Stella was a shy, mousey girl, bright but no match for Molly. Molly had an IQ of 168 and was working on a project to change the molecular structure of matter, to reduce or enlarge the size of cells. Stella worshiped Molly, and though it annoyed her, she tolerated it. Somehow the two were assigned as lab partners in their molecular biology class at MIT. They did make a pretty good pair.....Molly did the thinking and Stella did the researching for their assignments and both were on track for big things......until the accident happened.
While attempting to miniaturize a large dog, the matter manipulator malfunctioned and the beam, instead of being a sold focused beam, flashed out of the aperture in a large flash, enveloping and miniaturizing Molly to size inches tall. The good news was that it worked.......the bad news was that there was no reversal at this time. Molly was stuck for now at the size of a child's doll. As she was still the only person who could possibly develop a reversal for her condition, she stayed at school. An old friend that was also attending MIT became her caretaker. They had a private dorm room, and her friend would take her to class each day and pick her up, literally, at the end of the day and take her home.
A few weeks later, Stella and Molly were working on a different project for class. The lab was closed so Stella asked Molly to come over to her off campus apartment to work on the project. Molly's friend had a date that night, so she said she would drop Molly off at Stella's place and pick her up later. The two girls worked together for several hours, Stella punching the keys on the computer while Molly interpreted the findings and working the calculations. Stella had a bottle of wine, and the two girls did a bit of drinking while working and Stella abruptly blurted out "Let's take a break". Before Molly could object, Stella, her inhibitions reduced by the alcohol, reached out and wrapped her hand around Molly's tiny body and picked her up. Molly was squirming and kicking in Stella's hand as the girl carried her towards the bathroom.
"Stella, put me down."
"Oh, hush your little mouth. We need a break."
"Okay, but what are you doing?"
"I think we need to relax a little. I want to take a bubble bath with you."
"Stella, no !!!"
"Oh, chill out and loosen up. Here, let me help you get comfortable. First, these teeny tiny little shoes have to come off."
Stella pulled Molly's shoes off, while kicked off her slippers. With one hand, Stella pulled off her own shorts and panties, then peeled Molly's shirt over her head, then hooking a fingernail into the waistband of Molly's shorts, she pulled down her shorts, then her panties. Stella pulled her own shirt off, one arm at a time, not releasing her hold on Molly, then stepped into the tub and turned on the water. As the tub filled, Stella squirted bubble bath soap into the water, then squirted some onto Molly.
She started giggling, saying, "You can be my luffa." as she began rubbing Molly's naked soapy body all over her own body, over her breasts, her belly, then down to the inside of her thighs. Moaning, "I've dreamed of this ever since the accident", as she inserted Molly feet first into her vagina, slowly pushing and pulling her in and out, deeper with each stroke, until Molly was up to her chin in sweetly lubricated vulva. Molly squirmed and thrashed around, but this only aroused Stella more, finally erupting in an intense climax, coating Molly with her juices. Afterwards, she thoroughly washed Molly, then inserted her in her mouth feetfirst, using her tongue on her resistive little captive. Molly eventually succumbed to her own involuntary arousal, allowing Stella to bring her to orgasm.
Neither girl ever told anyone about what had happened that night. The only thing noticeable and noticed only be a few of the most observant other students, was a difference in the power dynamics of the two. Stella was no longer the submissive little mouse, and Molly was very polite and respectful when she was discussing their experiments. The only other change in their routines was that Molly had her friend drop her off at Stella's more often now.....much, much more often.....................
