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"Bath? Why are you giving me a bath? You only wash me when you're going to use me as a.............oh."

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Having survived the evening after being shrunken while babysitting Professor Thorton's kids, Emilia was relieved to see the Thorton's come through the front door.

I have an image in my head of Professor Thorton's basement lab, walls lined with hamster cages, each containing a shrunken nude former babysitter.

[DocRick]

Having survived the evening after being shrunken while babysitting Professor Thorton's kids, Emilia was relieved to see the Thorton's come through the front door.

I have an image in my head of Professor Thorton's basement lab, walls lined with hamster cages, each containing a shrunken nude former babysitter.

I've mentioned in some of my stories about Professor Thorton's victims that the restoration process deletes all memories from the time the girl is miniaturized to the time they wake up restored to normal size. Just a blank period in their lives, usually blamed on drugs or alcohol, except for the deep recessed memories that only come forward as nightmares in the girls deepest sleep......... The cutest ones, however, they keep tiny for a while just to have some fun with them. Mrs. Thorton, while prim and proper in her appearance to the outside world, is quite the animal behind closed doors.

[DocRick]

"You had too much to drink last night and woke up in a strange place. A world seemingly made of plastic rather than wood, steel and porcelain. You are about to discover you have traveled through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind. A journey into a place limited only by your imagination and fears. Next stop, the Twilight Zone!" 🫣

This one was created from a OF girls Facebook post about being menaced by a toilet......

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Shrinking herself with the liquid in the "Drink Me" bottle, Alice crawls through the door to find herself somewhere she didn't expect to be.....

"Wait....where am I? This isn't Wonderland".

Sorry, Alice, but this is Wonderland, just not the one you wanted to go to.

[DocRick]

The priceless moment, when the girl you tried to pick up in the bar by telling her about your work at Size Matters, Inc, wakes up and her eyes widen, as she realizes that for the first time, a guy trying to impress with wild stories, was telling the truth......just before the screaming starts.

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The Borrower girl in your integrated Biology class was really cute. You try to think of some cool opening line to start a converstation with her, but you can't come up with anything. Frustrated, you keep glancing over at her as she sits at her tiny desk on the table next to the professor's desk, then your heart jumps when the names of the lab partners for the upcoming lab assignment are announced.......and you hear her name, then yours........

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When Ashley agreed to model a new line of doll clothes, she didn't read the fine print of the contract. She was committed for a six month period and would remain miniaturized for the entire time. Her agent, who would be her guardian and caretaker for the entire time, didn't mention this stipulation to her.........

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"Okay, you've had your fun. Now make me big again."



"PERMANENT !?!?! What do you mean this is permanent? And what's the cage for?"

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After the shrinking epidemic had burned itself out, strict segregation between the shrunken victims of the virus and the still normal size people was enforced. Then civil rights activists filed lawsuits against the government for violating the civil rights of the victims and the government finally gave up and removed all segregation legislation. Everything was going well with the subsequent integration, but eventfully problems began to surface. Many bars opened up to the tinies, including "Ladie's Nights" where unescorted tiny ladies could come in and drink for free. Soon, tiny ladies began to be reported missing and though the activists fought hard against it, segregation laws were soon reestablished and enforced..........

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Even tiny girls have a hard time figuring out which shoes to wear.........

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She used to model on high dollar automobiles, now she just sits on toy cars.

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She wanted me to take her to the beach like I used to before she shrunk, but once we got there, all she could think about was the seagulls eyeballing her........

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In the U.S., southern hospitality is well known and strictly observed. Even Borrowers are treated with the utmost respect and kindness, including having dollhouses in the parlors to make them feel more comfortable.

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Shrunken while babysitting, Miranda's charge wants her to wear these doll clothes, but she wonders if she refuses, will it make any difference?

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Vicky had always strived to success. Becoming a cheerleader wasn't enough, she had to be the captain of the squad. Getting on Student Council wasn't enough, she had to be the president. She also was the class valedictorian and Class President. She knew she wanted to get to the top of everything she wanted and she didn't care if she stepped on some toes to get there.

Then in an accident in her microbiopysiolgy class, she was reduced to a mere five inches tall. No longer able to attend college, she had to go back to live at home. Her parents were accommodating, if not disappointed, but they bought her a nice dollhouse to live in so she could feel some semblance of "normalicy" but they also kept her as virtual prisoner, unable to leave the house without one of them and even the few friends who stopped over were strictly supervised by her parents.

During spring break Mariah, one of her best friends came over and was allowed to visit with Vicky without the parents hovering over them. Vicky broke down and told her about how miserable she was, and she so wanted to just get out for a while without her parents helicoptering over her. Mariah asked what she could do to help and Vicky said she could get her out of the house, maybe go to one of the clubs their other former classmates hang out with on breaks from college. Mariah agreed and Vicky changed into a nice dress her mother had made for her. Mariah slipped Vicky into her purse and told her parents Vicky was sleeping in the dollhouse.

At first, Vicky was enjoying herself, talking to the other former cheerleaders and student council members. The other treated her with respect and genuine compassion for her situation. But as the evening went on, other students, some of which Vicky had used and abused or offended during high school, began hanging around her. Blood alcohol levels were rising and some of the kids began to torment her, poking her with their fingers, or grabbing her and picking her up, passing her around like a new pet mouse.



Soon her dress was soiled and torn, and Mariah was engaged in a deep conversation with a boy she had a crush on during their junior year of high school. Then someone started singing the class theme song and her tormenters wandered off and left her alone, torn dress and tear-stained makeup, sitting on the bar by herself.

A voice behind her said he was sorry the others were treating her so badly. She turned and saw Byron, the class nerd sitting on the bar stool close to her. Byron had tutored Vicky and got her through Physics and even though she treated him like a he wasn't much more than a tool to get better grades, he had a major unrequited crush on her. She looked up at him and said, "Get me out of here". He looked confused and she told him to pick her up and carry out of the pub. He gingerly extended his hand towards her, gently placing it on top of the bar and she crawled onto his palm. Cupping his other hand around her, he got up and walked out of the pub without being noticed by anyone else, as if he had ever been noticed by any of his classmates before, except maybe for the jocks who tormented him and the girls who had no interest in socializing with a nerd.

Byron carried Vicky to his Prius and climbed inside. She was still sitting in his palm, fluctuating between tears and anger.

"Why me?", she cried. "I had everything and this had to happen. It's not fair. All my dreams shattered because of some stupid lab accident."

Byron fingers began to wander over to Vicky, and he began to gently pull on the hem of her dress. The already damaged seams began to split along the side, exposing more and more of her legs, then her hips......

Vicky turned and said, "What the hell do you think you are doing?"

Byron just continued pulling on her dress until the seam completely separated and he pulled the dress off of her, leaving her sitting in his palm, completely naked.

Byron smiled and said as he began pulling down his zipper, "Well, one of us should have our dream come to fruition tonight."

[DocRick]

She likes to pamper her little pet, bathing her in lavish bath oils then dressing her in fine linen doll dresses. It makes her less resistive to what she has planned later............

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Grace was hired as a hostess for a corporate party at the owner of "Size Matter's, Inc". She had heard of the company but didn't believe any of the rumors she had heard about what is being researched there. The party went well and she began to make some prospective contacts for future engagements.

In the parlor was an exact duplicate of the owner's mansion, a Victorian style house, but in dollhouse scale. Grace was quite fascinated by it and started to think that the company may be in the high-end dollhouse business. She had had a couple older female clients that had dollhouses that cost almost as much as her monthly rent for her apartment. Sometime after midnight, Grace began to feel a little woozy. She hadn't had anything to drink and just blamed it on being tired. She sat down on the couch in the parlor and closed her eyes, "just for a second".

She awoke with a start. "Shit, I fell asleep." as she jumped up. "What the hell?" she thought as she realized that she was no longer wearing her business suit, but some type of Victorian era woman's pajamas. She began to look around, to find her clothes and try to sneak out unnoticed. Something seemed strange though......the wood grain of the woodwork seemed much more pronounced and deeper than you would usually find. She found the doors all seemed to be locked. The handles wouldn't turn and she couldn't pull or push them open. She decided to go downstairs and when she got to the landing at the top of the stairs, she was shocked by what she saw on the floor........"No....it couldn't be. I'm inside the dollhouse? But how? What happened to me?"

Loud footsteps came from outside, causing tremors in the floorboards, like a large, heavy truck driving past her apartment. The roof suddenly lifted away and Grace looked up, momentarily blinded by the sudden light from above......... She screamed, terrified at the sight of a face that looked big enough to be on a billboard, the face of the company owner's wife smiling down at her.

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Photodump of images created for Facebook photoshop pages:

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Always latch the French Doors of the dollhouse when you're inside and your owner forgot to put out the cat......

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I get home from work after a long day, put on a T-shirt and shorts, then find my little pet Coco (not her given name but the name I gave her when I bought her) wearing nothing but a sheet........she missed me and I know exactly what she wants............(she knows exactly what I want too)

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Yes, I admit I play with my kids Hello Kitty toys.......particularly the babysitter I shrunk last year. She's adjusted to her new life and when the kids asleep, we get to play.

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Having survived the evening after being shrunken while babysitting Professor Thorton's kids, Emilia was relieved to see the Thorton's come through the front door.

I have an image in my head of Professor Thorton's basement lab, walls lined with hamster cages, each containing a shrunken nude former babysitter.

I've mentioned in some of my stories about Professor Thorton's victims that the restoration process deletes all memories from the time the girl is miniaturized to the time they wake up restored to normal size. Just a blank period in their lives, usually blamed on drugs or alcohol, except for the deep recessed memories that only come forward as nightmares in the girls deepest sleep......... The cutest ones, however, they keep tiny for a while just to have some fun with them. Mrs. Thorton, while prim and proper in her appearance to the outside world, is quite the animal behind closed doors.

Has Mrs. Thorton ever made an appearance in these stories?

[DocRick]

I have an image in my head of Professor Thorton's basement lab, walls lined with hamster cages, each containing a shrunken nude former babysitter.

I've mentioned in some of my stories about Professor Thorton's victims that the restoration process deletes all memories from the time the girl is miniaturized to the time they wake up restored to normal size. Just a blank period in their lives, usually blamed on drugs or alcohol, except for the deep recessed memories that only come forward as nightmares in the girls deepest sleep......... The cutest ones, however, they keep tiny for a while just to have some fun with them. Mrs. Thorton, while prim and proper in her appearance to the outside world, is quite the animal behind closed doors.

Has Mrs. Thorton ever made an appearance in these stories?

She has from time to time.....or at least her hand has. Their son and two daughters are involved more often having used their father's invention, the Matter Manipulator, without his knowledge.