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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Wed Nov 20, 2024 11:57 pm

Giovanna was in Brazil for a photoshoot for a major fashion magazine. Only 18, she had become one of the world's top models, always in demand and traveling to exotic locations all over the world. On a short break between shoots, she was relaxing at the edge of the jungle bordering the resort when she was approached by a photographer who asked if she would pose for a couple personal pictures. Normally, she didn't bother to talk to these guys as she gets hit on constantly and she's not going to waste her time with a mere photographer, but seeing his Armoni suit, fine Italian leather shoes, the diamond cuff links and tie tac and his extremely expensive camera, he got her attention. Then noticing his eyes and smile and the moisture she felt forming in her panties, she thought maybe a little "distraction" would be a good stress reliever. He asked to walk with him down a trail where he had found a backdrop that would be perfect for what she was wearing. She walked with him, just a little in front of him so he would get a good long look at her ass, then stopped in front of moss covered tree surounded by fallen leaves. She turned and struck a sexy pose as he started taking pictures......







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He asked her to do a twirl and as she did, she felt a strange tingling sensation on her skin. She began to feel a bit dizzy and lightheaded, then felt as if she was falling........






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When the sensation stopped, she turned back towards the photographer, only to find herself staring at a black leather shoe the size of her Ferrari !! She looked at his pants leg and began to crane her neck back as her eyes traveling higher and higher until she saw his smiling face, 60 feet above her....

"What happened? What did you do to me? You said you were just taking my picture !!!!"






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Reaching down, his hand wrapped around her tiny body and he lifted her high into the air. She screamed, but her voice couldn't be heard more than a few feet away. She kicked and pounded his fist with her miniscule hands, finally bursting into tears.

"Why are you doing this to me? What are you going to do with me?"

"You stupid little girl. How do you think I can afford to dress like this on a photographer's pay. I know people who will pay half a million dollars to have such a pretty little girl like you as a pet."




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Placing Giovanna in a soft silk bag, he pulled the drawstring taut and tied it off. Putting her in his camera bag, he walked back towards the resort, then veering off towards the parking lot.

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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Thu Nov 21, 2024 12:55 pm

Katy was an investigative reporter looking into the disappearance of female employees at a local toy factory. She managed to get a job there and began looking for clues. She frequently made excuses to go into different parts of the factory, but she was unable to figure out how or why these girls were disappearing. Sneaking into the shipping department, she found an unmarked door that was locked. Using a piece of celluloid that she always carried in her pocket, she slipped the lock and went inside. She saw a table with some bagged-up dolls and other toys, then something very different. It looked like a toy space gun. She picked it up and began to examine it, turning it around in her hands when one of her fingers pressed a button as she was pointing it at herself. A flash of blinding light and she suddenly felt as if she was having a seizure.....when it stopped, to her horror, she found herself sitting on the table, naked and about 5 inches tall !!!!

Hearing someone coming, she looked for somewhere to hide. There was nothing on the table big enough to hide behind or under and the distance to the floor looked to be forty feet. Then she saw a box on the floor with packing pillows on the bottom and a few bagged toys on top of that. Feeling that this was her only escape, she took a deep breath and jumped off of the table, landing unharmed on the packing pillows in the box. She found a doll in a plastic bag that was unsealed. She pulled the doll out of the bag and crawled inside. Moments later, the door opened, and she heard someone come into the room, at least two people as she could hear them talking. Lying perfectly still, she hoped no one would see her. She could see up to the top of the box and saw one of the people appear above her, then dump a box of bagged dolls and toys on top of her. While none of the toys were heavy enough to hurt her, she found herself pinned down, unable to move. Everything went dark and she knew the box had just been closed for shipping. The box was picked up and she knew it was being carried to the loading dock for delivery. Then she heard the truck start and drive away. She lay trapped for what seemed like an eternity, then the truck stopped, and the engine stopped. The box was picked up again and she knew the box was being carried into the store from the sounds of opening and closing doors, then the box was dropped on the ground.

Still unable to move, she started to panic......eventually, someone would open the box to put the toys on display for sale. What would happen when she was found? She didn't have to wait long. Light suddenly flooded in as the box was open and she could feel someone was pulling the bagged toys out of the box. She began to struggle to get free of the plastic bag she was in, but before she could, the bag was picked up and she was hoisted into the air so rapidly she nearly threw up. The store employee stopped and stared at the bag with Katy inside. Katy screamed and the shocked employee nearly dropped her.....then as Katy could see through the plastic, she glanced around then tucked Katy, still in the bag, through the waist band of her yoga pants and into her panties. Squirming around, Katy heard the woman giggle a few times, then she smelled an unmistakable odor, revealing that the woman was getting aroused. The women then started walking. When she stopped in the employee locker room, she reached into her panties and removed Katy, holding her up in her hand so she could get a good look at her. Smiling, the woman said, "I don't know where you came from or how you got so small, but you belong to me now." The woman grabbed a roll of masking tape and wrapped a piece of tape around Katy's arms and chest, then around her hips and hands, then a wrap around her thighs, then one more around her ankles. A final small piece she stuck on Katy's mouth. She put Katy in her purse and closed and locked her locker. Katy heard her say, "I get off work in an hour. You just relax and we'll have some fun when I get you home.......well, at least I'LL have fun...."

Lying there helpless, Katy could still smell the aroma of the employee's sweat and vaginal juices that had gotten on her while she was in the woman's panties. She started imagining what the woman was planning to do with her and those thoughts sent a cold shiver down her spine.........

Katy became another missing person in the employ of the toy factory, only this time the administrators that ran the tiny woman slave trade, when asked by the police if they had any information on her disappearance, they didn't have lie.....they really had no idea of what happened to her, other than her clothes and ID card found in the shipping room.



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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Thu Nov 21, 2024 1:12 pm

Life as a tiny girl was hard on Bethany after she was accidentally miniaturized in the Microbiophysiology lab. She had to move in with her girlfriend Jayden, as she had no family and obviously couldn't live on her own. While her girlfriend was at school or work, she had nothing to do but watch television shows or movies on her iPhone but that was rapidly getting monotonousness. Jayden was also feeling the stress of having to work another job to make ends meet so she could still keep her apartment without Bethany's income anymore.

Bethany started feeling a little selfish, whining about her troubles while her girlfriend had her own problems. So, when Jayden came home from work with a cheeseburger and French fries for their dinner, she filled a cup with catsup and lifting Katy onto the table, she sat down to eat. Bethany feeling a little frisky, stripped off her doll clothes and sat down into the catsup cup.

"What are you doing ?!?!?" Jayden exclaimed.....then smiled and added, "Oh, I see. Great idea." as she put down the fry she was about to eat and picked up Katy and slowly licked and sucked the catsup from her body. Their food got cold, but over the next couple hours, neither girl had anything to stress over. :lol:

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Post by DocRick » Fri Nov 22, 2024 3:17 am

Tommy had been diagnosed as severely autistic as a child. He never learned to read, write or talk, but he did seem to understand what is said to him.
He usually kept to himself, looking at pictures in books rather than watching television which seemed to be too overstimulating to him. His family had long ago just accepted that he would be like this forever and just let him do what he wanted to do.

One day, his dad saw him looking at a book of electrical schematics. His finger was following the lines, and he would tap on the picture at the end of the line. His dad didn't think anything of it, just thought he was looking at the pictures. The next day when his dad came home from work and found Tommy in the garage tinkering with some of his dad's tools. He was leaning over a bunch of wires, circuits, diodes and electrodes. When he saw his dad looking at him, Tommy pushed a button and music started playing from the thing he had made. From then on, Tommy seemed to have a fascination with making things out of electrical components. He built remote control cars out of Tonka Trucks and television remotes. He built a radio that could pick up transmissions from satellites and he would sit and listen to people jabbering in foreign languages for hours. He even constructed a laser beam from scratch !!! There was another thing he was tinkering with, but it didn't seem to do anything. It resembled a camera with a toy gun handgrip attached to the bottom. He was finally happy for the first time in his 21 years, so they didn't bother him. When he would point at something in an electronics magazine, they would just buy it for him and let him be. Sometimes, however, he would still regress into himself and sit for hours, just staring off into space.

Tommy's sister Clara was quite different. She was pretty, popular, smart and a bit of a bitch. Currently enrolled in college, she had just come home for spring break. She came in the house that afternoon with one of her friends. Tommy was sitting on the couch in the living room, just staring at the wall. Clara's friend looked over at him and asked if that was the brother she had told him about. Clara replied yes and her friend asked if she was stupid or something. Clara laughed and said that she guessed one could say that. Tommy abruptly stood up from the couch and walked out of the room. The two girls started laughing, saying they must have hurt the dummy's feelings.

Clara turned on the radio and the girls started dancing in the living room. They didn't notice the door opening and Tommy stepping into the doorway, holding the strange contraption he had been working on, the one that didn't seem to do anything. He pulled the trigger on the toy gun pistol grip and the machine started humming. He was pointing it at the two girls, who began to shrink, smaller and smaller until they were a mere five inches tall. They didn't even notice it until they found themselves ankle deep in the shag carpeting.

Clara and her friend turned and looked at the colossal Tommy standing over them, then reaching down and wrapping his hands around them, picked them up and carried them towards his bedroom. They would learn shortly that electrical schematic books weren't the only "picture books" Tommy liked to look at. :o


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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Fri Nov 22, 2024 3:48 pm

Candy had woke up earlier then her friends who were all recovering from a party while on Spring Break in Cancun. Not wanting to wake them up, she pulled on a pair of shorts and a tube top, slipped on her sandals and left the hotel for a walk on the beach. Very early, she saw no one moving about on the sand, in the water are around the resort, except for some geeky looking guy with a metal detector scouring the beach for treasure or someone's lost jewelry that he could sell to a pawn shop.

She walked down to the water's edge and looked out over the ocean. The ocean was surprisingly calm, just a very gentle surf lapping at the shore. A few seabirds were circling above her on the winds, a couple dolphins were leaping out of the water like they were performing just for her and the sun was already bathing her face in its radiance. It seemed the entire world had given up its wonders just for her this morning......

Candy felt a shock like she had been hit by lightning. She fell to the sand, gasping for air, her entire body aching like the mornings after she had run a triathlon. She managed to open her eyes and looking at the beach, the sand seemed to have been replaced by pebbles and when she looked out over the ocean, the surf had suddenly and dramatically increased. As she knelt there, she suddenly realized she was naked.

Candy slowly turned her head to look behind her. She saw her sandals, lying in the sand, but they were the size of the rafts she had ridden on when rafting the Colorado River.....then she saw what looked like a collapsed circus tent, the same colors and patterns of her shorts and tube top. Then she saw the geeky guy who was using the metal detector, but he was now a giant appearing to be 50 or more feet tall....

As she lay there, paralyzed with fear, the geeky guy picked up her shorts and tube top, carefully folded them and placed them on top of her sandals. Then his hand reached for her. She tried to get away, scuttling backwards like a crab, but his fingers curled around and under her, she screamed as he picked her up and deposited her in his shoulder bag. A thought invaded her panicked mind....she had read stories of girls disappearing from this beach, the only signs of them ever found were their clothing at the edge of the tide's furthest incursion onto the beach. All the girls were assumed to have gone swimming alone and either drowned or fell victim to a shark or other denizen of the deep. Is this what had happened to those other girls? What had he done with them and what was this guy going to do to her? Her fears escalated as visions of her possible fates raced through her brain.......


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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 23, 2024 9:17 am

After high school, Emily joined the Army to be a medic. She earned her Expert Field Medic award, then while on deployment she won a Bronze Star for rescuing a wounded soldier while under intense enemy gunfire. She was awarded a Silver Star, while on a medivac mission the helicopter began taking fire while landing and the pilot yelled on the intercom, "Aborting mission" and started to lift off. Emily said "F*ck that", grabbed her medical bag and jumped out the door. For the next fifteen hours, she treated casualties, saving the lives of three critically wounded soldiers, then grabbing a rifle from a KIA, she moved fearlessly within the walls of the encircled firebase, filling gaps in the perimeter, helping repel insurgent attacks on the surrounded platoon. She was meritoriously promoted to Staff Sargent, completed Ranger School, becoming the first female U.S. Army Ranger. She was tapped to go to Green Beret training but declined to work on her medical degree. Between deployments, she took her Pre-Med classes and made extra money as a personal trainer. To say she was courageous and motivated, would be a gross understatement.

After her discharge from the military, she finished her Pre-Med and started medical school under a full scholarship to Harvard. During her first semester she was picked for the coveted assignment as Lab Assistant to the professor of the Microbiophysiology department, which pissed off Joshua, a third year student who was next in line for that position. One day, while charting and documenting data from one of the professor's experiments in cellular structure manipulation, Joshua came into the lab and asked her for some help. Following him to one of the other labs, Joshua tripped her causing her to fall on the titanium metal plate on the floor. Pulling the lever on the Matter Manipulator which he had previously set up the parameters for miniaturization, Emily was shrunk to a mere five inches tall. Grabbing the stunned tiny girl off the floor, he carried her back to the main lab and began to strip her, pulling off her shoes, then using a fingernail he snapped her belt and tugged her jeans off her shapely legs, then ripped off her t-shirt which tore away like tissue paper. Clad only in her bra and thong, Joshua poked her in the chest with his finger, coldly saying, "It's time you learn your place around her, little girl."

When Joshua pulled a cage, the type they used to transport mice, out of his gym back, she knew he was planning on kidnapping her. Unable to resist the log sized fingers wrapped around her, she bent her head forward and bit the skin of the web between Joshua's thumb and index finger. He yelped and opened his hand. Emily dropped a scale height of twenty feet to the lab table, the lesser effect of gravity upon her diminished mass prevented her from being injured. Joshua snarled at her, "You bitch. You'll pay for that." as he reached for her again. Eyeing a box of matches, she grabbed one of them, braced her foot against the box and struck the match. As his fingers drew close to her, she jabbed and swung the flaming torch at them, causing him to pull his hand back. Emily dropped the first still burning match and took another out of the box and lit it on the first. She continued her battle against Joshua, the second match burning down to the end and she dropped it and picked up a third.

Emily knew the professor was due back at the lab any moment. She continued to fight against her gargantuan tormenter, hoping she could hold out until then.........


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Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 23, 2024 11:45 am

Sheldon was an anomaly, a boy genius who had a PhD in microbiophysiology by age 20, but his emotional and hormonal age lagged several years behind, around the age of a 15 year old, along with the inability to curtail his compulsiveness. In his research at the university, he had developed a device that could miniaturize matter, though due to his working under a governmental grant, this breakthrough was prohibited to be made public knowledge.

As a child, he fell in love with the James Bond 007 movies, in particular, the movie "Goldfinger". The "golden girl" portrayed by actress Margaret Nolon, of all the Bond girls, stole his heart and his libido. He began to collect any and all of the collectable items from the movie that he could find, but still...there was something missing.

A James Bond Comicon was coming to his university town, and he couldn't contain his enthusiasm. He purchased a VIP pass and impatiently waited for the day it opened. He was first in line on the day the Comicon opened and was overwhelmed by all the displays, actors and actresses that were there to sign autographs and in particular, the cosplay performers that seemed to be bringing his fantasies to life. Then he saw her.....Alisha Marie Stevens, a world-famous cosplay artist, whose trademark impersonation was the "Golden Girl". She had developed a gold body paint that was not only extremely realistic, it was nontoxic and could only be removed with a special solvent that was also nontoxic. She could wear the paint for days, theoretically forever, without any ill effects. He sat through the first of her performances that day, front row and became obsessed with her. When she finished her performance, he attempted to get her attention, wanting to get a photograph of her and he together, but she blew him off.

Broken hearted, he went home and cried himself to sleep that night, but in the morning, he woke up with a new resolve.....he would have her for his own. He returned to the Comicon for day two and again sat through Alisha Marie's performance, but he left ten minutes before it ended, his VIP pass allowing him access to the restricted areas of the building, he snuck into her private dressing room with the Matter Manipulator he had invented and waited..........after her last performance of the day, she returned to her dressing room and laid down on the couch to rest. Sheldon waited until she dozed off then emerged from his hide and setting the Matter Manipulator to 1/12 scale, he miniaturized the golden cosplayer to five inches tall. He wrapped her in a handkerchief, unconscious from the affects of being miniaturized, and removing his pocket protector, he placed her in his shirt pocket, zipped up his hoody and left the dressing room and the Comicon.

Back at his apartment, he fished the tiny golden girl out of his pocket and placed her on the high shelf with the rest of his Goldfinger collection, satisfied that his collection was now complete. Soon, she would awaken, and his teenage level hormones would start overruling his self-control.


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Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 23, 2024 2:13 pm

Gwen loved her job portraying a fairy at the local theme park. She loved the kids and even the adults, some of whom could be quite obnoxious. She worked seven days a week, twelve hours a day because the pay really sucked and she needed the overtime just to pay her bills and keep her old car running. Since she only lived ten minutes away from the park, she usually dressed at home and drove to work wearing her costume. She didn't like the employee locker room anyway, dirty and having to put up with the snide comments of some of her coworkers.

She was a little down today, she couldn't get out of her mind that she was overdue on her rent and had just received a shutoff notice on her electric. She tried to keep in character as best as she could, but it was obvious to anyone who cared, that she wasn't herself. Wandering the concourse, greeting the children and posing for pictures, she ran into an old woman.

The woman looked ancient. Her face bore the deep crags and leather skin of a life spent in toil. She was dressed like Gwen's great grandmother used to dress, her hair in a bun and she wore a little too much gawdy, probably costume, jewelry. Her eyes looked a little vacant, as if she was looking right through her. The woman greeted her and told her that she looked sad. She pulled a necklace out of her purse and placed it over Gwen's head, a red stone set in a tarnished silverish setting settled right between her boobs, over her heart. The old lady smiled and said your wishes can come true if you make wise decisions, then nodded and walked away. Gwen looked down at the pendent and though she thought it was fake, it looked good with her costume, so she left it on for the rest of the day.

The sun was starting to set as Gwen finished her day. She walked to the parking lot to drive home, but when she put the key in the lock and turned it, it snapped off. She nearly screamed in aggravation. Her phone was in the car and she couldn't afford calling for a locksmith even if she could call one to come out. She figured it would take her about an hour to walk home through the Metropark that lay between the theme park and her apartment, so she started walking. She rarely got time to be alone and her mind swirled with thoughts of her plight, lack of money, trying to not get evicted from her apartment, getting her car fixed.........she glanced down at her costume and the pendent.....she took the pendent in her hand and said out loud "I wish I really was a fairy so I didn't have to deal with all the crap !!!"

As she continued to walk towards her apartment, she began to feel dizzy, lightheaded and nearly stumbled. She stepped off the path and knelt down on a patch of grass. Her head swam and her vision began to fade out, blackness creeping in from the sides until the final pinpoint of vision vanished. The warmth of the morning sun began to waken her. She was lying on the grass, but it was different than normal grass....very soft and spongy with an almost feathery texture. Then she heard a voice, a deep hoarse voice saying, "Stupid mortals. They have the world in the palm of their hands and they wish for the stupidest things." Gwen raised her head towards the voice and saw a giant being standing in front of her. The giant was wearing flowing black robes and as her neck craned back further and further, she saw the face of the giant was the same lady who had given her necklace, though now her eyes looked like a deep black void. She was holding the pendent she had given Gwen in her hand. The giant woman slowly shook her head from side to side, then faded away into a mist, then vanished completely.

Stunned by the aberration she had just seen, she sat on the grass in disbelief. Putting her hand on her chest, she verified that it was the pendent she saw the giant woman holding and she was still wearing her fairy costume, though it felt a little different, very light and much softer than it was before. Then she felt a breeze on her back, a warm gentle breeze that stopped and started again, tickling her ears. She reached back and felt the points of her fake ears and tried to remove them, but they wouldn't come off...and she could feel her fingers touching the pointed tips as if they were actually her own ears. She reached over her shoulder and grabbed one of her wings and pulled, evoking a sudden cry of pain. "What is happening to me?" she said out loud. She then felt the warm breeze again and turned to see a giant boy looking at her with a magnifying glass. She jumped up and screamed again. The boy said, "Wow. A real fairy". She yelled back at him, "I am not a fairy !! I'm a person." She saw the boy pull a jar out of his backpack and unscrew the lid. Gwen felt a cold shiver run down her spine, and her wings. "Maybe I AM a fairy !!!", she thought and she turned and jumped up into the air to fly away, but she fell splat on her face. The boy's hand came down on top of her, his fingers slipping beneath her and he picked her up off the ground. She kicked her feet and beat on his thumb which was wrapped around her chest as he put her into the jar and put the lid, which she noticed had numerous holes punched in it, back on the jar. He looked at her through the glass with an gleeful smile on his face, then put the jar into his backpack. She jostled around in the jar as he put the backpack on and started walking away, but to where, she was afraid to imagine.

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Post by DocRick » Sun Nov 24, 2024 12:40 pm

Elena Stump had been a child actor since before she could talk. First, in baby product commercials, then bit parts in television shows, as a precocious child and tween, then as a teenager she had starring roles in "coming of age" teenybopper movies. Now, nineteen, offers have slowed to a trickle as she was outgrowing her image. You couldn't even find her movies on Netflix or cable, maybe on a dusty DVD rack at a public library, so her royalties had even stopped. She finally got an offer to act in a rather risqué movie, a bit out of her wheelhouse, but her parents had squandered her money, and she didn't like to have to live like a "regular person".

Her new boyfriend and producer, along with two crew members, set sail in his sailboat from Tahiti enroute to Los Angeles. He didn't like having to put up with other nautical traffic so they route he chose was way south of the shipping lanes. The trip was expected to take two weeks, but on day ten, a monstrous storm beset them. Her boyfriend ordered her below decks, to strap on a life jacket and hang on. The storm pummeled the small craft for a couple hours, waves shattering some of the cabin windows, soaking Elena with the cold salty sea water and shorting out the radios and nearly capsized many times. Finally, the storm abated, and the sun came out. Elena climbed out of the cabin to find she was the only one on the boat. The sails were ripped away and sea water had wrecked the engines. All her clothing, save the bikini she had on, were gone, having been just washed and hung on the railings to dry in the sun. Her boyfriends and the crews clothing had been on deck in watertight trunks, had also been lost in the storm. She was adrift, alone and no idea where she was........

Privileged as she was, she was no weak little girl. The one good thing her father had done for her, was to teach her how to survive. A former Green Beret, he believed in self-sufficiency, and he passed this on to Elena. The first thing she did was check the ships stores. Two weeks of food and water for four people were stored in the cabin and had not been lost or damaged. She didn't want to depend on these as she had no idea how long she would be adrift. She found a five gallon bucket, a #10 can, some plastic sheeting and a heavy paperweight and constructed a solar still to make fresh water out of sea water. Her boyfriend was a fisherman and the fishing gear also survived the storm so she fished to compliment the food she had. Elena found some charts and using the position of the sun during the day and the stars at night, she calculated her position and found that she was a thousand miles from any land, except for one large island, maybe the size of Hawaii and a few smaller islands about a hundred miles from it. But a big, red "NO" was written over top of the picture of the island. She didn't know what this island was, nor did she know the meaning of the ominous warning, but her estimations of her position and the wind pushing the disabled craft further south out of the normal sailing routes, revealed she was drifting towards it.

She drifted for eleven weeks. She never saw another ship or any signs of humanity except for the occasional jet passing thirty thousand feet above her, too high for them to see the sailboat even if someone was looking down. Elena knew the dangers of sun exposure so she spent most of the days below decks and at night, she would climb the mast and scan the horizon for lights. Even though her food and water supplies were holding out and the weather had been good, she was beginning to feel despair, that she would die at sea and no one would ever know what happened to her. Then one day, she heard a "thump" against the hull. She ran out of the cabin and saw a buoy. It looked extremely old and weathered, but a very distinct skull and crossbones had been painted on it. Her spirits were lifted. She had to be getting close to something as the water was shallow enough for a buoy to be anchored on the bottom of the sea. She climbed the mast and looking towards the horizon, she saw it. Barely visible but definitely there.........land and she was drifting straight towards it.

For the next two weeks, she drifted closer and closer to the island. She couldn't figure out why, but as the island grew nearer, it looked closer than it was. The trees were high above the horizon and seemed to be only a few miles away, but when she looked at the expanse of ocean between the boat and the island, it seemed to be fifty miles away. Then she saw something sticking out of the water. Several somethings actually. As she passed within thirty feet of one, she saw that it appeared to be the tip of a mast from an old sailing ship, like the eighteenth century tall masted ships she had seen at nautical festivals as a child. The water couldn't be more than fifty feet deep now, but she still didn't seem to getting much closer to land and salvation. Her food supplies were nearly gone except for a few tins of "survival crackers". The fish had stopped biting and though she had plenty of water from her solar still, she felt herself getting weaker from malnutrition.

She didn't sleep that day. Wrapping herself in a white bed sheet to protect her skin from the sun, she sat on deck, scanning the water for flotsam or other sign of civilization. She didn't have an binoculars, those also be lost in the storm so the island was always just within view, seemingly on the horizon. She began to think she had lost her mind from the solitude and everything she was seeing was merely a mirage. Finally, exhaustion won over and she fell asleep on the deck just as the sun was setting......

During the night, the winds picked up due to a storm off in the distance. She woke up with a start when the boat suddenly lurched. Opening her weary eyes, she saw she was near the island. The keel had struck bottom, and the boat was no longer drifting. Looking at the island, she saw only a vast expanse of sand, a few rock outcropping and trees. The trees were incredibly tall, like the sequoia in the Great Redwood Forest. How these trees were this tall on this isolated island she didn't know and didn't care. It was land. As she looked to her left and right, she saw trees and sand all around her. She must have drifted in a large bay or lagoon about a mile across. Usually, civilizations choose places like this to build towns, but there were no signs of any buildings or other boats. She found this very odd, but with a little bit of despair, she thought maybe this island is uninhabited. But with the boat now grounded, she knew she would have to swim to shore anyway. It still seemed to be a mile or so away, so she put on her life jacket and stood on the gunwale and was about to jump into the water when she saw a flash under the water. Looking straight down, she saw a huge fish, about the size of a great white shark or an orca. It was orange and shiny. Then she saw a few more. Orange and white, except for their size, they resembled koi fish. Back home, koi were ornamental fish, but only a foot or so in size and harmless. At this size, she knew one of them could swallow her whole. Now what? So close, but the island could be a million miles away if she couldn't get on to it. She stood there, staring straight ahead at the beach, feeling as if Life was mocking her. She had survived a tremendous storm and months alone at sea only to end up dying of starvation with her salvation only a mile away. It was so unfair. She felt tears welling up in her eyes. She stomped her foot and screamed, cursing her boyfriend, her bad luck and the world in general.

Something touched the collar of the life jacket and Elena found herself launched into the air like an amusement park ride gone berserk. It was so sudden, she sank into the body of the life jacket, her arms forced up over her head, barely managing to grab onto the bottom of the armholes with her fingertips. She was dangling in the air, the sudden change in altitude making her head spin and her stomach flipflop. Looking down, she saw the boat and the fish far below her, looking like a child's toy in a koi pond..........and her fingers were slipping. She started screaming again as she desperately tried to hang on, but her nails, brittle from sea water exposure were splintering. Just as she felt she was going to fall to her death, her body was encased in a warm, soft leathery cocoon, from just below her arms to her ankles. The life jacket was torn from her grip, then it flashed past her and her eyes followed it plummeting toward the sailboat and fish below. It seemed to fall forever, then it hit the water with an almost imperceptible splash. The "cocoon" she was encased in was holding her firmly but not uncomfortably tight. Beneath her hands, was wrapped a flesh colored log, but a log that was leathery and articulated. Pushing at it, it gave a little but not much. She twisted her body to the left, while pushing towards the right. It took all of her diminished strength, gritting her teeth, her eyes shut tight she gave it everything she had and managed to rotate her body 180 degrees before she felt the "logs" tighten up again around her. She opened her eyes and in front of her was a button bigger than a dinner plate, sewn onto an expanse of fabric the size of a circus tent. Her eyes began to travel upwards until she saw the face of a man.....but a face as big as of one of those billboards advertising some sleezy law firm she had seen along the highways. She tried to scream, but nothing came out of her mouth. Her eyes met the eyes of this behemoth, and he laughed. The thunderous sound stung Elena's ears and she wrapped her arms around her head, burying her face in the skin of what she now realized was a finger wrapped around her. After a moment, the laughter ceased and she slowly uncovered her ears and looked up again to see the giant sardonically smiling down at her.

In a very heavily accented voice, soft but menacing, Elena heard the giant say, "Bellcoom to Brobdingnab, Meese Goolivar".

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Post by DocRick » Mon Nov 25, 2024 1:45 am

"Life is like a box of chocolates. You just never know what you will get." Especially when your husband is a microbiophysiologist who invented the Matter Manipulator, any time he has to go out of town he likes to leave you a present. It can be especially fun for you, not always for your new toy.



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While taking classes at the university, Joe took a part time in the maintenance department to help make ends meet and to get a discount on his tuition. One evening there was a power surge in the Microbiophysiology department, and he went up there to check it out. When he walked into the lab, he saw Lance, the captain of the football team. Joe asked him what he was doing in the lab and Lance stuttered and stammered that he had left his notebook in there earlier. Already on the academic, as well as the disciplinary watch list, he grabbed a notebook and ran out of the lab. Joe began checking the equipment and when he stepped into the Matter Manipulator room, he saw something scurry across floor and hide behind a stool. Thinking it was a mouse the had escaped from the other lab, he knelt down and slowly reached out and moved the stool a little.....and saw that it wasn't a mouse, but a girl....a tiny girl small enough to hide behind a coffee mug. He softly cooed, "Don't worry little one. I won't hurt you. I'm here to help." The girl stepped out into the open, covering her nudity with her hands. Joe's hand shot out and he grabbed her and picked her up. Reaching into his tool bag, he pulled out the drawstring bag that he kept a water bottle in and dumped the tiny girl inside. He pulled the drawstring taut, tied it off and put it back into his tool bag. He made a quick check of all the equipment, then turned off the lights and locked the lab door. As he walked down the hallway back towards the maintenance department, in the reflection in the glass of an open classroom door, he saw Lance peeking out of a doorway at him as he walked away.

After work, he grabbed his tool bag and walked to his truck and drove back to his apartment. He took the bag out of the toolbag and went inside, setting the bag down on his nightstand. "Now, little lady, let's get a look at you." Untying the knot, then loosening the drawstring, he sat back and said, "Okay. Let's go. Come on out." He saw a pair of tiny mouselike hands reach over the top of the bag and slowly pull it down. When he saw the tiny naked girl, he said, "Oh shit. I know you. You're that cheerleader that's dating that neanderthal football team captain. Wow. I never would expect you too to have a kinky fetish like this. He already acts like King Kong so I guess you were going to play his Faye Wray, huh? Well, I never thought about it much lately, but Deanna Lund really stirred up my pubescent hormones while I watched "Land of the Giants" reruns.....so, what would like to play first? King Kong?.....Alice in Wonderland?......maybe something from one of those kinky Japanese cartoons? I got all night. The miniaturization won't start reversing for 12 hours and I don't have anything planned, and any plans you had have just been cancelled."

The toy sized cheerleader just knelt there in the half open bag, shaking like a leaf as she watched the gargantuan Joe loosening his belt and start pushing down his trousers, she began to visualize what was about to happen to her..........




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Ever since his stepmother and stepsister caught the shrinking virus, Billy often had to "babysit" them when his dad was working. Today, he was supposed to pitch for his high school baseball team and dad got called into work. He didn't want to let his dad down and he didn't want to let his team down, so he thought up a compromise......he put the two of them in a mason jar and left them on the bleachers with his girlfriend while he pitched. His team won and he told the tiny women that if they tell his dad that he took them to the game, they will regret it the next time he had to "babysit" them....


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I've been working at the university as an assistant to the professor in charge of the Microbiophysiology department, studying the cellular and molecular structure of organic matter, attempting to reduce or increase their sizes. We had been successful in the first part, but to keep the government from stepping and in, or our work being banned, we kept all our research a secret. I had been able to sneak various kinds of animals into the lab at night, after slipping a sedative into the security guard's coffee, even a horse, but that's a whole other story.

My once beautiful city on the bay had fallen into decay. The far-left policies of the city officials have left the city overrun with homeless, drug addicts, criminals and the predators that prey upon the weaker ones. Even though the politicos promised to bring my city back to its former glory, nothing was being done. The once beautiful parks were covered in trash and used hypodermic needles. The statues had been desecrated, broken and sprayed with graffiti. Shops were closed and the broken windows left unboarded. The justice system released arrested criminals before the cop could finish his paperwork. The mental health and drug addiction programs were housed in beautiful high rise buildings, but the homeless, mentally ill and drug addicts still languished in the streets and alleys, due to the corruption in the government and the social services. The administrator of the mental health program, for example, had signed off on a purchase order for $20,000 worth of expresso machines for their offices, but two years later, no one had a cup of expresso that they didn't bring in to work from one of the local coffee shops.

One evening, while walking down one of the worst of the city streets, I saw three thugs assaulting and attempting to rape a homeless woman. My instincts overruled my common sense, and I jumped in, beating the thugs with my fists and feet, until they took off with their tails between their legs like the whipped dogs they were. Even though I was the victor of the fight, I was quite sore in the morning from the shots they did manage to get in. I realized then that something had to done and since no one else was doing anything, I would. But not with my fists and feet, but with my mind.

The professor had invented what he called a Matter Manipulator. With it, we were able to reduce the size of animals to 1/12 of their natural size. With the skills I had in microprocessor reduction, we managed to build one that was the size of a large handgun. Only the professor and I had access to this device and he was out of the country on vacation for three months. I went to the Salvation Army and purchased some very old, worn but serviceable clothing, greased up my hair and smeared some dirt on my face. I then descended into the dystopia that had become my city.

Whenever I observed a criminal act occurring, I would use the MM device and shrink the dirtbags to around 5 or 6 inches tall. I would leave them to their fates, usually falling prey to another predator, two or four legged. I didn't think about it as I believed in the concept of the greater good of society was more important than what happened to these vermin. A few of them had been found by law enforcement officers and my secret was out. The local liberal news began to call me a vigilante, but to the nonpredatory dregs of society, I was a superhero. I continued my "work" for several months. The crime rate in the city had been cut in half as less predators were prowling the streets, the ones I had miniaturized and others too fearful to leave their rat nests. But there were always more that were willing to take a risk, so I continued to patrol the city at night, catching criminals in their violent attacks on the homeless victims, and shrinking them.

One particularly chilly night, I saw something in an alley that tore my heart out of my chest. A girl, probably late teens or early twenties was sitting in a cardboard box near the blind end of an alley. I walked up to her and was going to give her some money, but the look in her eyes stopped me cold. Her eyes had the look of a man who had been in combat way too long. Not dead, but vacant. As she looked at me, she showed no fear or anger in her eyes, but resolution to accept whatever I was planning on doing to her. I'm sure she had been assaulted many times, physically and sexually and she simply stopped resisting. As I stood there, I saw her reach down and unzip her tattered jacket, then began to unbutton her pants. I assume she believed I was planning on raping her and she didn't want to be injured resisting. I extended my hand with the money I had taken out of my wallet, but she didn't reach for it. I told her I wasn't going to hurt her and I wanted to help, but when I tried to get her to stand up, she was just dead weight. I stood there, lost in my thoughts at this once beautiful girl was now a mere shell of a human being. I stepped backwards a few feet, and withdrew the MM from beneath my oversized jacket. I set the parameters and charged it up, then pointed at the girl. No change at all in her expression. I think she thought I was going to kill her and she actually welcomed the relief from the hell her life had become. I pulled the trigger and watched as she and the box began to shrink, smaller and smaller in a matter of seconds. I walked back to her and gently picked up the box. She was now looking up at me with those beautiful but still expressionless eyes. I turned around and started to walk home, to my nice apartment in a section of town that had not yet been blighted by apathy.


First, I gently lifted her out of the box and gently peeled off her clothing to which she offered no resistance. I carried the now naked girl over to the kitchen sink and bathed her, using a soft cloth and my fingertips, removing years and layers of dirt and grime, actually and virtual, from her skin, until she started looking human again. Drying her off, I wrapped her in one of my finest silk handkerchiefs and with her now curled up in my hand, I sat down on the couch, watching her until she finally fell asleep.

Over the next few weeks, my ventures into the armpit of the city lessened as I stayed home to care for my tiny friend. No longer afraid of the predators of the streets, she began to sleep more restfully and not waking up every ten minutes or so. Her physical energy level increased, and her eyes revealed her mental and emotional levels were also improving. When I ate, I would sit her on the table next to my plate and cut slivers of my food and slide the food to the edge of the plate. At first, she would only pick at the food, giving me the feeling she didn't like my cooking, but after a few days, she began eating more enthusiastically. She actually smiled one day when I reached into the antique hanging birdcage I had purchased and set up as her safe and private living quarters. I found some doll clothing made for dolls about her size and ordered them online for overnight delivery. In the evenings, we would sit in the living room, and she would curl up in my hand as if it was the most natural thing in the world to her. I would stroke her hair, and she would take my finger in her hand and rub her cheek on it, sometimes giving it a light kiss. Although I tried to stimulate conversation with her, she never spoke. I don't know if she is a mute, or her emotional scars have left her speechless. I began to wonder what would happen if she were returned to her normal size, whether she would wish to stay with me or return to her life in the streets.....a pointless idea, as we had not yet been able to restore anything we miniaturized to its former stature. Forgive me, but I really didn't want to.......I enjoyed having her this size. Feeling her now soft and supple skin as my fingertips glided over her diminutive body led to the arousal of feelings both of us had long given up on. Then the evening, after dinner and a bath, while we were sitting on the couch, she removed her clothing and made love to one of my fingers, wrapping her arms and legs around it, her pelvis thrusting against the fingertip, as she sighed and moaned, then screamed out in a release that I'm sure she hadn't experienced in a long time. She lay in my palm for several minutes, her breasts rising and falling as she caught her breath and regained her composure. Then she sat up and looked up at me with a smile I had never seen on her and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.

Okay, I'll be the first to admit that I have always had a problem seeing the trees because of the forest, but there was no misinterpreting what I was seeing here. With the thumb and index finger of my other hand, I picked her up by the waist and lifted her to my face wear I began to plant featherlight kisses on her body and face. She giggled as she squirmed in my grip, as I turned her around and over to leave no millimeter of skin uncaressed. Then her feet slipped between my lips, and I started sucking her legs into my mouth, my tongue tickling the soles of her feet, then creeping up her calves, then forcing her thighs apart, the tip of my tongue found her honey pot, and within a few minutes, she had her second coming of the evening. I was thoroughly enjoying "servicing" my tiny girl, now looking at her reclining in the palm of my hand, then she got up and crawled off of my hand and began pulling on the drawstring of my sweatpants. I reached down to assist, then she slipped under the waistband. I had to fight to resist laughing as her hands and knees tickled my pubic hairs as she crawled down to my fully involved johnson. She climbed on top of it, wrapping her arms and legs around it and began methodically contracting and extending her arms and legs, her tongue working barely perceptible on the glans.......

Well, I'm ending this story here. It's been three years since that fateful evening in a dark dreary alley. I still go out at night occasionally, "reducing" the criminal element to a more palatable size and my once decayed city, a change in the governmental leadership, along with my efforts, has begun to blossom again.  But that's the least of my concerns. My silent tiny angel keeps me home most of the time now. ;)




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Josie woke up with a major hangover and the hard surface she was lying on didn't help the aches and pains she felt in her joints. She was trying to remember the events of last night, but everything was a blur.........

She had gone out with a couple friends, she did remember that. And she met a couple guys, one was named Micheal, and his dad was some kind of scientist, maybe a professor at the university they were all attending. She got pretty drunk and started making out with the guy who was with Micheal, but what his name? They were talking about something Micheal's dad had invented....a "shrinking machine", and she remembered telling them that shrinking people was all a bunch of Hollywood special effects.

Now, here she is, sitting on the base of an iPhone charging dock, no taller than the iPhone, surveying a kitchen bigger than a basketball arena. Her pants, which she had just put back on, were shredded at the knees....yeah, she remembered him trying to pull them off of her.....and her blouse was gone, but she still had her bra. Still trying to wrap her head around this shrinking business, she heard someone walking into the kitchen.

"Well, good morning, little one." She recognized the voice as Micheal's friend, but it was much deeper, louder and coming from a much higher level now. "You were magnificent last night. None of the other girls Micheal and I ever picked up fought as tenaciously as you did. Now, you just sit there like a good little pet. I'll make us some breakfast. I suggest you eat hardy.........you're gonna need your energy for the next two days. Yeah, that's when Micheal is coming by to make you your normal size again. But you won't remember anything that happened this weekend. You may have nightmares, but you'll never be able to understand them. I'll remember for sure, and I even have lots of pictures of what I did with you last night. So, just relax and try to imagine what's in store for you tonight....and tomorrow, Micheal's sister is coming over. She likes playing with tiny women too and choosing you for this weekend's playmate was all her idea."

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Billy Joe and Bobby Sue met their senior year in high school and started dating. When they graduated, neither of them has any plans or ambitions, so they packed up his '66 Mustang and hit the road. They would drive until they found a small town, rent a house or apartment and get a job. Billy Joe had a knack for mechanical things, so he usually found a job as a maintenance man or janitor. Bobby Sue, cute and bubbly, found being a salesgirl suited her talents, and she would get a job in some kind of retail store. They would stay for a month or two, get bored and hit the road again.

This time, it was a college town they stopped in. Billy Joe got a job as a janitor at the college and Bobby Sue found a position as a salesgirl in a jewelry store. One evening, Billy Joe was summoned to the Microbiophysiology Lab as a technician had dropped a box of glass bottles in the storeroom, the glass shattering and make a royal mess, and he was called to clean it up. Normally, no one outside the lab is permitted in the storeroom without supervision, due to the sensitive nature of some of the items and equipment, but it was taking Billy Joe so long to clean up the mess, the technician left the room to chat up a female technician. Billy Joe had a tendency to keep his ears open when around other people, often gathering valuable information about what is going on and sometimes, the information proved beneficial. He had heard the technician talking to the female technician about a device called a Matter Manipulator, which could shrink things then return them to normal size. He found this quite interesting, and he started looking at the tags on the cabinets and drawers until he found one marked "Matter Manipulator, Second Prototype". Since this room was always secured, they didn't feel the need to have locks on the cabinets. Looking back to ensure he was alone in the room, he opened the drawer and found the device. It was about the size of a cordless drill. The battery was rechargeable, so he took the device and the charger and put them in his cart's trash bin. Finishing the cleanup, he went back to utility room and put the device in his backpack and locked it in his locker.

He went home and Bobby Sue was already asleep, so he plugged in the device to charge the batteries and went to sleep. Bobby Sue was up and gone when he woke up. He checked the device and found the battery fully charged. He found the control settings selector and set it to "Reduction". Aiming it at an upholstered chair, he pulled the trigger. A flash of light and the chair was miniaturized small enough to fit in a doll house. He reset the control to "Restore", aimed it at the chair and pulled the trigger again. The chair returned to its normal size. Then he heard one of the neighbor's dog barking. He knew they left the dog in the backyard when they went to work, so he got dressed and put the device in his backpack. He walked over to the neighbor's yard and saw the dog. Setting the control to "Reduction", he fired it at the dog and the Great Dane was now the size of a mouse. He reset the control to "Restore" and fired it again at the dog, but the batteries were dead.

"Ah, shit." he thought. He didn't want anyone to suspect he had stolen the device, so he climbed the fence and caught the tiny dog and put it in his pocket. He went home and plugged the device back in to charge it. It took two hours to recharge. He took the dog outside, set the device on "Restore" and fired it at the dog, which grew back to its normal size and ran off down the street towards its house. Billy Joe started thinking....then a big smile formed on his face, and he went back to their apartment.

Billy Joe didn't have to work that day so he hung around the house until Bobby Sue got home. She got changed into some sweats and was getting ready to chillout on the couch when Billy Joe pointed the device at her and pulled the trigger. She shrunk down to about five inches tall. First she was shocked, then scared, but when she turned and looked at the hulking form of Billy Joe looking down at her, she got angry. Billy Joe set the device back to restore, fired it at her and Bobby Sue was back at her normal size.

"What the f*ck, dude?" Billy Joe laughed and asked her how she liked being a mouse. She threw a pillow at him. Then he said, "Settle down and listen to me."

"I'm getting a little tired of just getting by. I want to make a big score, and this thing is gonna make it happen." He went on about his plan to rob the jewelry store Bobby Sue was working in. At first, she thought he was nuts, but he started convincing her that it would work. She described the security system to him: Only the perimeter doors and windows, and the roof had alarms. The alarm system ran through the telephone lines and was not monitored by the alarm company unless the alarm went off. The security cameras were turned off at the end of the day. Finally, she told him the deliveries always came on Thursday afternoon, right before closing, so the boxes were left in a backroom until another employee, Gretchen, opened them and put everything away Friday morning. She added that Gretchen didn't like her. Gretchen was a little older than she, not as pretty as Bobby Sue and seemed to be jealous of her. She was hired as a salesgirl, because she was the owner's niece, but she sucked at it. He didn't want to fire her, so he made her the office manager. Gretchen treated her like crap, bossing her around and trying to humiliate her at every opportunity.

Billy Joe miniaturized Bobby Sue again so she could "train". She found when she was tiny, she was far more athletic than normal. She could jump, comparatively speaking, much higher than normal and could jump from a comparable height of twenty feet without getting injured. Even at her reduced size, she could easily plug the telephone plug from its socket on the wall. While she was training, he took a small box that he bought at a local store. It would be just big enough for Bobby Sue, in her shrunken form, to lie down. He wrote the address of the store on the box and put on a cancelled postage label. He enlarged the corners of the top flaps, just enough to allow sufficient air to circulate. He had to know the driver' route so he waited until the following Thursday and staked out the delivery truck. Once he determined its route, which it made the same stops each Thursday, he found a location where the truck would stop and be out of sight. Here, he would slip the box containing Bobby Sue in with the rest of the jewelry stores packages. Once the packages were delivered and everyone left the store, Bobby Sue would use a razor blade to cut the tape from the inside. A length of string would let her climb down from the table in the storeroom, then she would climb the telephone cord up to the desktop and unplug the telephone, disabling the alarm. Billy Joe had a key that she was able to sneak out of the store and would let himself in. He would steal as much jewelry as he could fit in his sack, then put the box in the sack, Bobby Sue in his pocket and leave, leaving the key back where Bobby Sue had taken it from and leaving the door unlocked. This last part was Bobby Sue's idea......Gretchen was responsible for locking all the doors before she left so she would get the blame for the break in. He set up a practice course, from her description of the interior of the store so he could time her to see how long it would take her to get out of the box, get to the floor, run over to the desk, climb the telephone cord and unplug the telephone. He would still wait twice as long, to allow darkness to conceal his approach to the store and to give her a little extra time to ensure the alarm system was disabled.

One week later, Thursday afternoon, they set their plan into motion. Bobby Sue had every other Thursday off so it wouldn't rouse any suspicions regarding her not being at work. Billy Joe miniaturized Bobby Sue, and she climbed into the box. He taped it shut, put it in his coat pocket and walked to the spot where the truck would stop. When it arrived, he waited until the driver carried the packages into that store, then he quickly walked to the truck and put the box containing Bobby Sue inside, on top of several other boxes with the jewelry stores address. Then he walked away and went to the park across the street from the jewelry store and waited.

The truck arrived at the store, fifteen minutes before closing. He carried the packages inside, then left. Gretchen went to the front door and locked it. All the cars were gone from the parking lot, so Billy Joe just settled back on a park bench, smiling to himself, to wait an hour, just as the late fall sun was setting. Everything was going as planned until..........

Gretchen had not gone home after locking the door and turning off the showroom lights. Her car was in the shop, and it wouldn't be ready until 8, so she just stayed at the store and decided to put away the new deliveries. She had taken the next day off anyway as she was going out of town for the weekend. Just as Bobby Sue picked up the razor blade to cut her way out of the box, she felt the box being picked up. She nearly screamed when she saw the tip of a knife pierce the tape and slide along the seam, mere millimeters from her body. The box flaps were peeled back, and Bobby Sue found herself looking up at the face of a shocked Gretchen who nearly dropped her.

Bobby Sue began to beg Gretchen not to call the police. She confessed what she and Billy Joe were planning on doing and promised she and Billy Joe would disappear and no one would ever have to know about this. Gretchen stood there for a few moments, looking down at the tiny, trembling girl in the box she was holding. Then, a smile spread across her face.

"I wouldn't dream of turning you over to the police, Sweetie." Gretchen said as she closed the flaps of the box and taped it back shut. She put the box in her purse, and left out the back door, after she plugged the telephone cord back in, set the alarm and locked the door. She walked through the back alley to auto repair shop, sat down on a bench in front of the shop, listening to faint pleading of her tiny captive in her purse, she waited..........for the sound of the police sirens approaching when Billy Joe set off the silent alarm.





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Post by DocRick » Wed Nov 27, 2024 12:56 am

The first rule of Borrower survival is to never let yourself be seen by a Bean. The second rule is don't do anything stupid that results in a violation of the first rule.

Maddie and Gabbie were Borrower sisters. Maddie was the more adventurous one, Gabbie being much more cautious. The Bean home in which the lived within the walls and beneath the floorboards was far from any other Borrower families. The only other Borrowers they had seen in over a year were older men, acquaintances of their father. They had not seen any Borrower boys their age in even longer. In fact, the only boy their age they've seen lately, was the son of the Bean family that owned the house. He was not bad looking, at least by Bean standards thought Maddie. He was quiet and seemed rather lonely. He would tend the family vegetable garden and flower beds, going about his chores with hardly a word, though he would whistle Bean songs occasionally. He seemed very kind and gentle too. He would feed the squirrels and chipmunks that came into the yard. She saw him more than once return a baby bird to the nest it had fallen from. He wouldn't even kill the bugs he picked off the vegetable plants. He would put the bugs in a jar and carry them off into the woods and release them.

Today, Gabbie was watching Maddie watching the Bean boy while they sat in a planter box, concealed by the foliage of the plants around them. Gabbie told her to stop thinking stupid things. Maddie just grinned at her and told her to stay there and watch. Although Gabbie again admonished her for being stupid, Maddie ran off into the garden. She walked out into the open area of the patio and screamed. The Bean boy hearing the scream, turned and saw her standing about ten feet away from her. She started walking backwards, then turned and ran behind one of the low walls surrounding the flower beds. The Bean boy said don't run and that he wouldn't hurt her. He stepped over to where she ran and rounding the wall, he saw her lying on the ground holding her ankle. As he stepped nearer, then started to squat down, she raised her hands as if shielding her eyes, crying out "Please, don't hurt me." The Bean boy just smiled at her and reached out his finger and gently touched her ankle, asking if it hurt, to which she replied yes and she thinks she sprained it. He gently removed her boots, then tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his T-shirt and gently wrapped her ankle, tying the bandage off with a bow. He asked her if she could walk and extended a finger for her to hold as she tried to get up. As she started to stand, she yelped and fell back down to the ground. The Bean boy laid his hand next to her, palm up, then with the thumb and index finger of his other hand, he picked her up by the hips and gently set her down on his hand, then he picked up her boots, bag and rope and set them down next to her.

He stood up, Maddie sitting in his palm and started carrying her back towards the house. As they approached the planter where Gabbie was concealed, Maddie shot her a mischievous grin. He stopped next to the pool and sat down in one of the chairs, still holding Maddie in his hand and they began to chat. As she sat there watching them, Gabbie thought to herself, "I wonder if he has a friend".

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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Wed Nov 27, 2024 1:03 am

Amy yelled at her brother for again shooting his slingshot at the birds that inhabited the woods behind their house. He just laughed then fired a rock at a flash of red on the ground. She yelled at his again and ran into the woods to see if he had injured what she thought was a cardinal. As she reached the spot where it had been, she rolled over a large piece of bark from a rotted tree and to her surprise, it wasn't a bird.

She lay there in shock staring at the tiny girl lying on the ground. She had read stories of tiny people called Borrowers, but thought it was only stories. The tiny girl was moaning, though Amy couldn't see any injuries. She gently picked her up and carried her into the house and into her bedroom, locking the door behind her........

To be continued?

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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Thu Nov 28, 2024 2:42 pm

My job was moving to some Eastern European country that I couldn't even pronounce. Great, I thought. Two years in some hellhole, but the money is good, and I don't feel like starting over. A week after I got there, I had settled in and noticed that this country is really quite beautiful. Mostly forested and some mountains, it's not dirty and grimy like I had expected. The town somehow has missed the centuries of war and destruction most of this area had endured. Walking down the street downtown, if it wasn't for the cars and how people dressed you would think you're living in the 1500's.

One evening, I decided to go out for a beer. I couldn't speak the language but got my point across and the bartender gave me a mug of a very tasty draft beer. Enjoying the beer and watching the other patrons of the bar, my eyes met the eyes of the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Normally, I would have gone over to her and said "Hello" followed by some pickup line, but how could I when I don't know how to say it in her language. A little depressed, I turned back to my beer, only to have someone tap on my shoulder. I turned and holy crap, it was her!!!!

She said something that sounded like an introduction. I tried to say what I thought was her name and after four butchered attempts, she giggled and said, "Tasha". I assumed that was an informal version of her name. So, I pointed my thumb at myself and said, "I'm Edward". She smiled and repeated, "Edward". She took me by the hand and led me outside. I was starting to think I had been picked up by a hooker, but we just wandered the streets, Tasha pointing out different things and telling me the name in her tongue. I would then say what it was in English, which she would repeat. This went on for a couple hours. Finally, we arrived back at the bar, she kissed me on the cheek, smiled then turned and walked off.

I wasn't really sure what had just happened, but whatever it was, I wasn't going to let it go. I went back to the same bar the next evening. She wasn't there so I ordered a beer and a few minutes later, I heard "Edward !!!" We started meeting several times a week and after a few months, we had learned enough of each other's language, we could have fairly normal conversations. On the one year anniversary of our first meeting, I proposed, and she said "YES !!!" multiple times in both our languages.

A week later, I got a telephone call from the hospital. There had been an accident at the research lab she worked in and several people had been "affected".....I asked what the caller meant by "affected" and they told me to just get here. When I arrived, I first asked if she was alive, and they said yes. I asked if she was badly injured, and I was told to follow. We walked into the treatment room, and I got the shock of my life. My beautiful fiancée was sitting on the bed.....actually sitting on the pillow.....in the center of the pillow. I shook my head, not believing my eyes that this five inch tall girl was my beloved Tasha. As I tried to wrap my head around this thing, she looked up at me with tear filled eyes. She quietly said that she would understand if I wanted to terminate the engagement. Snapping back into reality, I stepped over to the bed, bent over and kissed her softly on the head and told her it would take a lot more than this to make me stop loving her. She asked what if they can't find a cure? What if she was doomed to be this small forever? I forced a smile and said that we would save a lot of money on grocery bills.

A week later, I was told I could take her out of the hospital, bringing her back occasionally for tests. She couldn't stay in her apartment anymore, so I moved her into mine. It took some innovation and improvisation, but we found ways to.......satisfy each other's "needs". We still wanted a wedding but decided to wait awhile. My parents had been bugging me about her. I had told them everything about her up to the accident. I didn't know how to breach that subject. We decided that we would just spring it on them when we get there. Her culture disapproved of taking photographs of people, considering it to be vain, so I never even sent any pictures of Tasha home to my parents. I took a few weeks vacation and we flew back to the states. We found it funny that they didn't even try to make me pay for two tickets !!

We took a taxi from the airport to my parents' home. We came in the back door, and I fixed myself a cup of coffee, with a shot of whiskey to steady me nerves. Then I looked at Tasha and asked if she was ready. Apparently, she was much more ready than I. She was smiling that beautiful smile that first made my fall for her as I started walking towards the living room with her perched on top of my hand like a parakeet. I knew my mother would be polite and welcome Tasha to the family. My dad, I'm quite sure, is going to love her. My little sister, fifteen years younger than I, an unintended byproduct of a winter night when the furnace went out, will be ecstatic to have a sister-in-law that can play dolls with her, especially with Tasha being the doll, I suppose. Grandma, however, would be a totally different story. She tended to be a little bit prejudiced and quite judgmental about any girl I had ever dated in the past.....there was something I hadn't told anyone about her........ Tasha was Jewish.








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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Fri Nov 29, 2024 10:58 am

When her brother's girlfriend broke up with him a week before Christmas, Rebecca Thorton, the daughter of the Microbiophysiologist, Professor Thorton, wasn't too happy. She and her brother had always been close and she hated to see him so depressed and moping around the house.

Normally a festive day for the Thortons, Micheal didn't even want to get out of bed on Christmas. After the morning activities of opening presents, the family went for their traditional walk downtown for breakfast and to enjoy all the decorations on the shops. That is except for Micheal, who refused to get out of bed, and Rebecca, who excused herself from the family walk, saying she wasn't feeling all that well. When they were gone, Rebecca went to Micheal's room and grabbed him by the earlobe, making him get out of bed and dragging him into the living room, despite his protests. She handed him a present and demanded he open it.......inside the package, his former girlfriend, now five inches tall thanks to Rebecca and her father's invention, the Matter Manipulator.

When the family came home from their walk, they were surprised and pleased to see Micheal and Rebecca laughing in the living room....though they never learned what it was that changed Micheal's demeanor. Though she screamed and beat on the inside of the box, no one could hear Micheal's girlfriend safely stashed in his underwear drawer, her new home until he moved out of the house a few days later.


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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 30, 2024 2:38 am

Just in time for the holidays, you can now have your wife or girlfriend, or another woman of your choosing as long as you can pay the extra fee, coated in smooth, sweet white chocolate that will melt in your mouth but not in your hands. For details, shoot a message to thecandystore@sweetsw .com.



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Re: Doc's World

Post by KingTim » Sat Nov 30, 2024 3:05 am

DocRick wrote:
Sat Nov 30, 2024 2:38 am
Just in time for the holidays, you can now have your wife or girlfriend, or another woman of your choosing as long as you can pay the extra fee, coated in smooth, sweet white chocolate that will melt in your mouth but not in your hands. For details, shoot a message to thecandystore@sweetsw .com.



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Tempting! Do we ship them to you? Or do we have to go in person? Also can it be any woman at all? Or does it have to be someone we know?

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Re: Doc's World

Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 30, 2024 5:07 am

KingTim wrote:
Sat Nov 30, 2024 3:05 am
DocRick wrote:
Sat Nov 30, 2024 2:38 am
Just in time for the holidays, you can now have your wife or girlfriend, or another woman of your choosing as long as you can pay the extra fee, coated in smooth, sweet white chocolate that will melt in your mouth but not in your hands. For details, shoot a message to thecandystore@sweetsw .com.
Tempting! Do we ship them to you? Or do we have to go in person? Also can it be any woman at all? Or does it have to be someone we know?
The price goes up with the difficulty in the preparation....willing, "hand" delivered ladies are the least price. If they resist, the price goes up accordingly. :D

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Post by DocRick » Sat Nov 30, 2024 1:59 pm

A couple of visuals for our tiny ladies out there. Whether you're our prisoner, pet, toy or diminutive lover, we always make sure we make you get your physical needs satisfied.........whether you want to or not. You know who you are. And you really don't have any say in the matter anymore, do you? :lol:


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And a dip in the marshmallow fluff if you're my "desert". :lol:

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I hope it was as good for you as it was for me.
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Post by DocRick » Sun Dec 01, 2024 1:47 am

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Post by DocRick » Sun Dec 01, 2024 1:56 am

It's been 25 years since the "Borrowers" and "Beans" integrated. Even so, most stayed with their own, but sometimes things happen. Like last night, I was dispatched to a fight at a borrower-bean wedding. One of the bridesmaids and the bride got into a fight in the food line and it got messy so someone called the police. I took both females into custody, along with the maple glazed donut they were fighting on. I called the chief and the conversation went like this:

Me: "Car 12. I have two in custody, charges signed for "drunk and disorderly and disturbing the peace. I'll be enroute to the county jail."

Chief: "10-4. Make sure you get your suspects cleaned up before you get there. The intake personnel have been complaining about having to put new prisoners in the showers all the time."

Me: "10-4. Put me 10-7 at Fifth and Main for........about an hour or so."

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