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[DocRick]

"Willard: This Time It's Personal"

[DocRick]

Octavia didn't hide her annoyance of having to babysit her little sister, Olivia. Olivia was also annoyed at having to listen to her big sister. One day, on her way home from school, she had found an old necklace with an odd looking stone. When she got home, she found mom was having to stay at work so she would have to be babysat by her big sister, who ordered her to clean up her room. Clutching the necklace in her hand, Olivia absentmindedly said to herself, "I wish I was the big sister". With that, her big sister suddenly began to shrink, stopping when she was half the size of a Barbie Doll. The little sister gleefully laughed, "Ha, ha. I have a new doll to play with", then tried to grab her. Octavia ducked her hand and ran under the bed.

"You better come out of there." the Olivia said.

"Not until mom gets home, you brat." replied Octavia.

"I think you better", she said as she tossed a cat toy under the bed. "Fluffy, find Octavia......"

[DocRick]

Melonie's friends convinced her to go with them on spring break, even though she had been miniaturized in an accident at the university lab. She was uneasy about it but agreed to go. Her friends, the two couples facing the camera, and her best friend, holding her in her hand, were constantly watching out over her until.......they had a few too many drinks and Melonie disappeared. Local police began to investigate and found this photograph. Studying the picture, they came up with two persons of interest, one turned out to be the kidnapping suspect and Melonie was found and returned to her friends.....Can you figure out the persons of interest?

[DocRick]

Discipline is very important for a tiny woman. Backtalking and defiance should never be tolerated. Of course, you don't want to harm your tiny lady, so this device, available on my eBay store for a mere $150, will allow you to use an appropriate degree of punishment for disrespect or other offenses. Made of aluminum and stainless steel, the Disciplinary Rack will last you a lifetime. Satisfaction guaranteed, but if you are not happy with it, you can return it and I will refund your money, minus cleaning and restocking fees, of course.  

[DocRick]

My girlfriend, Emily, had an SW fantasy. She never discussed it with me, but I found evidence on her phone and laptop. So, I worked a lot of overtime and made some extra money and made us reservations for the weekend at "The Fantasy Hotel", a place, for a price, you can live out nearly any fantasy. I picked her up from her apartment and drove us to the hotel. She was a bit confused; I had told her I had something really special planned for the weekend and the hotel just looked like an ordinary hotel. We checked in and went up to our room. It was a nice room, but she seemed a little disappointed. She asked if there was anything special we can do here, and I just smiled as room service knocked on the door.

The waiter walked in pushing a cart. He lifted the dome off of the tray and said, "Here we are. Whipped cream, strawberries, caviar and peanut butter. Just as you requested." Emily looked very confused now. Then the waiter reached under the cart and pulled out a thing that looked like a cross between a Black and Decker drill and a Supersoaker. The reservoir of the thing began to glow, then a bright light emitted and struck Emily. She lit up like a Christmas tree (or the dashboard of my car ) then I could see her begin to shrink. When the light finally dissipated, she was sitting on the bed, only five inches tall !!! The waiter smiled and said, "We'll see you Sunday afternoon" and walked out.

At first, Emily was shocked. She just kept looking around the now giantsized room, then at the giantsized me. Her eyes opened wide with fright, then she screamed as my hand descended on her, grabbing her between my thumb and index finger. I lifted her into the air as she kicked and screamed. "What the hell did you do to me !!!!"








"Just fulfilling your fantasy." I started peeling off her clothes, first her jeans, shoes and socks. She began getting angry, fighting me feebly, then I shifted my grip and pulled off her polo shirt. She frantically struggled against my grip, beating her tiny fists impotently against my thumb and finger. Then I took the index finger of my free hand and began to fondle her, caressing her breasts, her buttocks, slipping between her thighs. Her anger began to mitigate as she closed her eyes and began to moan. I kept it up, slowly and softly. Her thighs tightened around my fingertip and I began to rub harder. Within a few more minutes, she screamed out in extasy.









We kept it up for the next 48 hours. We barely slept, except for a few brief naps succumbing to exhaustion. I lying on my back and she lying headdown on my Johnson. We found use for the whipped cream, peanut butter and caviar, spreading it on each other and licking it off again. As she got quite sticky during these escapes, she got a lot of handbaths in the bathroom sink, her body soaped up and being groped by all ten of my fingers at once. I think this was her favorite activity as she kept making excuses to have another one. And, yes, I took a bath and used her as a sponge to lather me up....especially one part.

Sunday afternoon came way to quickly. The waiter knocked then entered the room. He patiently waited while Emily put back on her miniaturized clothing, then he used the strange device to return her to normal size....almost. I tipped him extra to keep her three inches shorter than she was before. As we walked though the lobby towards the exit, Emily abruptly stopped and ran over to the reception desk. She made reservations for next year !!!!!!!!

[DocRick]

"I've done a lot of stupid things during my relationship with my girlfriend Jenny, but accidentally shrinking her was one of the stupidest......at least in her opinion. Now, I have to take over all the things she used to do, like cleaning the house and cooking. She is still mad at me, even though we have had some fun with the situation. I promised her a great dinner tonight and from the look on her face, I had better deliver."

[DocRick]

When Professor Thorton went out of town, Mrs. Thorton decided to have a party for all the wives in the neighborhood. She drank a little too much and fell asleep on the couch. Waking up in the morning, she went to the bathroom to brush the morning fuzz out of her mouth, then to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. When she got to the kitchen, she found three of the wives had snooped around and found the professors laboratory and used the matter manipulator on themselves.

Now she has to make a decision......restore them to normal size, keep them tiny for a while and have some fun with them, or return them to their husbands like this.

[DocRick]

When the shrinking virus was accidently released from the secret lab located in an authoritative regime country, its symptoms were so slow to show, it had spread worldwide before it was discovered. You see, unlike most viruses, this one didn't destroy the host cell it used to reproduce, but only damaged it so it could repair itself....unfortunately, the cell grew back slightly smaller than it was originally. So, nothing was noticed for a few weeks, then a slow reduction in height and weight was noticed. (As the cell grew back, some of its original molecules were dumped into the blood stream, filtered out by the kidneys and lost in urine) So as more and more of the host body cells were affected and more and more of the virus released from each incubating cell, the host slowly lost height and weight, the rate accelerating as the shrinking progressed. As each cell could be infected by the virus multiple times, each individual cell decreased in size multiple times so the entire body continued to shrink, faster and faster. When it was finally discovered, researchers rushed to find a cure. Infected persons had to have any and all implants removed, as these were obviously not affected by the virus and a dental filling would eventually kill the host if not removed. Fortunately, the virus only had an affinity for people of a specific genetic background, people of Swedish and Italian descent. Because of this, only a relatively small population was affected, approximately 50 million people. However, a positive side effect of the virus was discovered...as the cells were so rapidly reproducing themselves, aging of the host seemed to have stop. Anyone affected showed no signs of getting older.

Angelique Svenson was one of the unfortunate ones. The only child of a Swedish father and an Italian mother, she contracted the disease. Her shrinking, like all the others, was imperceptible at first, maybe millimeters a week, then rapidly increased where she was losing inches a month. Researchers had developed an antiviral that killed the virus, but nothing seemed to reverse the shrinking. Angelique, who had shrunk to five inches tall in a year, by the time the antiviral was given, believed she was doomed to be a doll-sized girl forever as the doctors told her that she would aging at a fraction of the rate of unaffected people. Unless something else was found resulting from the infection, she wouldn't reach her biological 30th birthday for 60 years, more or less.

Angelique's boyfriend and most of her friends had abandoned her when she was diagnosed, fearing they could get it too. This and having to wear doll clothes and live in a dollhouse on a table in the family room, she sank into a deep depression. Now only a handful of faithful friends returned and tried to bring her out of her depression, but she refused to go out and do anything with them. But she finally relented and began to socialize again, first allowing a friend to visit her at home, then eventually actually going out with a few others. She had always loved pizza so her friends would take her out to her favorite pizza shop. Even though her friends and the pizza shop employees tried everything they could think of to accommodate her size, using a pizza protector as a chair and an empty condiment container as a table, baking her the smallest pizza they could and finding a keychain beer mug for her to drink out of, it seemed everything they did just reminded Angelique of her disability and her rather bleak future.

[QTips]

Cool. But you should have used one to those "Pizza Cheese Protectors" as the table. That's what they look like anyway.

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[DocRick]

Cool. But you should have used one to those "Pizza Cheese Protectors" as the table. That's what they look like anyway.

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She's sitting on one, though you can barely see it. I don't believe they come in different sizes, so she needed something bigger for a table and that plastic container is what toppings come in if you order them "on the side" so they had some in the restaurant.

[DocRick]

There was a group of girls at the university who called themselves "The Mean Girls". One of their cruelest activities was to have a party and invite an outsider girl. The girl would be thrilled to be included in this exclusive club only to discover that she was duped and would be abused and humiliated by the group. When Rebecca Thorton, the daughter of the famed microbiolphysioloist Professor Thorton, because a probationary member of the club, she was ordered to bring an unfortunate "victim" to their next party. She decided she was gonna invite that strange girl from the poor section of town, but she knew what was up and refused. Not taking "no" for an answer, Rebecca used her father's matter manipulator to shrink her. As Rebecca arrived at the party, the leader of the group, Heather, was angry that she had failed in her probationary assignment........until Rebecca opened her hand.

The poor misfortunate victim suffered unspeakable abuses and humiliations over the course of the night, then Rebecca restored her to normal the next day, her memory erased of anything that occurred during the time she was miniaturized, though unexplainable dreams plagued her for decades afterwards.

Rebecca was instantly made a full member and continued to provide "The Mean Girls" with playthings for their parties.




Shrunken girl image courtesy of DA Artist Angelobono.

[QTips]

My mistake, I didn't notice that she was sitting on one.

[DocRick]

At the university mixer, Jason talked two coeds to sneak into the lab building to show them a new secret invention he was assisting on. Once they got there and got in through a window, he had left unlocked, he ushered them into the matter manipulation room where he miniaturized both of them. Now naked and tiny, the two girls panicked and tried to run. Jason just sat back and watched them, as there was nowhere for them to go on top of the stainless-steel table.

"Keep running !!!"

"You think you can out run that giant?"

"No. I just have to outrun you !!!"

[KingTim]

Lmao, classic line. Loved it!

[DocRick]

During the renovation of a centuries old mansion on the southeast corner of an island empire, a small colony of tiny human-like creatures were discovered. Four males and two females, they were captured and taken to the anthropology section of the royal university. The creatures perfectly resembled humans physically, but mentally they were far below the intelligence level of humans, maybe not even to the level of early humans. They didn't seem to have a language, only grunts, growls and screams when in pain or frightened. Human rights activists immediately began demonstrating and demanding they be set free, but with the first reports from the scientists that the creatures were not human, comparing their intelligence level to the level of a house cat, the government rebuked the protesters and permitted the scientific studies to continue.

Bonnie was a technician at the university. She was assigned to the care and feeding of the tiny creatures. She would bathe them daily, although they would struggle, scratch and even try to bite her. They would look away in terror whenever she would reach into their cages or pick one up. They did seem to be more animal than human......except for one.

One of the females wouldn't resist Bonnie's handling of her. When Bonnie put her hand into her cage and place her hand palm up on the floor of the cage, the female would climb onto her hand and sit in the middle of her hand. She wouldn't look away, but would look straight up at Bonnie's face, their eyes meeting, the female looking at her with a look of what could only be described as affection, like a dog or cat would look at its master. While Bonnie rarely talked to the other tiny creatures, she would talk to her whenever she was handling her. She even gave her a name, Luna. She would say to her, "Luna, are you hungry?" when feeding her and "Luna, time for a bath" when she would bathe her. Luna seemed to enjoy Bonnie's handling of her, hugging and rubbing her cheek on Bonnie's thumb and seemed to thoroughly enjoy her baths. Then, one morning when Bonnie brought Luna her breakfast, she looked up at Bonnie and said, "Luna hungry." Bonnie was shocked nearly dropping Luna's food dish. Then after she ate, she looked at Bonnie and said, "Luna bath". Luna wouldn't speak in front on any of the scientists or other lab technicians and Bonnie didn't report it to her supervisors or the scientists. She would be careful to ensure no one was around when she would sneak Luna out of her cage on her breaks and began to try to teach her other words. Luna picked up on a couple dozen words, though she still spoke like a small child, with two or three word sentences. When Bonnie would come in after hours or on weekends to care for the tiny creatures, she would spend as much time as she could with Luna, even sneaking her outside to let her bathe in the sunlight. Luna would smile when she saw Bonnie at her cage and laugh when Bonnie would tickle her with her fingertip. She began to see Luna less and less as an "animal" and more like a tiny but real person.

A few weeks later, Bonnie was instructed to bring #401, the label given to Luna by the scientists, to the lab for study. It hurt her to see Luna strapped down and examined by the scientist as he poked and prodded her and drawing minute blood samples. When he was finished with the examination, the scientist told Bonnie to take her back to her cage. When Bonnie picked her up, Luna wrapped her arms around Bonnie's thumb, crying pitifully. Bonnie absentmindedly began to stroke her hair with her fingertip, and cooing to her. The scientist looked at Bonnie coldly and advised her not to get attached to the lab subjects as #401 was scheduled to be euthanized and dissected in the morning. Horrified, Bonnie ran from the lab, clutching her tiny friend to her breasts and collapsed in a chair in the breakroom, gently petting Luna's head as she wept inconsolably.

Bonnie returned Luna to her cage and went about her duties for the rest of the day. Her mind was racing as she thought to herself that she couldn't let Luna be murdered like this. She thought about saying something about Luna talking, but since she wouldn't talk in front of anyone else, they wouldn't believe her and if she fought too hard to protect her, she would be transferred to another section of the lab and she would never see her little Luna again.

Bonnie stayed after hours to bathe and feed her charges. The next morning, she failed to report for work and when another technician went to get #401 out of her cage for her euthanizing and dissection, her cage was empty..........







To be continued?

[DocRick]

Lmao, classic line. Loved it!

Thanks. Stole it from the being chased by a bear or zombie joke.

[DocRick]

Professor Thorton invention of the matter manipulator finally is made public and Professor Thorton is often away from home on speaking tours, leaving Mrs. Thorton home all alone. However, being miniaturized became a thing that many of his students wanted to experience, so on these cold and lonely nights or weekends, Mrs. Thorton would invite one or two of his students to the house for a "mini-adventure." Oh, yeah. The students weren't the only enjoying the experience.

[DocRick]

When I was discharged from the military, I decided to go to college. I moved to the town where the university was situated, and shortly thereafter I found a great deal on a farmhouse just outside the city limits. It was secluded and in a forested setting and I found it to be perfect. The last owner was an elderly woman who passed away and her children just wanted to get rid of the house, so I bought it. I moved in and decided to start renovating it, starting with the roof and windows, then the bathrooms, then the kitchen. As I yanked one of the old cabinets out of the wall, I was stunned at what I saw......

A tiny man. Dressed in baggy handmade clothing. He had nowhere to run so he fell to his knees and begged me not to crush him. I said I had no desires to harm him. We talked for a bit. He and his family lived in the house, under the floorboards and within the walls, scavenging whatever they needed to survive. Having spent the last few years living a life of violence, I had taken a personal vow of peace towards everyone, so I promised the man that he and his family were welcome to stay. I asked him to show me the extent of his domicile so I wouldn't disturb any more of it. He did, as well as the places where he came and went on his scavenging missions.

I spent my days at the university and worked on the house in the evenings. I didn't see the man for the next few months. I did, however, start leaving the leftovers from my meals on the kitchen counter and left other items I thought he might find useful lying about. I noticed at least some of the food was usually missing, and some of the items I left out were gone too so I knew he and his family were still around.

Then one day, where I had left a fresh strawberry, I found a scrap of paper with a picture similar to a smiley face drawn on it. I laughed but didn't think much more of it. Then the smiley faces on the paper began to change....first a wink, then blowing a kiss. I thought this odd but just racked it up to the man's wife thanking me for not disturbing them and leaving stuff out for them.

Then one evening, I was too tired to work on the house, so I ate supper, cracked open a beer and sat down on the couch to watch television for a while. I started to doze off when I "felt a presence" near me. I slowly opened my eyes and standing on the arm of the couch was a tiny woman. I didn't jump up but just sat there looking at her. She was wearing an obviously handmade cotton blouse with a knit sweater vest over it. Her skirt was made of burlap and reached down to just below her calves. On her feet wear crudely made shoes of leather. I think I just found out what happened to my old worn-out wallet that I had left on top of my dresser. Her long brown hair was tied with a piece of string into a ponytail. Hanging from the arm of the couch was a treble hook and a knotted piece of string reaching to floor. She looked to be a little younger than I, maybe 19 or 20. Her skin was a bit smudged with dirt, but her eyes and nervous smile seemed to light up her face like an angel. Dirty and frumpily dressed, she was still one of the most beautiful girls I had ever met.

She shyly said "Hi" and introduced herself as Annabel but said she prefers to be called Annie. I returned her greeting and introduced myself. I invited her to sit down on the arm of the couch and she did. She told me her father had forbidden her to make contact with me, but she disobeyed him and if he found out, she would be in a lot of trouble. I told her that her secret would be safe with me.

We talked for a few hours. She had never been outside of this house, and I described some of the outside world, showing her photographs of my travels, at least the memories I wanted to relive. I got us a little snack from the kitchen, and finding a cap from the end of a shelfing unit rod, poured her a glass of milk from an eyedropper. Finally, as the sun was just starting to lighten up the horizon, she said she had to go and she climbed down the string, flipped the hook loose from the arm of the couch and disappeared.

For the next few weeks, she occasionally appeared again, saying that she wasn't always able to sneak away. We would watch television, Annie sitting on my shoulder. Oddly, one of her favorite shows, and one of least favorite of mine, was "Sex in the City". She would comment on the clothes the women were wearing on the show, comparing them to the rags she had to wear. I offered to see if I could find some doll clothes but she declined, her parents would know something was up if she wore them. I did find out through our conversations that the only way she cleaned herself was under the drips of cold water from a pipe under the floor. I smiled and told her to wait there for a moment. I went to the kitchen and got a bowl of warm, soapy water and a clean washcloth. I tore a small section off of the cloth, about 2 inches square and put it in the water, the remainder of the cloth I left on the counter. Then I took a cookbook and propped it open on the counter, creating a makeshift privacy screen. Then I returned to the couch and set my hand down of the arm of the couch, palm up. She looked at my hand. I had never picked her up before and she seemed apprehensive. I smiled and asked her to trust me. She hesitantly crawled onto my hand and sat down in the middle, her hands and feet tickling my skin. I curled my fingers and thumb slightly to make a "safety rail" and gently lifted her up. She looked down at the floor way below her and latched onto one of my fingers. I stifled a laugh, not wanting to embarrass her, and carried her to the kitchen. I lowered my hand to the counter next to the bowl. She looked confused and I explained to her that it was for her to take a bath. I said I would leave her alone for a while and she slid off my hand. About twenty minutes later, I returned to the kitchen and asked if she was finished. She said she was, and I moved the cookbook. She was dressed again, but her face and hands, being the only skin I could see, were clean and bright, as well as her beaming eyes and smile. I think she enjoyed her first hot bubble bath, which she would ask for again and again as the days went by.

Then she stopped appearing. A week went by, then another. Nothing else had changed, the food and things I left out were still being taken, but Annie had not come out to visit. I looked all over the house, checking all the access places her father used to enter the house and one day I found a piece of paper with a smiley face.....though this face was smiling. It was frowning and had a tear coming from the eye.

I knew what had happened. Her father had caught her sneaking out and grounded her. That night, when I left some of my dinner leftovers on the kitchen counter, I left a note:

"Sir. I made a vow to you that I would permit your family to live in peace and safety in my house and I have proven my word is my bond. I realize you are concerned for the safety of your daughter, but I vow to you that I would never harm nor allow harm to befall her. I ask you to allow her to visit me again."

The next morning, the food and note were gone. Two days later, while watching television, I felt a shove on my ankle. I looked down and saw Annie looking up at me with her arms in the air, obviously motioning me to pick her up. I happily reached down and wrapped my fingers around her tiny body and lifted her up to my face and without even considering what I was doing, planted a kiss on her face. Embarrassed at my forwardness, I quickly set her down on the arm of the chair and looked away, believing that I probably offended or at least scared her. I slowly looked towards her and the look on her face gave me assurance that I had not crossed any line.

Since our secret was out, I was able to purchase some doll clothing, not only for Annie, but for her father, mother and brother. I tried to find things made of the lightest material I could find, but kept all my selections very modest as I didn't think her father would appreciate her wearing things like she saw on her favorite television show.

One nice day, Annie asked me to take her outside. As she had gotten used be being picked up and carried in my hand, I lowered my hand next to her and she jumped on, settling quickly down into a cross-legged seated position. I raised her up and carried her out the door and held her up so she could see everything. She basked in the morning sunlight and marveled at the trees, though the flying birds and scampering squirrels frightened her. I offered to set her down on the ground, but she was too scared, so we just walked down a path to the stream that ran on the border of my property, and I sat down on a rock and lifted her to my shoulder. We sat there for a while, then returned to the house.

A couple weeks later, we were watching television again and she was intently watching a scene in a bar. She asked me to explain what was going on, so I did, explaining that was something my people did with friends. She giggled and said she wanted me to take her to a bar. This time, it was me that was apprehensive. How could I do that? As no one knows these tiny people exist, at least as far as I know, I was afraid of making their existence known, but she persisted.

I remembered that an old friend of mine owned a bar on the waterfront. Since it was late in the fall, his business was usually very slow as most of his customers were out of town tourists. I decided that it would be worth the risk so I told Annie we would go in a few days. In the interim, I went to a toy store and purchased a few items for Annie, but didn't show them to her. On the night we decided to go to the bar, she met me at one of the mouseholes, dressed in a very plain doll outfit. I reached down and let her jump into my hand, and I carried her out to the car. It was a 20 minute drive to the bar. Annie sat on my dashboard the entire trip, enjoying the sights of everything she had never even known existed.....tall buildings, wooded country road and more people my size then she thought could be. When we got to the bar, I told her I had a surprize for her as I reached for her. I placed her on the floor behind the front passenger seat, where I had left a small bag. I told her to open it and when she did, she squealed with delight. A few moments later she called out she was ready and I reached down and picked her up, then opened my hand so she was sitting on my palm. She was now dressed wearing a tight mini dress, high heels and colorful plastic bracelets on her arm and a gold hoop earring clipped onto her earlobes. I gotta tell ya, I had never seen her body as she always wore baggy or at the most, very modest fitting clothing, but this dress revealed that she had a totally knock out body and seeing her dressed like this, I began to forget she was a little person as I felt a lump forming in my jeans. I pushed that thought out of my mind and I called my friend and told him I was there and to meet me at the back door. From the number of cars in the lot, it appeared he was having a very slow night. I carried Annie to the back door, then tucked her and my hand into my jacket and knocked on the door. My friend greeted me and I had to ward off a hug, fearing it might squish Annie as my buddy is a mountain of a man and strong as a grizzly bear. He was taken aback, and his expression turned to concern. I quickly told him nothing was wrong, but I needed him to promise me he could keep a secret. As he knew I had a lot of dirt on him from our childhood and even after he was married, I knew I could take him at his word. He agreed and I asked if we could step inside. We did and I told him to stay calm and I slowly pulled my hand and Annie out of my jacket. His jaw hit the floor and for the first time in our friendship, he had nothing to say !! I gave him a brief synopsis our Annie and my friendship and asked him if there was a place with a bit of privacy at the bar. He replied if there wasn't, he would make one, then he extended his index finger towards Annie saying he was pleased to make her acquaintance, and any friend of mine was family to him. Annie reached out and took hold of his finger with both hands and shook it, returning her pleasure to meet him. He guided us to the end of the bar, next to the door to the kitchen. From here, Annie could see everything going on in the bar, but we were too far for anyone to see her. Since I had not made many friends at the university, it was highly doubtful anyone would see me and come over to say hi.

My buddy made me a margarita and found a small toothpaste cap that he cleaned out and gave to Annie to use as a cup. As the drink began to affect her, Annie started swaying and dancing around on the bar with the music. Soon, from the looks she was giving me, this night was going somewhere I hadn't expected, or could even imagine, could go...........

[DocRick]

My girlfriend, Caroline, always loved playing video games, but after she was accidently miniaturized, she found it difficult to work the controls. I was happy to lend her a hand or two, even a thumb when necessary, so she could still play.




A couple others in the same line.

[DocRick]

Callie worked as a lab assistant in the university microbiolphysiology lab and when she saw her exboyfriend's new girlfriend on the volunteer test list, she was ecstatic. Julie had signed up for a minor fat cell reduction experiment as she was self-conscious about the small amount of baby fat she just couldn't seem to shed. With a few adjustments to her form on the lab computer program, she switched her to the total body reduction test list. Following the test, Callie couldn't help but harass her as she stood tiny and helpless on the lab table.

"Don't fret, little mouse. Brett always liked the Barbie Doll type of woman. He's gonna love having you like this for the next six months of the program. Now, strip off that gown so I can give you a very thorough physical examination........now, you little runt."

[DocRick]

The episode of The Big Band Theory that didn't make it to the screen.


While the guys were attending Comicon and Amy was away at a psychiatric conference, Penny and Bernadette were hanging out. Bernadette was whining about being so short, so Penny let her in on a secret project that Leonard had been working on, a device that could make people change size. Bernadette was excited and asked if Penny could make her taller, even if only until the guys get back. Penny found Leonard's keys to the university lab and the two girls snuck in. Bernadette asked Penny if she knew how to work it and Penny told her not to worry about it, she'll figure it out. But, of course, Penny messed up the configurations and Bernadette ended up shrinking to the size of a doll.

Bernadette: "Oh my god. What happened to me?"

Penny: "I don't know. I must have done something wrong. Now this thing won't turn back on. I think it has to recharge. There's something here that says
it takes 72 hours after each use to recharge."

Bernadette: Seventy two hours !!!!! What are we gonna do until then?"

Penny: "I don't know......but you look so cute like this. And kinda hot. I might have a few ideas..........."

Bernadette: "Waaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh !!!"

[HHunter1]

I know I might be in the minority, but I always thought Bernadette was more attractive then Penny. Shapelier and a prettier face. I'm not saying Penny was attractive. Just if a group of us were shrinking the BBT girls and dividing them among ourselves, I'd want Bernadette.

HH1
Note: I stopped watching any BBT about mid-way through so Raj might have picked up a smoking hot partner at some point. So I'm working with only knowing of the three main girl characters

[DocRick]

I know I might be in the minority, but I always thought Bernadette was more attractive then Penny. Shapelier and a prettier face. I'm not saying Penny was attractive. Just if a group of us were shrinking the BBT girls and dividing them among ourselves, I'd want Bernadette.

HH1
Note: I stopped watching any BBT about mid-way through so Raj might have picked up a smoking hot partner at some point. So I'm working with only knowing of the three main girl characters

You just liked her because she was short !!!!! No, she was pretty hot too. I just found this pic of Kaley and got the idea to shrink Bernie. I hated the show when it first came on. I thought it was stupid, but I started watching it in reruns, this time with an open mind, and got into it. I could identify with Leonard a bit, shy with girls, lacking selfconfidence, but did end up with a hot wife......at least for 18 years.

[HHunter1]

Oh, I wasn't knocking you image or the choice of the Kaley pic. It's a good, fun image. I was just pointing out my preference. Though her being the short one might have added it my preference.

HH1

[DocRick]

Oh, I wasn't knocking you image or the choice of the Kaley pic. It's a good, fun image. I was just pointing out my preference. Though her being the short one might have added it my preference.

HH1

Oh, I took no offense. Penny was hot but Bernie was hot too. And Raj had several hot girlfriends, even two at once, in the last couple seasons of the show. Even Sheldon had a girlfriend !!!!!