She's still scared of me, but she isn't shaking as much anymore.

Hopefully, we can learn to communicate. Maybe she can talk but is just too frightened right now. Can't really blame her, I'm sure in her mind, I'm a mean wicked giant and might eat her. But since I moved to this house to work from home, I'll have plenty of time for her. Hopefully, we'll become friends. I can order some doll clothes for her online. I wonder if she ever wore actual clothes or has always just dressed in rags. Cleaned up and dressed in a nice dress, I think she would be quite stunning. We'll see, but first things first......

She needs a bath.

[DocRick]

Coming to grips that she may be tiny for quite a while the matter manipulator is being repaired, not wanting to live in a dollhouse, Sally supervises the construction of her, hopefully, temporary new house.

[DocRick]

Kallie likes to freshen up before playtime.

[DocRick]

When you have to watch your sugar intake, you can still have a cup of tea, sweetened with a little "Honey".

[DocRick]

College life is hard, even more so for Melonie who was miniaturized in a mishap in the microbiophysiology laboratory. Her dorm roomie tries to help but tonight, she is working as a waitress in an off campus restaurant. Trying to write her midterm paper, Melonie has given up and sunk into a depression. She is gonna need a lot more than that Hersey Kiss her roomie left her for a snack. When she gets back from work, Melonie is gonna need a shoulder to cry on and a hand to curl up in......something her roomie doesn't seem to mind at all, particularly when Melonie wears the sexy babydoll nightie that she bought Melonie for her birthday.

[DocRick]

Billy was very self-conscious about his being shorter than all the other kids in his class. He was picked on a lot and his parents had recently had a very messy divorce, and he really didn't feel up to doing much of anything, including his homework.

This morning while he was walking to school, he saw a strange necklace on the ground. It looked very old and had a large pretty stone as an amulet. He thought it would look pretty on his mother, so he picked it up and put it in his pocket. As he continued on to school, he began to fondle the stone in his pocket. He liked the way it felt to his fingers, and he noticed that it seemed to soothe him. He was currently staying with his dad, so he figured he'd just hang on to it until he went to stay at his mother's house in another week.

At school, when the class was sent outside for recess, Billy had to stay in the classroom to finish his homework. His teacher, Miss Krakendoll, was standing over him, admonishing him for not doing his homework. The one thing that Billy hated the most, being short, was someone standing over him. Feeling his anxiety rising, he put his hand in his pocket and began rubbing the stone, thinking to himself that he wished Miss Krakendoll wasn't so big.....and she vanished. He looked around, then looked down. On the floor at his feet, a tiny doll.....no, not a doll, a tiny Miss Krakendoll!!!

"Oh no, how did that happen? I'm in deep doodoo now." He reached down and carefully picked her up and laid her in the palm of his hand. He could see her breathing, but she was unconscious. Thinking frantically, he suddenly realized that the only thing he could do, was to take her home and show her to his father. He's smart and he would know what to do. As he put her in his backpack, he thought "Besides, he seems to like her. He was always smiling at her when he takes me to parent/teacher conferences."

[QTips]

Forget about building a new house for Sally. I can think of several other uses for that rubber cement.

[DocRick]

Forget about building a new house for Sally. I can think of several other uses for that rubber cement.

[Nicodemus]

Loving it!

[DocRick]

Loving it!

Thanks. Glad you're enjoying them.

[DocRick]

Deedra had always wanted a Jeep and as she drove home from work, she saw one in the lot of a used car dealership. She had to stop, and she pulled into the lot to see it. Bright yellow and jacked up a little, she began to fall in love with it. The salesman came out and spoke with her about it, and handed her the keys to take it for a test drive and suggested she take it out on a dirt road a few blocks away. She pulled out of the lot, drove it around the streets, then remembered what the salesman said about the dirt road.....and she headed for it. She drove onto the road, only a few feet wider than the Jeep and flanked by tall trees on both sides. She started driving, marveling at how smooth it was offroad. She accelerated and started laughing as she was having too much fun. Scaring herself a little, she took her foot off the gas to slow down, but the Jeep kept speeding up. She stepped on the brake, and nothing happened. The steering wheel just spun in her hands without affecting the direction she was traveling. The Jeep kept going faster and faster, the trees a blur as she passed them. She tried turning off the ignition, but still the Jeep kept accelerating.

Deedra began to feel dizzy, she developed tunnel vision as the speed of the Jeep seemed to top 100 miles per hour. She didn't notice that the dirt road was getting wider and wider. The trail took a sharp turn and the Jeep came to an abrupt stop. She sat there, trying to catch her breath, then felt the Jeep shake, then shoot up in the air like an elevator !!!

Jake lifted the R/C Jeep up to eye level, looking at the tiny shocked girl behind the wheel. Smiling to himself, he pressed a button on the R/C controller and the windows rolled up and an audible click of the power locks was heard, trapping the now miniature girl inside. He put the controller into his backpack and tucked the Jeep under his arm as he pulled his cellphone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hello. Reliable Used Cars. Jake speaking."

"Jake, it's me. You have good taste. Thanx."

[DocRick]

The inspiration for the previous post, this one I made for a friend of mine who loves Jeeps. Posted with permission, AFTER I changed the name on the windshield, of course !!!

[DocRick]

Valerie had wandered away from camp in search of some food when she saw a woman sitting on a bench drop an apple. Realizing this would be a treat for the rest of the travelers, she snuck up to the bench and started to roll the apple towards the woods.......unfortunately for her, Valerie wasn't the only person who saw the apple fall.........

[DocRick]

Jack and Katrina, a.k.a. "Kat" met in law school and quickly fell in love. But when the "shrinking virus" leaked from a lab that didn't exist, the world shut down and they couldn't see each other for nearly two years. During this time, they texted and called each other, though as time went on, Kat tried to break off the relationship, but Jack persisted, and they continued their long-distance relationship until the virus burned itself out and the world reopened.

The virus didn't affect everyone as the scientists finally learned, only people of certain genotypes. No vaccine was effective, and no reversal was ever found. Those that shrunk were stuck at whatever size they ended up with, again due to their genotypes. The smallest victims of the virus were around three inches tall and the "largest" around three feet. The lucky ones had family to take care of them, the unluckier ended up in "foster homes" or institutions. Others, mainly the smallest victims of the virus, simply vanished.

Kat had never told Jack she had caught the virus. She had shrunk to around five inches and assumed her life was over. When Jack called her and told her he was coming over to see her, she tried to stop him, but you can't stop love (or so they say) and she finally had to tell him. He said he didn't care, he still loved her.

When Jack got to Kat's parents' house, her mother let him in and led him to the kitchen where she was standing on the table. Once Jack got over his shock, seeing her so small, he sat down, and they talked all night long. He convinced her to keep seeing him and they started dating again. This continued for the next six months, then he texted her, saying that he was taking her somewhere very special that night. She dressed up in a doll's little black dress and knee-high plastic doll boots (Even though the virus had started two and a half years ago, since the victims were of such varying sizes, no one ever thought to come up with a line of clothing for them. Most of them just made do with toddler, baby or doll clothing or the more creative ones handmade their own clothes)

Jack took her to the swankiest restaurant in town. As Kat was the first minikin (basically a slur that was given to the victims of the virus) to patronize the restaurant and Jack had stopped there before picking her up and tipped the Maitrei d' generously, they were given a very nice and secluded table. In the middle of the meal, Jack knelt down and extended a finger towards Kat. On the tip of his finger was a very expensive custom-made gold collar, studded with diamond flakes and a diamond encrusted gold medallion hanging from it. While it wasn't ring she dreamed about when they were in law school, Kat accepted his proposal, took the collar and fastened around her neck, not even thinking the implications of it.

[DocRick]

Home from college for Christmas break, Phoebe agreed to babysit for Professor Thorton's grandchildren while their mother, Rebecca took them out to dinner for their grandmother's birthday. The two girls were left at the professor's house as it was much closer to Phoebe's house, and they would be getting back rather late so Phoebe was just going to spend the night and the professor would drive her home in the morning.

Phoebe, who knew nothing about the Thortons and the professor's work, was tricked by the kids into playing hide and seek and when she went into the lab to search for the hiding girls, they miniaturized her with their grandfather's matter manipulation machine. For the next five hours, Phoebe was subjected to being played with like a doll, dressed in doll clothes, then in a beanie baby outfit.

When Rebecca and her parents came home, she found the girls playing with the tiny babysitter. Phoebe thought she was being rescued. That changed when their mother walked out of the room, then returned with a cage.

"I'm too tired to deal with this tonight. Put her in here, now." As she started out of the kid's room, she said, "I'll take care of the two of you in the morning." and as she looked at the tiny girl in the cage, she said to herself, "And I think I'll take care of me right now......" as she walked past the lab and continued on to her own bedroom.

[QTips]

Oh my, what on Earth could she have in mind for Phoebe?

[DocRick]

"I want you in these new boots I bought for you. Are you going to put them on, or do I put them on you?"

When she wished for a life of a doll, without any responsibilities and with all the luxuries of a life of leisure, Amy didn't get quite what she thought she had wished for...."

[DocRick]

Sunny Skyys had always loved the 101 Dalmatians movies as a kid, so when she was offered a lead role in a new movie, she jumped at the chance without reading the script thoroughly.......she was to play an anthropomorphized Happy Meal toy purchased by a child. The producer was using a new technology developed by the famed microbiophysiologist, Professor Thorton and Sunny would be miniaturized for the duration of the shoot, estimated to be six months. As she couldn't be miniaturized and restored to normal size more than once, she would be remanded into the custody of her assistant, until the filming was completed. Her assistant, a young lady who lives alone, had volunteered for this assignment. Her background was not fully vetted and the producer had no idea that she is a microphylic, having a large collection of fetish related videos including "King Kong", "Help, I've Shrunk My Friends", "Dr. Shrinker" and many others. Her biggest fantasies were about to come true, even if she loses her job in the process.

[DocRick]

After Jenny was miniaturized in a mishap at the microbiophysiology lab at college, she had to return home while the equipment was being repaired. Her family had always had a game night and now Jenny had the unique opportunity to play the game and be her own playing piece at the same time. Oddly enough though, her brother's friends seemed to develop an interest in playing board games instead of hanging out at the mall and Jenny's house was where they always wanted to meet.