. Anyway, please enjoy what I do have!!!The Little Nanny Chapter 1:
Krissy held the little green pill in her left palm. This was the last step
before her transformation starts, and she was more than a little
apprehensive.
She stood in the living room of her employers, Mr. and Mrs. Lewis. They
were seated on the sofa opposite her. In the love seat, their eight year
old dauughter Kathleen sat, watching Krissy expectantly. "You know Krissy,
you can back out right now," Mr. Lewis said. He held up the check. "You'll
still get the five grand."
And if I take the pill, I'll get $100,000, she thought to herself. It would
go a long way towards her financial independence. At 29, she knew she was
too old for this, but the money was very tempting. Oh well, she thought.
She put the pill in her mouth and swallowed it with some water.
"We're glad you made the choice," Mrs. Lewis said, smiling broadly. "I hope
you'll enjoy your time with us, Krissy."
"So what happens now?" Krissy plopped down in the love seat next to Kathleen.
"The shrinking won't start right away," Mr. Lewis explained smoothly. "In
fact, it will happen slowly, overnight. You'll be about 1/2 of your original
height by morning. Then we'll give you another dose in a few days and shrink
you down to about fifteen inches. We just want to give you a chance to get used to
being little, that's all."
Kathleen giggled. "I'll be bigger than you."
Krissy made a shy smile. Kathleen was a very nice girl, as she'd discovered
while staying with the Lewis' for the past month. She put her arm around
Kathleen's shoulder; the girl snuggled up to her. It occurred to her that
this would be the last time she would be able to do that. By this time
tomorrow, she would be the one snuggling up to Kathleen.
Kathleen's mother broke the silence. "Well you two, it's getting awful
close to bedtime."
"But mom," Kathleen whined, "I don't have school tomorrow! It's Chirstmas
vacation!"
"Yeah, but you and Krissy have a big day tomorrow, so hop to it."
Kathleen got up from the couch and sullenly started for her bedroom. Krissy
got up too, but not nearly so resentfully. "G'night, Mr. and Mrs. Lewis,"
she said quietly.
"Good night, Krissy," Mrs. Lewis said. "If you want, you can sleep in your
room tonight, and then tomorrow night, you can start sleeping in Kathleen's
room."
"Thanks. Ok, good night." Krissy walked up the stairs, feeling a little
tired. Must be a side effect of the pill, she thought. She went into her
room and closed the door.
"Whew!" she said. Krissy pulled the blinds closed and undressed, changing
into a nightgown. The clock on the nightstand said 9:00 PM. The gown
didn't feel any different, maybe it takes a little longer for the pill to
take effect.
Krissy opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway. She could
hear Kathleen's parents talking and the TV going. Walking down the hall,
she came to Kathleen's room. She knocked on the door. "It's me," she said.
"Come in, Krissy." Krissy entered the room, to find Kathleen already in bed.
"Let me tuck you in," Krissy said as she approached the bed. Kathleen
giggled as her nanny pulled the bedsheet up and covered her to her neck.
"Tomorrow night, you'll be doing this to me, y'know?"
"Yeah. Krissy, are you scared?"
She pursed her lips. "Yeah, a little. It's something totally new for me,
y'know?"
"Uh-huh. But I'm gonna take good care of you."
Krissy smiled a little. "I know you will. As for me, I'll try to be a good
doll for you, starting tomorrow."
----
Kristine Jackson was never destined for great things. She'd always kept her
head down, squeaking by life. She was a college graduate, but she'd never
been able to find work that suited her. At 29, she had no prospects for
marriage, and was still a virgin.
It wasn't that she was bad looking. Krissy was actually rather cute, but
she had always been withdrawn, with few friends. She was just barely five
feet tall, with a very petite frame and long, curly dark blond hair. Her
skin was very fair, but she always hated how her body looked. To be sure,
she was thin, with a small bust and a narrow waist, but she did have
a nice figure, if she cared to think positively.
Krissy though her head was a little too large for her body, a common
fixation with short people. Her nose *was* a bit large on her face, and her
smile seemed a little crooked, but it was all right. On her, those features
looked charming.
A few years ago, it became possible to shrink animals and people. Soon
enough, a fad developed where people were kept as exotic pets. People would
actually volunteer to be shrunk and kept as playthings or pets, which
scandalized the keepers of public morals, but everyone else thought it was a
neat idea.
Krissy's first reaction was disgust when she heard about it. When she
started seeing tiny people out in public, accommpanied by their guardians,
she slowly became intrigued. She wondered what it would be like to have
this done on herself.
Then, a few months ago, she was leafing through an alternative newspaper and
came across the classified ads. Along with the come-ons for phone sex and
massage therapists, there was a block of personal ads for situations wanted.
Most of them were creepy beyond belief, but then she came across this one:
***Family seeking to adopt a tiny person, 21+ female preferred.***
We are looking for a christmas present for our daughter, and what
would be better than a living doll? We would prefer a young woman
of good character, no smoking, drugs, or alcohol, between the ages
21 and 35. Excellent pay + benefits. All cadidates must submit
to a background and credit check. College graduate preferred, but
not mandatory. Please contact [email protected] for more
information.
Krissy was facinated. As soon as she could, she got to a computer and
banged out an email indicating her interest. They repsonded right away, and
things went from there. Krissy liked them and Kathleen took a shine to
Krissy.
As soon as the background check was done, the Lewis' invited Krissy to move
in. Krissy immediately adjusted to life in their household, and got to know
them better. She signed some paperwork, giving Kathleen's parents power of
attorney and releasing them from any liability. In return, she would
receive $100,000 for her time. It seemed like a good deal to her, so she
went ahead with it.
----
When Krissy woke up the next morning, she didn't feel very different. She
opened her eyes and saw how the world had changed for her. Everything in
the room was so huge! Krissy stuggled out of her nightgown and ended up
naked on top of the bed.
She sighed and slid off the bed. There must be something to wear, she
thought. The bottom dresser drawer had some towels, so she picked one that
seemed small enough for her to wear comfortably. Maybe she should take a
shower, and then get dressed.
She wrapped the towel around her body. It went from her shoulders to her
mid-shins, and felt like a heavy toga. Satisfied, she went to the door and
was able to turn the knob with both hands. It took a lot of effort, but she
got it open.
Krissy was impressed with how large everything was. She always was small,
but now everything was gigantic. As she walked down the hall, she noticed
how the light switches were now out of her reach.
Kathleen sounded like she was up, so Krissy decided to head to her room.
She might have some clothes she could wear. She came to the doorway of
Kathleen's room, and for the first time, it hit her just how small she
really was.
Kathleen was walking around her bedroom in a Raiders jersey and a pair of
jeans, picking up her clothes from the floor and tidying up the place.
Krissy watched her with facination: this girl was only four feet, five
inches, but to Krissy, Kathleen seemed as big as a linebacker. She felt
a little nervous in the girl's presence, and thought about running back to
her room.
After a minute, Kathleen took notice of little Krissy standing at her
doorway. "Aww, look at you! You're sooo cute!" Kathleen made a motion
to Krissy to come closer.
Krissy's face turned red with embarassment, but she approached Kathleen
anyway. "Good morning, Kathleen," she said meekly.
"Oh, let me have a look at you," she exclaimed. They made quite a contrast.
Krissy did not even come up to Kathleen's chest. She was very feminine and petite;
her arms and legs appeared to be so thin and delicate. Kathleen, on the
other hand, was a bit of a tomboy, husky, with shoulder-length black hair
and bright green eyes.
Kathleen placed her hands on Krissy's bare shoulders. To Krissy, Kathleen's
hands were now rough and huge. She put one of her hands on top of
Kathleen's; it looked so tiny in comparision. Then the huge hands pulled
her closer to Kathleen's body and held her in a hug. Krissy leaned her head
against Kathleen, as she felt the huge hands stroke her head and
shoulders.
This actually felt kind of nice, Krissy thought. It was the same way she
felt on the rare occasions she allowed men to enter her life. She'd once
dated a man, named Robert, who was much taller than she, over six feet tall.
She always felt secure in his arms, but she'd driven him off, just like
she'd driven away all the men in her life, with her immature and childish
behaviour.
Now, she could indulge in that behaviour, and Kathleen could be her mommy
now. She was already big enough, but in a few days, when she shrank down to
baby-size, she could live out her dream. Right now, she felt even more safe
and secure than she felt with Robert, since to her, Kathleen was even
larger. She seemed to be over eight feet tall!
"Um Kathleen," Krissy stammered, "I was wondering if you had anything I
could wear while I'm this size."
Kathleen released her from her hug and held her by the shoulders again.
"Sure, I think I've got some stuff. Were you gonna take a shower?" When
Krissy nodded, she said, "Do you need any help with that, sweetie?"
Krissy looked down at her feet and smiled when she was called 'sweetie'.
"No, I think I'll be ok." Krissy was quite modest about her body, and
didn't want Kathleen seeing her naked, at least not if she could prevent it.
"All right. Get cleaned up and we'll look for something to wear, ok?" As
Krissy left the room, Kathleen gave her a little playful swat on her bottom.
Krissy yelped a little, and hurried into the bathroom.
She closed and locked the door and tested the knob, to make sure it was
locked. Then she hung her towel on the doorknob. There was no one around
in here, so she felt ok about being in the buff. She was big enough that
she could use the toilet by herself. As she sat there, Krissy wondered how
things were going to change for her once she was reduced to 15 inches.
Taking a bath, using the toilet, even getting dressed and feeding herself
would be impossible at that size.
When she flushed, she noticed a scale on the floor, next to the sink. Out
of idle curiousity, she decided to weigh herself. When she was five feet
tall, she knew that she weighed less than 95 pounds. Now she watched the
dial turn and end up at 12 pounds. "Wow," she exclaimed. "I'm really tiny now!"
Krissy barely had the strength to operate the bath faucet, and she
considered asking Kathleen for help, but she was able to get enough leverage
by stepping inside the tub. The nozzle was way above her head, and
impossible for her to reach, so she made do with its setting.
It was not very hard for her to bathe. The bar of soap was small enough for
her to handle, and the shampoo and conditioner bottles were the little kind
one finds in hotel rooms. Krissy ususally took long showers, since her hair
was fairly thick and needed a thorough cleaning.
Finally, she was done. Turning off the water was a little easier than
starting it. She gingerly slid the glass door open and climbed out onto the
tile. The towel was big and thirsty and Krissy was able to dry herself
completely in no time. She wrapped it around her body again and opened the
door.
Krissy went back to Kathleen's room, where she found some clothes already
laid out. Kathleen closed the bedroom door behind Krissy. "Ok," she said,
very pleased with herself, "I found these clothes, which oughta fit you."
She picked up a little pair of shorts and a green shirt with a picture of
Buttercup from the PowerPuff Girls on it. "Come on, Krissy, I wanna see how
this fits."
Krissy shook her head and inched away from Kathleen. "That's ok, I can try
it on in my room."
"No Krissy, come *here*. NOW." Krissy was a little shocked at the force of
the command. "I wanna dress you." Krissy slowly walked towards Kathleen,
realizing now the authority the big girl had over her.
Kathleen made a little smirk, and then whipped the towel off of Krissy's
little body. At first, Krissy was too surprised to do anything, letting
Kathleen see her new doll in the buff. Then, when she realized that she
was naked, Krissy moved her arms to cover her breasts and vagina.
Kathleen got on her knees to try to reassure her little girl. "It's ok
honey. You're mine now, so it's ok for me to see you with your clothes
off." She put her big hands on Krissy's hips and felt how soft her flesh
was. They were now at eye level, but Krissy held her head down in shame.
"You don't have to be embarassed, Krissy. You'll get used to it."
Krissy wondered if it was true. She'd seen other minis go about naked,
accompanied by their masters or mistresses, and it didn't seem to bother
them that they were unclothed. The only time she had let others see her
naked was in the locker room in high school, or at the doctor's office.
Kathleen gently moved Krissy's arms away from her breasts and crotch.
Krissy did not resist; what was the point, she thought. Kathleen was bigger
and stronger than she was, and she would always get what she wanted anyway,
so why antagonize her?
A huge hand came out and covered one of Krissy's breasts. "You have such
cute little boobies, Krissy," she said as she gave it a squeeze. Krissy
instinctively backed away, but was stopped by another enormous hand that
clamped around the back of her neck.
"Let's get your hair done first, and then I'll get you dressed." Without
any warning, Kathleen stood up and put her hands under Krissy's arms.
Krissy did not resist being picked up. Kathleen's hands felt so rough
against the bare skin of her torso, it gave her an even bigger feeling of
inferiority. "Wow, Krissy. You're so light," Kathleen said as she lifted
Krissy up to her eye level.
She managed another shy smile. "Yeah," she said softly, "I weighed myself
before I took my shower, and I only weighed a little less than 12 pounds."
"Well, you'll be smaller in a few days from now, and even cuter." Kathleen
set her girl down on her bed and went over to her dresser to get a hair
brush. Krissy simply knelt and set her hands on her lap, still overwealmed
by her new environment.
It felt a little weird for Krissy to be here, completely nude in the bedroom
of a girl who she once babysat for. She felt more like a child and less
like an adult with each passing minute. Krissy sat still as Kathleen began
combing her long, dark-blonde hair, and listened to her hum a little song.
When Kathleen finished combing Krissy's hair, she tied it into a ponytail
with a little pink ribbon. She then held up the shirt in front of Krissy.
"Isn't this cute? I got it last week at the mall. It's small enough to fit
you."
"Yeah it is," Krissy replied softly. She reached up to take the shirt, when
Kathleen snatched it away from her.
"No, no, Krissy," Kathleen said to her, her tone condescending. "What's the
magic word?"
"Please?"
"That's right, honey." Instead of giving her the shirt, Kathleen fed it
over her head and put Krissy's arms through the sleeves. She then stood her
up and smoothed out the shirt on her body. It looked loose on Krissy's
frame, and it was too long, coming down to her mid-thigh. "Oh, you look
just adorable in that, Krissy."
Krissy just blushed at the attention she was getting. It was all so
overwealming to her. "Uh, is there a bra or something I can wear?"
"No, silly. Little girls like you don't need that stuff." Kathleen paused and
looked at her standing on her bed. "Y'know, now that you're so little, I'm
like your mommy now. Maybe you oughta start calling me that."
Krissy bit her lower lip and looked down at her feet. "Ok...Mommy." She
stepped forward and knelt on Kathleen's lap, wrapping her arms around the
big girl's neck. Huge hands came and stroked her back. "Oh, I love you,
Krissy," Kathleen whispered into Krissy's ear.
For Krissy's part, this was a fulfillment of sorts. Now she had someone big
and strong to care for her.
