Doc's World

[DocRick]

Kaydyn went to a rave with some new friends she had met at college. She took the pills that her friends had given her and the last thing she remembered was dancing to the loud techno music. She woke up the next morning, naked and with a terrible headache after a night of horrible nightmares. She dreamt she was a mouse, being chased by people who trying to catch her, stomp on her and eat her. Waking up in a nice bed with soft, but oddly heavy silk sheets, she thought she had taken something other than the extasy her friends said they were giving her and experienced a "bad trip" like once when she tried LSD. Looking around the room, she didn't know where she was, though the house looked quite fancy and expensive, like the photographs of Victorian dollhouses she had seen in her hobbyist magazines. As she rubbed her limbs, which were a bit sore, she noticed her wrists and ankles had a sticky residue on them, and her skin smelled like chip dip. She mortified to see a life-size mannikin sitting in a chair across the room. She found her clothes in the hallway just outside the bedroom. At this point, she just wanted to get out of the house, get back to her dorm and forget this night ever happened. She crept downstairs, not wanting to find out who's house this was and headed towards the front door. When she opened the door and ran out onto the porch, she was abruptly confronted with the realization that drugs aren't the only things that cause nightmares.

[DocRick]

Always liked the idea that you could just shrink the actors instead of having to do special effects. Though with all those extras I'm sure some might not make it back to normal size heheh

"Barbie-sized" is a little too big for my taste. I would prefer you at 3 to 6 inches for easier "portability."

[DocRick]

"I first met Kobe during our junior year at college. I was living off campus in a very nice rental house. I also had a nice car, for a college student. You see, I come from a very wealthy family. My father is a scientist who works for the government, real secret stuff. I pretended not to be interested in what he did and never showed any interest in his lab at home, but when no one was home, I was VERY interested. Anyway, Kobe's family did not have much money and Kobe had to live in the dorm. Well, we started dating and it wasn't long before she started hinting about moving in with me. I really didn't know why she was so attracted to me. She turned down dates with some of the hottest guys on campus. She was sweet, beautiful and a freak in bed. She hated being tickled though, which had always been a favorite little game of mine. She was extremely ticklish and would get furious if I tried to tickle her. Kobe once even punched me in the nose when I started tickling her in bed. She moved in with me halfway through our junior year. I bought her a car to get back and forth to classes. Life was amazing for me. She did go home during summer break, but I still had a couple classes during summer semesters, so I had to stay. In the Fall, she came back, and we rekindled our relationship. It was even better now than before she went home.

A couple months before we would be graduating, I found her diary and read it. I was infuriated to read that she was breaking up with me when she finished school. She wrote that she didn't NEED me anymore. I didn't let on that I knew. I just kept on playing her game until graduation day. When she came home after the ceremony, I was waiting for her. Remember my dad being a government scientist? One of his projects was the miniaturization of matter, both organic and inorganic. I went home for a weekend, telling Kobe my mother was sick. She pretended to be concerned, but never asked if I wanted her to come with me. I would have said "No" anyway. I had a couple things to get while I was at my parents' home.

I heard her car pull into the driveway. When she walked in the door, I activated the matter miniaturization device. A faint beam of red light emitted from the end of the barrel and when it faded, Kobe was lying on the floor but only five inches tall. When she came to, and got over the initial shock of being shrunk, I told her I did it because I couldn't bear to live without her. She lied through her stammering that she would never leave me, that she wanted to get married. I didn't tell her about my reading her diary. I carried her into the bedroom and stripped her of all her clothing. Then, I set her in the hamster cage I had been hiding from her. I told her I'd be back. I took her car and parked it in a parking lot in a not very nice part of the college town. I left her keys in the ignition and the doors unlocked. As I walked home, I dropped her purse off the bridge into the river below, It had been raining in the mountains so the water was high and swift. Her purse would probably make it the ocean.

The next day, I reported her and her car missing. The cops didn't take it very seriously, thinking to themselves she just left me and what was she doing with such a dweeb like me anyway. Her car was found a few weeks later, a couple hundred miles from the college. Of course, hers and my DNA were found in the car, and we sometimes drove it instead of my car. Three unknown samples of DNA were also found, and the cops started actually considering her a missing person. They reinterviewed me, but I was cleared as a suspect. I was still living in the same house and had signed up to do some post graduate work there.

Kobe and my "relationship" continued on, but with very different dynamics. She hated me now but feared me more. She was more of a sex toy to me now. I would use her in any way I felt but I did give her physical pleasures, even though she tried to resist, her body would eventually betray her, and she would succumb to my "attentions". I still enjoyed tickling her. But now, she had no say in the matter. I could have just restrained her with a single finger, but I would tie her up just to drive the point home that she was my possession now and there was nothing she could do to stop me. After tying her up with some soft string, I would lay her on my mouse pad. I had a very soft feather I had found, and I would tickle her with it. On her feet, between her legs, on her tits and her belly. She would tell me to stop, but I didn't have to. She would start wriggling, writhing and rolling over like a frog in a frying pan as she tried to escape from the tormenting feather. When I would begin, she couldn't suppress her laughter, but then her anger would take over and she would yell and scream at me to stop, but I would continue. Her yelling would soon turn to begging and pleading with me to stop but I would continue to tickle her. I would keep tickling her until she was physically exhausted from laughing and struggling and her laughter would turn to sobs of helplessness. Now I would stop tickling her. I would leave her tied up for a while, then untie her and return her to her cage so her feeling of total hopelessness could set in harder. No matter what other "activities" I used her for, when she saw the feather, the look of fear of what's coming on her face is priceless. Hey, don't judge me. I would never actually hurt my little pet, but she had to pay the price for her treachery and deceit. Besides, she is really F**king hot when she is wriggling around on the mousepad like that, and it makes our other playtimes a little more intense...at least for me."
Her

[QTips]

Nice, sounds like she got what she asked for.

[DocRick]

"This just in.....Two women were reported to have disappeared from downtown office restrooms today. Central City Police described both women as blonde and hot. Their clothing and other personal belongings were left behind in strange piles as if the women simply melted away like the witch from "Wizard of Oz". Police report they did recover some .......Uhhhhhh, DNA samples.......... from a male at the second crime scene. So far, no matches have been found."

[DocRick]

Jewel was one of those "influencers" that annoy most normal people. Her thing was physical fitness, mostly running. She would post about her clothes and shoes she wore, how she ran, how far she ran and where and when she was running. Today, after making her post,
she left for her run, a very underused wooded trail outside of the city. After running 15 miles, her shoes suddenly started feeling a little, then very loose and she tripped and fell out of them. Hitting the ground, she found herself buried in heavy fabric, like a circus tent collapsed on her and the same soft fabric was under her. She struggled to get out from under the fabric and when she did, she realized she was naked and the trees around her looked like the giant redwoods in California. The trail she had been running on, normally barely wide enough for a small car, was now like an eight-lane super freeway. Turning back to the "circus tent" she had crawled out from under, she recognized an embroidered logo of the brand of running shirt she wears. She walked around the pile of fabric and saw her shoes....at least they looked like her shoes but they as big as a pickup truck. Her mind was spinning. She was hallucinating. That's it. Maybe the new supplements she had recently started taking and the distance she had gone today had given her some weird king of runner's high. She laughed and started towards the mountain of cloth and she saw something else. It looked like a cell phone, but it was as big as a mattress. She pressed her hand on the "power" icon, but nothing happened. She remembered she had programed the phone with touch recognition, but of a fingertip, not her entire hand, which was smaller than the icon !! And she couldn't remember her password !!! She heard a noise and fell to the ground as a bird with a ten-foot wingspan swooped her. She felt herself starting to panic. "It's just a dream. Or a hallucination. It's not real. It can't be real. People don't shrink !!!!!!" The ground began to shake. First just a barely palpable tremble, then rhythmically stronger and stronger like a crescendoing drumbeat. She turned and ran towards her "shoes", crawled into one and squished herself into the toe. The ground stopped shaking and she felt the shoe move, then rise like an elevator. When the accension stopped, the toe of the shoe began to tilt upwards. As the shoe reached a vertical angle, she couldn't hold on to anything and tumbled towards the heel, then out of the shoe, landing on a warm, soft but firm platform. She opened her eyes and started looking around. First down at the pink "platform" she was sitting on, noticing five pink logs extending away from her. Then looking out horizontally, she felt like she was at the top of a 50-foot tower. Now, looking up she saw a face as big as a house looking down on her. She screamed and tried to get to her feet and jump off the "platform", not even considering she was 50 feet off the ground. The pink "logs" came to life and curled around her lower body like an octopus. Jewel covered her face with her hands, mumbling over and over again "This isn't happening....this isn't happening..."

Steve was a post graduate biophsysiomorphology student working for a company that was developing the technology to alter the size of matter. His group section was experimenting with an organic compound that changed the atomic structure of atoms, causing to not only loose mass, but density, resulting in the miniaturization of the test subject. The scale of the size change was controlled by the amount of the formula consumed. The more one ingests, the smaller one gets. So far, they had successfully shrunk mice, rabbits, cats and dogs with no noticeable ill effects. Unfortunately, they had not found a reversal to the process so human trials could not be attempted, but Steve was too impatient to wait to test the formula on a human. He had placed his sights on his target, Jewel, a few weeks ago. Following her social media posts, he learned her exact height and weight and that she had no internal nonorganics, not even a tooth filling. That she was hot, and that he never cared for these "influencers", didn't hurt as he was making his decision. Steve had sent Jewel the new "supplements" she was taking. The early experimentation showed high levels of natural adrenaline were required to activate the formula and by following Jewel's posts, he knew her "runner's high" with its sudden release of hormone from the adrenal cortex would cause the reaction. He had calculated the proper dosage and shipped it to Jewel camouflaged as one of her sponsors, along with a bogus letter offering her a spokesperson job. Knowing her love of attention, especially when it involves a camera, magazine and television appearances, stating in the letter that she would be required to take a urine test to verify she was taking the supplements before getting a contract, he knew she would cooperate willingly. His calculations determined when she would have the proper level of the formula in her system and when she would be doing her first run long enough to produce her runners high and the adrenaline dump. Today was the perfect day and he had the "supplements" delivered to her four days ago. After that, all he had to do was ride his bicycle to this location today and wait for his victim....I mean, test subject, to appear.

[DocRick]

Rebecca Thorton never liked to be the "tiny" in shrink games whether with a guy or girl and didn't want to be the "big" with a shrunken guy, but she did occasionally like to play with a shrunken girl. Fortunately, one of her girlfriends, Tina, was addicted to being a "tiny" for Rebecca. She had come over today, knowing no one else would be home. Rebecca, however, was working on an art assignment, an abstract piece of her choosing. After brainstorming with Tina, Rebecca shrunk her, spread a large piece of paper on the floor and the two of them painted themselves, then used their bodies to print the paper. The two body sizes were sure to raise some eyebrows when she presented the piece at the upcoming art show. After the work was completed, Rebecca carried Tina into the shower to get clean, and just a little dirty.........

[DocRick]

Brytanny was a "borrower" living in a "bean" house with several children. Early one morning, she was surprised in the playroom by the "bean" mother, who began to prepare the room for a birthday party for one of the "bean" children. She had to find a place to hide, so she climbed inside a Polly Pocket case and pulled the lid closed, but not enough to engage the clip. When the children got up shortly after, she never got an opportunity to escape and was stuck for the time. A herd of girls arrived for the party and Brytanny had to endure their juvenile antics for a few hours. Just before the party ended, a spoiled rotten only child named Amanda strolled over the pile of toys where Brytanny was concealed. Amanda, who lived by the philosophy of "If I want it, it's mine", grabbed the Polly Pocket case in which Brytanny was hiding, squeezed it closed, and the clip snapped shut, trapping Brytanny inside. She tucked the case into her backpack and left with her mother who had arrived to pick her up. While the case was hardly air-tight, the interior of the case was quite cramped and Brytanny soon began suffering with muscle cramps. By the jostling around she was being subjected to, she could tell she was in a car. The drive was not too long, maybe 20 or 30 minutes before it stopped and she could feel the backpack being carried up a flight of stairs, then heard a door shut. A moment later, the case snapped open. Brytanny involuntarily sat up and sucked in a deep gasp of fresh air. Brytanny turned her head and saw Amanda staring at her wide-eyed. Brytanny said, "Uh oh" and Amanda exclaimed, "A talking dolly" and reached out and grabbed Brytanny out of the case.

Brytanny couldn't help but wonder if Amanda would keep her existence a secret and she could eventually make her escape? Or would Amanda show her to her parents? Adult "beans" were reputed to be quite cruel to captured "borrowers", although she had only heard stories and never witnessed anything like that personally. The only certain thing regarding Brytanny's future was that it was rather uncertain at this moment.

[DocRick]

Sara won all her matches during the college karate competition and had been in training for the Olympics, when she was shrunk in an accident in the microbiophysiology lab. Totally depressed about not only not being able to compete in the Olympics, but not even being able to train anymore. Her little brother, Sam, who had been her biggest fan, found an old game at a garage sale and modified it, removing one of the robots, so she would have "someone" to kumite with.

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A nice twist would have been that Amanda mother dropped her off at her father's house, the two being divorced. Amanda forgot all about the Polly Pocket case in her backpack and went outside to play. Her father unpacked the backpack and when he tossed the Polly Pocket case on the table, he heard a sound. He opened inside and found Brytanny. "Well" he said, "this weekend just got interesting".

[DocRick]

A nice twist would have been that Amanda mother dropped her off at her father's house, the two being divorced. Amanda forgot all about the Polly Pocket case in her backpack and went outside to play. Her father unpacked the backpack and when he tossed the Polly Pocket case on the table, he heard a sound. He opened inside and found Brytanny. "Well" he said, "this weekend just got interesting".

Sorry, But Brytanny appears to a minor so the story had to remain PG.

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Sorry, didn't notice that from the picture.

[DocRick]

Ivanka was a young Swedish actress who had come to Hollywood to try to break into the movie business. Her agent had gotten her commercial shoots, but nothing big yet. He called her one day and told her he got her a commercial job for Burger King. The company was trying to connect with young single fathers to promote their Kid's Meals. She agreed and drove to the Burger King where they were shooting the commercial. After putting on her bikini and crown, she was summoned to the director who had her stand in front of the preparation table on a metal disc on the floor. He told her the commercial would be about a tiny woman dodging the workers who packing the Kid's Meal bags and she would eventually be caught and dropped in one of the bags, mistaken for a toy. She thought it was dumb but it would pay some bills. The director had all the actors take their places. She just stood there, expecting to be taken over to a "green screen" to film her part to be placed over the other actor's film. The director said, "Roll film", then turned to a technician holding what appeared to be an R/C car remote control and said, "Hit it". A cylinder of light emerged from the metal disc Ivanka was standing on, enveloped her entire body and when it receded, she was miniaturized to about 5 inches tall. The director reached down and picked her up and deposited her on the table amidst various Kid's Meals components. The actors would reach for whichever item she was standing by, and she would duck the hand and run to another item to hide behind. This went on for about 30 seconds, then one of the actors grabbed her and dropped her into one of the bags along with a cooled off packages of fries and tator tots. The shooting had gone a little past opening time and a large crowd had gathered at the doors, having seen the production trucks and wanted to see what movie stars were in the restaurant. The director called out "Cut. That's a wrap". An employee, thinking the restaurant was now open, unlocked the doors and the crowd charged inside. During the commotion, one of the actual Burger King employees who was trying to package up the Kid's Meals for the noon rush, accidentally grabbed the bag which Ivanka had been dropped and closed the bag and put it in the warming rack.

George had just picked up his daughter from his baby-mama for his weekend visitation. She hadn't fed the little girl, so he went through the Burger King drive-thru and ordered a chicken tenders Kid's Meal and a burger and fries for himself. They went home and he sent his daughter to the restroom to wash up. He opened his meal and put the food on the table, then opened up the Kid's Meal and reached in. Ivanka, who was in the bag given to George at the drive-thru, dodged his hand as he grabbed the chicken tenders, then again when he reached in for the fries. He reached in again to get the toy but there was nothing left in the bag but Ivanka. She ducked and dived to avoid the grasping fingers. The hand withdrew from the bag and she felt the bag rise up. She looked up and saw the incredulous look on George's face as he peered down at the tiny bikini clad woman in the bag. He tilted the bad and she slid out, landing between the chicken tenders and fries, still wearing the crown she put on for the shoot. The terrified actress slowly stood up but couldn't raise her eyes from the table. George just stood there for a minute letting all this sink in. He turned around and walked over to the kitchen junk drawer and picked up a toy from a previous Kid's Meal his daughter had left at his house on past weekend visitation. He placed the toy on the table then grabbed Ivanka, saying to himself, "I guess I get to keep the toy this time." He put her in an empty jar on a higher shelf in the kitchen, out of the sight of his daughter, who had just come back into the kitchen from washing her hands. Later that evening, his daughter sleeping in her bedroom, George was fondling his new little toy in the living room after stripping off her bikini. A news bulletin came over the television regarding the missing actress and a $1,000 reward for information leading to her safe return. As George was unzipping his pants, he laughed and said," A thousand bucks? Shit. Maybe if you add another couple zeroes......."

[DocRick]

Sorry, didn't notice that from the picture.

Gotta be careful with what one puts on the 'Net.

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Now Ivanka, that's a Happy Meal I could sink my teeth into.

[DocRick]

Now Ivanka, that's a Happy Meal I could sink my teeth into.

[DocRick]

Emily was one of those new age environmental people who like to use what the Earth had to offer. She picked wild plants and roots to supplement her store bought and garden grown diet. One of her passions, however, was mushrooms. She knew all the edible mushrooms in her region and would spend hours searching for her favorite ones. One day, she came across some morels. She didn't even think these grew in her area. she picked one and examined it. It looked like a morel and smelled like one. She took a small bite and it tasted like one. She ate the entire thing and picked more that were growing there. As she continued her walk, she started feeling a little lightheaded so she sat down beneath a tree and closed her eyes, just for a moment. She woke up a few hours later. The tree she had been leaning against was now as wide as a house. She took a few steps and found herself standing UNDER a dandelion flower. A shadow startled her, and she looked up to see a Monarch butterfly with a four-foot wingspan flying overhead. She smiled and thought the mushroom she ate must have been a "magic mushroom" and she was in the midst of mind trip. She started dancing around, marveling at the size of everything, even the rabbit (it was brown, not white) that scampered by was as big as a bus. "Where's the giant caterpillar smoking a hookah?" she thought to herself. She suddenly was confronted with two tree trunks wear denim. She looked up and saw a giant looking down at her. She was startled, but not afraid. It was just a trip, right? The giant bent down and placed his hand on the ground, palm up, right next to her. She curtseyed to the giant, then, giggling, climbed onto his hand and sat down. She felt a rush as the giant raised his hand up to his chest, about fifty feet, it seemed to Emily, off the ground. She was really getting into this hallucination, until she was rocked back to reality as the giant grabbed her tube top and shorts and pulled them off her.....

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Maybe Emily would like to meet Ivanka. I'll bet they would love to go on a play date together.

[DocRick]

Maybe Emily would like to meet Ivanka. I'll bet they would love to go on a play date together.

I suppose you would be willing to chaparone?

[DocRick]

Lizzy Thorton's squad is competing in the annual college cheer competition and her sister Rebecca wanted to help ensure her squad won. She stole her father's matter miniaturization device and shrunk and abducted three of the members of her archrival college's squad. She'll restore them after the competition is over and they won't remember anything about the time they were tiny, but first she has a more important decision to make: Which one to play with first.

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Excellent!

Along the same theme as my comments on an image over on Deviantart, only I tend to get a little darker. Check it out, scroll down to the June 30th comment: https://www.deviantart.com/primer111/art/Swab-969367996

Then see this link for the cheer team photo: https://www.deviantart.com/primer111/ar ... -968974515

[DocRick]

Excellent!

Along the same theme as my comments on an image over on Deviantart, only I tend to get a little darker. Check it out, scroll down to the June 30th comment: https://www.deviantart.com/primer111/art/Swab-969367996

Then see this link for the cheer team photo: https://www.deviantart.com/primer111/ar ... -968974515

The looks on the three girls in the second image, look like the bottom two are throwing the third one, who looks scared, up to the "norm", saying, "Take her first !!!"

[DocRick]

"This is Les Nesman, WKRP Cincinnati, with the news. The FBI has been called in to assist with the mysterious disappearance of half a dozen women from the Cosplay Festival last month. Friends of the missing women all said their friend went to the bathroom near the south exit of the grounds and never returned. No traces of the women have been found and no calls from kidnappers have been received. INTERPOL has reported chatter on the Dark Web of "miniature female cosplayers" being sold to unknown entities. This chatter has been dismissed as nonsense". As Les looked through the glass of the booth at receptionist, Jennifer Marlowe, over the top of his coffee cup, he said......forgetting he was still on the air........"That's silly. People can't shrink. But if they could, that Jennifer would make a luscious little sex toy." Les was fired the next day by HR.

[DocRick]

Heather was always tormenting her little sister, Heidi, while they were growing up, never missing a chance to embarrass her in front of her friends or classmates or any other opportunity she found. After she was shrunken in a lab accident, she had to be sent home as she could no longer attend college. Heidi, with a vendetta as long as "War and Peace" taught Heather the true meaning of "Atomic Wedgie" frequently and publicly.

[DocRick]

Phoebe had always fantasized about being shrunk. She been infatuated with the subject, watching Alice in Wonderland and Land of the Giants shows, imaging herself as one of the lead roles as a tiny person. She confided in a few of her friends, only to be shunned and thought of as weird. She stumbled on a website that promised, if you can afford it, the fulfillment of any "size-altering" fantasy. The website showed photographs of miniature people in the hands of giants and other scenarios involving people of different sizes. She figured it was a roleplaying game with virtual reality technology and photo manipulated pictures to remember your experiences. She managed to save up enough money to cover the cost and scheduled an appointment. After filling out all the paperwork, medical emergency forms and hold-harmless documents, she was led to a backroom to select her attire and prepare for the adventure to begin. She was tied up and gagged and made to lay on a stainless-steel table. As she anxiously anticipated the start of the game, the room was suddenly bathed in a weird blue light, forcing her to shut her eyes tight. As she opened her eyes, she saw the same technician who had prepared her, looming over her, bigger than her apartment building. The technician didn't say a word, just picked her up off the table and put her inside a backpack. The technician picked up the backpack and carried to the front office where she could hear the receptionist saying to someone, "Thank you, Mr. Smith, for choosing our business for your fantasy experience. Inside this backpack, you'll find everything we agreed upon. I'll see you on Monday when you return everything. And don't forget to take lots of pictures for our website."

As Phoebe looked at the other items around her in the backpack, she was beginning to think that maybe this was a really bad idea...............