Doc's World

[DocRick]

Emily had been miniaturized during a freak accident in the Microbiophysiology lab at the university and had to return to her parents' home while the equipment was repaired and tested. Her mother made her stay in a hamster cage, furnished with doll furniture, most of the time. "It's for your own safety" her mother would tell her, only letting her out to bath, eat and occasionally to participate in family night activities.

Her little brother, Roy was in the fifth grade at her old elementary school. One day, the students were permitted to bring in an exotic family pet for show and tell. Dogs and cats were not permitted, but any other small pet was. As the family didn't have any pets, not wanting to feel excluded, Roy snuck Emily out of the house in his lunch box. Waiting for the opening bell, several of the children were standing around showing off their pets. Billy had a snake, Robbie had a frog, Rebecca brought her tarantula, and Susan had brought her ferret. Roy opened up the lunch box and grabbed Emily and walked up to the group of kids. Pandamonium erupted as he presented Emily in the palm of his hand. Several of the children wanted to trade their pet for Emily as she was passed around from student to student like a joint at a sorority party. Some even offered to sweeten the deal with some baseball cards or Anime figures. Emily nearly panicked as Roy seemed to be considering one of the trade offers.

The teacher, seeing the commotion, walked up to the group and saw what was going on with Emily. He took her from an overly curious child who had already removed her shoes and socks. To Emily's surprise, the teacher was Mr. Matthews, who had been a student teacher for one of her classes when she was a freshman in high school. She had the biggest crush on him and though he was aware of it, he maintained his professionalism and rebuked her flirtatious efforts.

Carrying the beaming Emily into the classroom, he set her down on his desk as the students filed in to start the school day. Mr. Matthews contacted Emily and Roy's parents, but neither were available to come pick her up until the end of the day. This suited Emily just fine as her crush on Mr. Matthews had not subsided over the past five years. She just hung out on his desk, concealed from view of the students by a stack of books while Mr. Matthews conducted his lessons, occasionally giving him a seductive smile or an eyeful of a thigh or a glance down the front of her dress. During a test, Mr. Matthews decided since she was now an adult and not a student of his, he allowed himself to return her invitation to have a little fun.

When her parents finally arrived at the end of the day to pick up Emily and Roy, her mother apologized for the disruption of his school day. While Emily just sat on the desk smoothing her disheveled dress and kept her head down to conceal her smile, Mr. Matthews simply said, "No apologies necessary. She was no problem at all. In fact, Roy is welcome to bring her to class any time she.......I mean, HE wants to."

[DocRick]

There's no use is pleading or begging when the landlord comes to collect the "rent" for the dollhouse you live in. It's better than having to live in a hamster cage so you might as well just learn to enjoy it.




Version II

[DocRick]

It has been six months since the viral epidemic struck. The virus, a weaponized agent that caused the victim to shrink, had been accidentally released from a clandestine government lab and only affected people of certain genotypes. Capri, unfortunately, was one of these people and had shrunk to about five inches tall.

To prevent lawsuits, the government stripped the victims of their civil rights and made them wards of the state until their final custody could be decided. Capri who had already been disowned by her ultra rightwing family for her lifestyle choices, had been placed in the care of her best friend, Beth.  Today, received a registered letter from the courts, giving her full custody, actually ownership, of Capri.

"What's this stuff?" Capri asked Beth.

"It's from the court. Making it official. The new law has made me your owner."

"Owner? You've got to be kidding."

"Nope. It's the law. Now, lift up your chin so I can put this collar on you."

"You are not putting that thing on me. I'm a person, not a pet."

"Sorry, the law's perfectly clear. You are now legally my property. You have no say in the matter anymore. Or in any matters anymore."

Pinning Capri's arms to her sides, Beth attaches the collar to the still struggling tiny girl, then carries her towards the bedroom.

"What are you planning to do with me now?" a tearful Capri asked.

"No time like the present to start exercising my legal rights as your new owner." Beth said, the tip of her tongue moistening her lips in anticipation.

[DocRick]

With the invention and legalization of "human miniaturization", many entrepreneurs used the technology to create new businesses.  One of these companies was Shrinkie Pink that specialized in "Shrink Parties", mostly contracted for Sweet Sixteen or girl's 18th birthday parties, though other groups of women occasionally used the companies' services, though it was not very popular for men's parties, other than hiring female dancers or prostitutes to be miniaturized for bachelor parties and such. Occasionally, couples would have one of them miniaturized to live out a shrunken lover fetish, this was called the King Kong package, and it was usually the female that was miniaturized, though same sex and role reversal customers were not unheard of. The sizes would range from three inches to two feet, depending on the customer's desires.

The participants would meet at the company's laboratory, miniaturized to their specifications, then a transporter would drive them to the party location. At the end of the party, the tiny people would be returned to the laboratory and restored to normal size. Special games and activities, such as ball pits, doll houses and mazes were included in the packages. In the beginning, the cost was prohibitive to the average consumer and only utilized by the rich elite like Hollywood celebrities and politicians, but after a year, the company had made so much profit, they were able to bring the cost down so even the middle class could afford to have a shrink party. Shrinkie Pink rose in popularity and within two years had laboratories in many of the larger cities in the U.S., including Los Angeles, Dallas, Chicago, Miami and New York, with other laboratories under construction.

The company was shut down by the Federal Government when one group of six girls, miniaturized to five inches, and their transporter disappeared on the way back to the laboratory after one of the girl's eighteen birthday party. During the investigation it was found the employee had used false information on his job application and wasn't even a legal citizen. No trace of the girls or the employee were ever found, though searches through the Dark Web seemed to show a demand for the trafficking of miniature people as pets or for sexual fetishes had developed. It was feared these girls had been victims of this new form of slavery.

An upswing in the number of missing persons, usually females between 18 and 29, prostitutes, college students or other single women, was noticed in the cities Shrinkie Pink had factories. It was suspected these women also met the same fate as the six girls from the birthday party, shrunk and trafficked by unscrupulous employees of the company. A moratorium on all human miniaturization was placed by the government until an investigation of the company and any other companies using the technology was completed.

[DocRick]

This one goes out to the tiny ladies of the forum. I call it, "Cuddle Time".

[DocRick]

Joel couldn't stand the thought of his ex-girlfriend being with another guy, so he had his friend, Michael, the son of Professor Thorton, the famed microbiophyiologist and inventor of the Matter Manipulator, shrink her to doll size. Joel kept her in a three floor enclosure where he used to keep a bearded dragon.

After several nearly successful escape attempts that Joel couldn't figure out how she was getting out, he knew he needed to take drastic measures. He went to the local animal shelter and adopted a cat. Of course, the cat couldn't get to her as long as she was in the enclosure, but it would sit for hours and hours, just watching her through the glass, occasionally smacking the glass with its paws.

There were no further escape attempts.

[DocRick]

Helen was always the "outsider" in school. She dressed shabbily, was very quiet and her family lived in the old stone house on the outskirts of town. The house was always reputed to be haunted by the spirit of the old woman who had been accused of being a witch. The old woman lived alone, harassed by the townspeople until she finally died at a very old age. The house was vacant for years until purchased by Helen's family. Nothing on the outside was ever changed and no one knew what the house was like inside as Helen had no friends to visit her, but passersby said they had seen her through her bedroom window at night, silhouetted by the inside light, making strange arm gestures with subtle flashes of light appearing around her.

A clique of the "pretty girls" teased Helen constantly. They would pull pranks on her and tease her about her clothes and hair. They made her life miserable, but the "pretty girls" were the most popular and the most vindictive group in the school, no one dared try to stop them.

Finally, graduation day came. The "pretty girls" were all going to be leaving for college in September so one August night they decided to have some fun with Helen one last time. Three of them snuck onto the property with shaving cream, rolls of tissue paper and soap. They were just about to begin their mischief when they heard Helen saying, "Just what do you bitches think you are doing?"

Startled at first, the leader of the girls said, "OMG. She can talk !!!" then raised a can of shaving cream to shoot the foamy contents at her. Helen didn't flinch but raised her hands over her head. A ball of light suddenly appeared between her hands, glowing like a full moon on a cloudless night. She started chanting something in a strange language. Spellbound, the three just stood there, transfixed on Helen. The glowing ball starting floating towards the girls, getting larger and larger as it approached them, then it enveloped them inside its walls. The three girls panicked, tried to break out of the ball, kicking and punching at it, but to no avail. They were trapped inside this mysterious apparition. Suddenly, the ball began to contract upon itself. As it did, the three girls began to shrink. Their clothes getting looser and baggier until they fell off of their now miniscule frames.

The glowing ball dissipated, and the three girls found themselves naked and tiny, looking up at the now gargantuan Helen. With another sweep of her hand, their clothing, along with their implements of harassment vanished. Helen bent down and one by one, reached out and grabbed the doll sized girls as they tried to scurry into the weeds. She carried them into the house and put them in an ornate golden bird cage in the living room.

Helen's mother and older brother appeared at the side of Helen and looked at the three terrified girls in the cage.

"Very good, Helen." she said. "Your powers have developed nicely. Come let's have some tea to celebrate."

As they walked away, her brother stayed behind, staring down at the three naked five inch tall girls. He opened the cage door and reached inside, grabbing one of the screaming girls in his hand and lifting her out of the cage, screaming and struggling impotently in his fist. He closed the cage door, turned and started walking away. The remaining two girls listening to their friends screaming and begging slowly fading away as the Helen's brother left the room with the tiny girl.

[DocRick]

Jessica had always been a tomboy. While other girls were playing with dolls, she was playing baseball with her brother and his friends. Skateboarding, BMX riding and other physical sports were more to her liking too. Even as a young teen, when her body began to fill out to match her pretty face, she was still more comfortable in blue jeans and a ball cap than a dress.

One day, she was riding her BMX bike on a wooded trail, she came upon a quarry. She thought it was abandoned so she left the trail and began riding through the quarry, jumping hills and stirring up the dust doing spinouts. It was a hot summer day, and her sweat caused the dust coating her to emulsify and stick to her. As she rode, she came upon some rusted out steel drums and garbage bags that had deteriorated from prolonged UV exposure and were broken up, their contents spread by frequent heavy rains. Still thinking nothing of it, she rode for a few more hours, occasionally taking a slip in the soft ground, unknowingly exposing her to more of the toxic chemicals contaminating the area. As she was leaving, she found a pond, so she stripped down and took a dip in the pool to wash the dirt and dust off of her she went home.

A week later, while getting dressed, she noticed her shoes felt a little loose and the hem of her jeans was too long. Her parents had left the markings on the mudroom wall with the ages and heights of she and her brother while they were growing up and she stood next to the mark of her peek growth....and found she was an inch shorter !!! She didn't say anything to anyone about it, but after another week, she checked again and found she was now TWO inches shorter!!!

Jessica finally told her parents, who scoffed at her at first, thinking it was just her imagination, but when she showed them her height compared to the growth chart, they took her to a doctor. A series of tests and x-rays revealed nothing to explain her reduction in height, but over the next month, she lost four more inches. She was taken to more doctors, endocrinologists, hematologists, osteopaths, neurologists and pediatricians, but none of them could diagnose the condition. Finally, she was interviewed by a criminal pathologist, who backtracked her activities starting from when she first noticed the change. When she got to the day she was riding in the abandoned quarry, the doctor sent a team of investigators to the quarry to gather land and water samples. They found the site was contaminated with a large variety of chemical, radiological and biological wastes. A DNA testing found her chromosomes had been changed by the mixture of contaminates and he believed that was what was causing her "shrinking". Her case was assigned to a special unit at the CDC who began working on the problem, but they couldn't figure out how to stop or reverse her condition. , They had taken animals to the site and replicated the contamination and the animals who were exposed also began to miniaturize. Over the next year, she continued to shrink, approximately an inch a week. Her once five-foot eight-inch body was now a mere 5 inches tall.

Then a phone call to her parents advised them they had found a solution to her condition. Exposure to a specific type of radiation had stopped the shrinking process in the test animals, though it didn't reverse it. At least, she wouldn't shrink down to nothing, so a charter plane took her to the CDC lab where she was treated with the new procedure. And it worked. Over the next month, her miniaturizing stopped, but didn't reverse. She remained at her current five-inch height. She was sent home with her parents while the scientists continued to experiment on the miniature animals to try to find a cure to restore her normal height.

Meanwhile, Jessica sank into a depression. Not so much because she was so tiny and forced to wear doll clothes and live in a dollhouse, but she couldn't participate in any of her formerly favorite activities. Her brother tried to help, constructing a seat similar to the seats on roller coasters, so she could ride on the handlebars of his bike, but it still wasn't the same. Most of the time she was relegated to standing on the curb and watching enviously her brother and his friends tearing up the street on their boards or bikes. One of her brother's friends then introduced her to a new craze that had started on the west coast.....finger skateboarding. While just a silly novelty to normal sized humans, the boards were nearly the perfect scale for her. Additionally, one manufacturer of the skateboards made one that was so delicately detailed, it performed exactly like a full-size skateboard. Soon Jessica was ripping up the kitchen table on one of tiny skateboards.



She discovered at her size and body mass, she could perform extreme stunts way beyond the possibilities of regular skateboards. Her brother and his friends built a 1/12 scale skateboard park for her, complete with ramps, jumps, rails, stairs and even a 360 degree loop. As she pushed herself further and further, she took a lot of spills, but she learned that the reduced effect of gravity greatly reduced the chance of injuries. It seemed that her skeleton, while the size of a small bird's bones, were very strong and a fall that would break the bones of her brother, merely left her bruised.





Her acrobatic feats, along with the novelty of her size, began to make her famous. Several television specials were filmed about her, and she appeared in Sports Illustrated and Teen Magazine. She even received visits from several world class skateboard competitors and a toy company began to manufacture a line of finger skateboards, a Jessica action figure and even a highly detailed BMX bike which she endorsed and starred in many television commercials. When the royalties began rolling in, her parents started becoming very wealthy.





Skateboarding remained her first love, and she continued to push her limits with new and more difficult feats. Her mother happened to be watching her with her brother and one of his friends when she took a particularly hard spill. Her mother rushed over to her and scooped her up in her hands. As she looked at all the bruises and scrapes on her doll sized daughter, a very concerned look came over her face. Jessica began to worry that her mother was going to freak out and ban her from her only self-esteem building activity, but to her surprise she only said, "We have to get you a helmet."

[DocRick]

The look you get after shrinking your blind date when she suddenly realizes that it is not the banana that is about to be "peeled".

[DocRick]

Marrying a Lilliputian girl is not really that much different than marrying an "English" girl. You still carry them across the threshold, and they are quite nervous on the wedding night.

[DocRick]

Suki was the "girl next door" when I was growing up. We were the same age and first met when we were seven. At first, we could only have supervised "playdates" but within a year, my parents and her parents trusted me enough that we could play together whenever we wanted, usually in her or my backyards. We would build sandcastles in her sandbox and play with my Hot Wheel cars on my patio. We went to the same school, her parents allowed me to take her to school and back each day, which was only two blocks from our homes, but before now they had to take her to school and bring her home each day. We soon became best friends and spent almost all of our waking hours together. As we got older, late tweens and early teens, I would take her to the park or the beach on my bicycle. The best part was we could go to the movies and I only had to scrounge up enough money for one ticket......

You see, Suki is not a "normal" girl. Her great-grandparents were close to Nagasaki when the atom bomb was dropped and their DNA was altered, though it had not been discovered until Suki was born. Suki's mother thought she was pregnant, even the blood and urine tests indicated that she was, but the ultrasound showed nothing. For months, her cycle ceased, and she had morning sickness and odd food cravings, but she didn't gain any weight and subsequent ultrasounds still showed nothing in her uterus. Her doctors determined she was having a hysterical pregnancy. But after nine months, she went into labor and Suki was born. She was only one inch long but otherwise a perfectly healthy baby girl. Growth hormones and other treatments failed to change her growth rate. She developed just as a normal child would, except for her size. At the age of four, she was about four inches tall and by time she reached maturity at 18, she was a mere five and a half inches tall.

In typical Japanese tradition, education is extremely important, and Suki went to the same schools as I and the rest of the children in the city. I would pick her up, literally, each morning, take her to all our classes and bring her home each afternoon. Throughout middle school and high school, we were both teased about our friendship. Guys would say I liked to play with dolls and girls would ask her if I was "big" enough for her. This led to some fights, but as a Caucasian, I was much larger than most of the other boys and I had also studied the martial arts growing up. After easily winning several fights, people generally just left us alone. As such, our circle consisted of just the two of us and we shut everyone else out. Now, we were graduates and had signed up for the same college.

Suki, partially due to her family's history and partially because she had a near genius IQ, studied genetics and nuclear medicine, as there were a few other children being born with the same condition as she, and it was suspected many other tiny babies perished because their mothers didn't even realize they were pregnant. Suki dreamed of becoming a doctor to do research to find a cure or at least some way to diagnose the pregnancies to save any more of the tiny babies.

The college put us in a private dorm room. While coed habitations were not allowed at the college, Suki and my parents petitioned the college to let us share a room. After all, we were just best friends, right? Well, we secretly had been in a relationship since we were sixteen. Of course, normal intercourse was impossible, but we still experimented and found ways to keep each other sexually satisfied. I would use my fingers or tongue to get her off and she would wrap herself around my liberally lubricated cock and I would gently use her to masturbate. We've been enjoying each other for three years now and continuously found new ways to expand our sexual sessions.

In spite of or maybe because of her condition, Suki loved the Godzilla movies. We would watch them over and over again, always ecstatic when a new version was released. We didn't go to the theaters anymore as we were pretty well known in town and were constantly hounded by curiosity seekers who wanted to hold her in the hands or something and Suki was a bit too shy to go through the humiliation, so we usually just watched DVDs on the television in our dorm room. One day, I decided to go a little bit over the top. I told her I had to run an errand so I left her in the dorm room and went to a local shopping center. I bought a DVD collection of Godzilla movies, some microwave popcorn, saki, a doll-sized kimono and a stuffed dinosaur that was close enough to pass as the King of Monsters. She was so happy when she saw everything I had brought home, she could barely contain herself, stripping off her clothes and dancing around.

I guess the movie is just gonna have to wait for an hour or two.

[DocRick]

When the shrinking hits so fast, you drop right into your jeans. Then you realize you were wearing cowboy boots, and you're stuck twenty-five feet off the ground !!!

(I couldn't choose between the two versions of the college, so I just posted them both )

[DocRick]

Fair is fair. I wash you and you wash me. But don't worry. I'll give you a hand if I........ I mean you, need one.

[DocRick]

I discovered at an early age that I had a knack for marketing, combined with the gift of gab. After high school, I took several college classes in marketing, advertising, and development and took a parttime job as a mail clerk in a Fortune 500 company. With some ideas and suggestions presented to the right people, I was soon rising in the company, becoming the CEO by the time I was twenty-eight.  

Through a couple of loyal junior executives, I discovered one of my own administrative assistants, a beautiful and ambitious young lady named Gwen, was plotting a hostile takeover by attempting to turn some of the board members and other executives against me. It was then that I contacted a professor I knew from college, Professor Thorton who the head of the Microbiophysiology Department and the inventor of the Matter Manipulator, a device that could miniaturize organic matter.

Calling Gwen to my office at the end of the day, Professor Thorton miniaturized her to the size of a small doll, about 5 inches tall. From then on, she lived in a golden cage in my office, not only as punishment for her treachery but to dissuade any other executives with subversive ideations.

Now, I'm not a vindictive man. I never abused Gwen, nor did I subject her to unnecessary humiliation. I figured her new status was enough of a punishment. I always get a doggie bag when I ate out at the finest restaurants in the city so she could still enjoy the foods she had been used to eating and I purchased a varied selection of finely crafted doll clothing for her to wear. Defiant at first, she slowly succumbed to her new position in life as my office pet and became quite docile and obedient.

I never forgot her birthday or other important holidays. I would always get her a present, usually just some trinket or toy. Nearly a year after I crushed her plans for the takeover of my company, for her birthday, I gave her a Beanie Baby teddy bear. You would think I gave her the Hope Diamond by her reaction to the simple stuffed toy. When your entire world is restricted to the interior of a cage, even the littlest gestures by your owner are appreciated, and the appreciation is returned in the only way a five-inch-tall woman can.

[DocRick]

Rubber duckies aren't the only thing that makes bathtime fun....













"Is that a shark, or are you just happy to see me?"

[DocRick]

Sophie was a technician working in a bioengineering lab. She usually worked with another technician, Mindy, who was quite ambitious and always trying to get ahead no matter what she had to do to accomplish it. Late one Friday afternoon, Sophie had been working on an experimental organic matter reducing formula and when she applied it to a lab rat by spraying it with an aerosolized solution, the rat shrunk to the size of a beetle. She called Mindy over to her station to show her what happened. Mindy was excited and said they should show the head professor first thing Monday morning. Later, Sophie heard Mindy on her phone, telling the professor that SHE had stumbled on this new formula. Infuriated by her treachery, Sophie waited until Mindy came back into the lab and sprayed her with the formula.

In an instant, Mindy was reduced to a mere five inches tall. Sophie dug her out of her pile of clothing and held her in her fist up to her face. "So, you were going to steal my discovery? I really don't think so, you little bitch." Sophie heard someone come into the lab and she realized that she was wearing yoga pants and a T-shirt and had nowhere to hide the tiny Mindy, so she pulled open her pants and mesh panties and dropped Mindy inside. The other technician who had just walked in asked Sophie if she had seen Mindy and Sophie told him that she had just left a little bit ago.

For the next two hours, Sophie found it hard to concentrate with the diminutive Mindy squirming around in her panties. Getting more aroused by the minute, she finally stuck her hand into her yoga pants and began to rub Mindy on her pussy until she orgasmed. After recovering from her climax, she finished her work, tossed Mindy's clothing into the incinerator, then went home.



Once she got home, she went into her bedroom and removed the sticky cum covered Mindy from her panties and tossed her on the bed. "You'll never get away with this, you bitch. I'll get you for this." cursed the angry little girl on Sophie's bed.

Sophie ignored her while she stripped off her clothes and put on a pair of crotchless panties she had bought but never had a chance to use. "Oh, I'm not too concerned about it." she replied as she walked up to the bed and looked down at the pathetic Mindy looking straight up at her crotch. "Hmmm. You seem rather interested in my anatomy. Let me give you a closer look." She reached down and grabbed up her former co-worker and lying on her back on the bed, she stuck Mindy into her vagina feet first. "Now, unless you want me to stick you in headfirst, you had better start doing something to make me happy. You really wouldn't want to disappoint me, would you?" The look on Sophie's face convinced Mindy that it would be much harder on her is she didn't comply with the giantess, and she started to move around within Sophie's vaginal canal like she was belly dancing. "Uuuuuuummmmm, I like that." Sophie crooned as she began to massage her clitoris until she reached the most intense climax of her life. "My little pet, I'm gonna have a lot of fun with you", she moaned to Mindy's horror, who realized that she was not going to be restored to normal size anytime soon, at least not if Sophie has anything to say about it.



Monday morning, the head professor came in and asked Sophie where Mindy was. Sophie told him that she hadn't seen her since Friday, but the reducing solution she was working on was missing too, along with all her notebooks and her laptop. As the professor walked away, Sophie put her fingers on her pussy, and closing her eyes, she began to imagine what she would do with her pet tonight. Minday, who was currently locked away inside the apartment, in a hamster cage Sophie had bought on Saturday, was swinging on the trapeze, contemplating her new existence as Sophie's living sex toy.

[DocRick]

The planet Xerxes was doomed. The inner core had begun expanding and the pressure on the outer crust was reaching a critical stage. Several space transports loaded with selected citizens were being launched into space, even as volcanos and earthquakes were rocking the planet. As the last transport cleared the atmosphere, the planet began to break apart. The pilot put the transport into light speed to escape the impending explosion, not having enough time to properly calculate where the ship would decelerate. The transport did manage to avoid being destroyed by the destruction of Xerses, but it stopped within the gravitational pull of a giant blue planet. As the pilot struggled to maintain control of the ship as its outer hull was rapidly heating up, the order to abandon ship was given. Passengers and crew were fighting over the insufficient escape pods and pandemonium broke out all over the ill-fated space craft.


Two of the passengers, "comfort girls" Padiame and Raydiname, managed to get to a small escape pod only large enough for two passengers. They secured the hatch and hit the launch button, and the pod was jettisoned from the transport ship an instant before the atmospheric friction heated the outer hull to a blazing inferno. The pod was slightly damaged and lost some of its controls, plummeting towards the planet's surface. The onboard auto pilot sensors managed to lock on a soft patch of dirt and the pod decelerated but still hit the ground with a crash. The two passengers felt the impact, then the pod tumbling backwards and falling a short distance before coming to a stop. Checking the environmental sensors, Padiame found that the planet's atmosphere and temperature were very similar to Xerxes. A fire was smoldering inside the pod, so Raydiname opened the hatch, and the two girls exited the pod and scrambled to the ground.

As they surveyed their surroundings, they found themselves in what seemed to be a lush jungle, towering plants all around them. The pod had crashed into some type of structure, an orangish brown stone building, but now filled with dirt and plants. It looked like it had been long ago abandoned, and the planet was reclaiming it. They wondered if this was merely an ancient forgotten about structure or was there any intelligent life left on this world? More importantly, if there was intelligent life, was it hostile or hospitable?

Their attention was grabbed by a voice, loud but in a language they didn't recognize.

A female voice yelled, "Billy, what was that noise? You had better not have broken another of my pots. I'll tan your hide."

Then a male voice, sounding juvenile replied, "It wasn't me, Mom. Something fell into the garden and hit a clay pot." A pause, then, "Holy crap, Mom !! Get out here. You just have to see this !!!!!"

The two girls looked up at a towering young boy standing over them, looking just like a boy from Xerxes, but more than ten times the height. They tried to run, then they screamed as the boy took off his head covering and slammed it down on top of them, trapping them within its dome. The side walls began to close at the base and the girls had to jump onto the fabric of the dome to avoid their feet being caught between the edges. Now, totally enclosed inside the fabric, they felt themselves being lifted into the air, inverted then bounced about as the boy began to walk.

The ceiling, which had been the floor of the collapsed dome, began to part, and the girls looked up at the faces of their juvenile captor and an older adult female. "Mom, Mom. Look at these tiny people." the boy exclaimed. "Can I keep them? Please? Puleaseeeeeeeeeese ?"

"I guess so. For now. When your father gets home from his business trip, he'll have the final say-so." Mom reluctantly responded as she poked at the girls with her finger, who scrambled backwards to dodge her finger. "They look harmless. At least they don't bite." The boy cheered, his enthusiasm deafening the two tiny girls in his baseball cap. He ran into the house and put the girls in an empty cage that he had never taken down after his last hamster had died.

The boy sat down on his bed and stared at the two tiny girls through the bars of the cage. He kept talking to them and although they didn't understand the words, the two girls formulated a general and quite terrifying idea of just where they now stood in the hierarchy of life on this planet of the giants.

[DocRick]

A collection of shrunken babysitters in peril. Sorry, guys, but since the F is a minor, all the collages are rated PG.

[DocRick]

For way too many years, since seeing Kong holding Dwan, I've been trying to create the perfect "handheld", even back when "cut-and-paste" involved scissors and glue. Most handhelds, involving 4 to 8 inch tiny ladies (again, the Kong-Dwan" size comparatives have cemented these sizes permanently in my psyche) are the simple "beer bottle" holds. Just a hand wrapped around a tiny's body. But for the Kong hold, it involves a lot more work and searches for the perfect hand and lady to create it, which for me has been quite elusive. To expound on the matter, in my version of the perfect handheld, the big's index finger and thumb wrap around the midsection of the tiny. The remaining three finger wrap around her distal leg, leaving the medial leg free to kick about in a futile effort to get free. This hold also places the tip of the middle finger in the crotch of the tiny, both giving her a firm support to sit on, so I don't have to squeeze her uncomfortably, and allowing the subtle movements of the finger to "stimulate" her.




After many failures, I've finally managed to produce my concept of the perfect handheld. Its creation involved using images of the three ladies, the background and multiple layers of the hand holding her plus the hand peeling off her skirt, to get the desired effect. Almost, but still far from perfect, the hand is still closed a little too tight, but it's the best image I've been able to find so far.





So, let me post this as a challenge to my fellow collagers out there, most of you having far better skills than do I, to create your own version of this concept. I'd love to see better collages of this idea. Even you AI pirates are welcome, but I can't imagine how difficult it might be to convince a computer of what you want it to generate.

[Riboflavin96]

For way too many years, since seeing Kong holding Dwan, I've been trying to create the perfect "handheld"

I fully support you in this endeavour and wish you luck. The hand problem seems like the most solvable issue. If all else fails just take some shots of your own hand on a blank surface and use those.

[DocRick]

For way too many years, since seeing Kong holding Dwan, I've been trying to create the perfect "handheld"

I fully support you in this endeavour and wish you luck. The hand problem seems like the most solvable issue. If all else fails just take some shots of your own hand on a blank surface and use those.

I tried that but my Android hasn't been producing quality photographs, and I don't want to spend a lot of money on a camera.

[DocRick]

Dr. Joyce Strothers was a nuclear medicine specialist at Metropolitain Hospital. One day, while giving a patient radiation therapy, the patient became frightened and she had to rush in the room to get him under control, exposing her to a dose of gamma radiation. She was checked out by another physician who reassured her she had not received enough radiation to be harmful. That night, she and her husband went out for a romantic dinner and dancing, concluding in a night of passion lovemaking.

Dr. Strothers didn't realize that she had ovulated that morning. Over the next couple months, she began to have symptoms of pregnancy: morning sickness, cravings and even put on a couple pounds. Ultrasounds of her uterus showed nothing, so she diagnosed herself as suffering a hysterical pregnancy as she and her husband had been unable to have children. Eight months after the persistent symptoms began, another ultrasound showed something...a tiny fetus, not even an inch long. Although she was recommended to have a D & C, she refused and a month later, she went into labor and a baby girl was born.

Kayla, as the tiny baby was named, developed perfectly normal with the exception of her size. At five years old, she was three inches tall and by the time she entered high school, she peaked at five and a half inches. Growth hormone therapy and any other ideas failed to produce any results, and her parents came to the realization that they would have a tiny daughter forever. They decided to give her as normal a life as possible. The family next door had a daughter, Darla, around the same time as Kayla was born and the two girls grew up together. Of course, playdates were supervised at first and the Strothers hired a nanny to care for her, take Darla and she to school each day. The other students, fascinated by Kayla at first, soon got used to her and treated her like any other student. By the time she and Darla entered High School, Darla was entrusted with her safety and the nanny was no longer needed.

Of course, sports were out of the question for Kayla, though she was very agile and athletic. She did become a cheerleader, however, performing on the palm of another cheerleader's hand, even leaping from one girl's hand to another girl's hand. Her parents would even let her go to school dances and other activities, though they were always chaperone the events. Numerous television producers wanted her to appear on their shows, even Oprah and The View, but Kayla's parents refused. Kayla did give a few interviews on respected national news programs, but her parents didn't want to feel "special" so these interviews were few. All and all, she had as normal a life as any other girl her age, with one exception......dates were forbidden. Kayla graduated number one in her class and her parents were flooded with offers of full scholarships from collages all over the country and even some from other countries. They finally settled on the state university, providing Darla also receive the same offer, which she was. At the end of the summer, the two girls set off for the college experience, given a private dorm room, equipped with a luxurious doll house for Kayla.

Kayla began to receive attention from the other students, even from the boys. Darla protected her like a mother hen and would only go on double dates with her. Even these were not very often, and Kayla began to get restless. She asked Darla to take her out to one of the local campus bars. Darla didn't think it was a good idea, but Kayla persisted and finally she agreed. Friday after classes, they went back to their dorm room and spent a few hours getting ready, both girls dressing up and getting criticked by the other until both thought they were dressed as hot as possible. For the first time, Kayla was out amongst strangers, drunk strangers at that and the night didn't go quite as she had hoped.........



I'll let the readers finish this story...........

[DocRick]

After she was accidently miniaturized, it was difficult for Becky to get used to being five inches tall. She had to leave school and move back home where she had to wear doll clothing, sleep in a dollhouse and be carried around everywhere. But maybe the worst part of the whole ordeal was her Mom's DAMN DOG.......

"Mom !! Fefe peed on me again !!!"

"Oh, she's just showing she loves you. It's so cute."

"Arrrgggghhhh!!!!"

[DocRick]

After graduating from archelogy school, Joe set off to follow in his father's footsteps to find the lost City of Gold. He trekked deeper into the Amazon rainforest than any explorer had ever dared, setting up his camp, then searching the area in grids. After three weeks of fruitless searching, he stumbled upon a village of native Amazonians at the base of two centuries old trees. To his amazement, the people of this tribe were only 5 to 6 inches tall !!! Having never seen a giant white man, the tribesmen thought he was a god. The chieftain, to not incur the "god's" wraith, offered his only daughter to Joe as a sacrifice. Not wanting to offend the chieftain, Joe accepted the sacrifice and dropped a handful of pocket change and a candy bar into the center of the village and left to return to his campsite, the terrified girl in his hands fully expecting to be eaten by this "god" but willing to accept her fate to save her village.






By the time morning came, the chieftain's exhausted daughter had come to the realization that being "eaten" by a god, over and over and over again, wasn't such a bad deal after all........

[DocRick]

What became known as "The Shrinking Virus" spread like wildfire throughout the world. While the virus didn't show symptoms for nearly four weeks, its infectious period started a week after it was contracted. The virus, weaponized by the government and leaked from the lab, had different levels of effect on its victims, depending on their genotypes. Some victims only lost a few inches, others had much more drastic effects, shrinking them to inches tall. In attempts to cover up the lab and its governmental association, the supreme court immediately ruled that the victims, depending on their size and at the request of their relatives, whether by blood or by marriage, could be stripped of all their civil and human rights. They would become property of their family member or members, or with the smallest of the victims, by whomsoever has possession of them if family could not be found.

Reba and Rebecca, the wife and stepdaughter of Robert Schmeckman, a wealthy and powerful businessman, both suffered the worst of the virus's effect, shrinking down to around five inches tall. Robert, who was planning on divorcing Reba anyway to pursue his relationship with his mistress, immediately filed for the divorce of Reba and the ownership of his wife and stepdaughter. The family appeared before the special court where Robert first signed the divorce papers, terminating his marriage to Reba. He removed his wedding ring and placed in on the desk next to Reba's wedding ring. As Reba and Rebecca's families had also contracted the virus and shrunk to several inches themselves, Robert agreed to accept ownership of Reba and Rebecca. With no recourse due to the newly passed legislature, Reba and Rebecca could only watch as their rights were stripped away as Robert signed the papers giving him ownership of them.

As he was signing the final papers, his mistress, Joleen, having set up the hamster cage in the Schmeckman family home, arrived and walked into the courtroom, barely able to suppress the smile on her face as she placed the small animal carrier on the desk. She knew not only was she now free to publicly continue her relationship with Robert, but she might even have some fun with their two new tiny pets when he is at work.