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Margo Lane’s stomach fell as though she was riding a rapidly rising elevator. The fog cleared. The trim brunette woman looked up and screamed. The inventor had made her tiny! She was in the grasp of his hideous and twisted assistant! Igor’s huge bloodshot eye looked at her lustfully. She was standing upon his open palm! The trim brunette shivered.
“Lamont!” she cried in terror. She pushed he heels with full force into the callused palms on which she stood. Igor winced in pain and shifted his grasp upon the Shadow’s most famous agent. His hands closed about her neck, leaving Margo’s feet dangling.
“Boss! Can I keep her?” Igor asked his master, the brilliant scientist.
“A pet, Igor?”
“Yeah, boss!”
“Certainly, but you are responsible for her care and feeding. There is an empty cage over there that should be perfect for her.”
“Thank you, boss!”
Margo’s heart fell. The cloddish Igor stomped across the room and placed the tiny woman in an aluminum cage lined with excelsior.
“Pretty!” said the repulsive Igor. He leaned in an inhaled deeply of Margo’s hair and clothing. His face lit up. His hands reached out and tugged at Margo’s red suit jacket. Margo tried to hold on to the jacket. It came apart at the seams. Igor looked at the remnants of the garment in his grasp. His face become one large lustful leer.
“Oooh!” he enthused.
Margo understood that look! She had seen it often when she was normal sized by normal sized men, and it was always terrifying!
“Oh, God!” she cried as Igor tore away her red skirt.
Igor’s eyes lit up as he placed the remains of the jacket and skirt under his nose and inhaled once more. A look of pure bliss came over his countenance. Margo stood now in just her white blouse, heels, slip, brassier, knickers, garter, and nylons!
“Pretty! Pretty!” he cooed. He tugged vigorously upon Margo’s white blouse. It came away in his hand. Margo tried to flee and ended up pressed against the metal wall of the cage. Her slip was ripped away.
“Oh, so pretty!”
“Please, Igor, you don’t want to do this!”
Margo wrapped her hands about her torso.
“Smell pretty! Look pretty!”
The aroused lab assistant would not be denied. Quickly, efficiently, he denuded the newly shrunken woman. Margo tried to shield herself. but Igor restrained her. He viewed her shapely naked form and grinned widely. She was by far the best gift the professor had ever given him. The little dark-haired thing fascinated him with her long shapely legs, flat tummy, wasp waist, adorable breasts, and lovely hair. Igor noted that there was hair at the juncture of Margo’s legs. He stroked the tiny woman all over. Margo tried to squirm away but the repulsive giant was way too strong. Igor raised Margo to her lips while she closed her eyes and prayed that The Shadow would retrace her steps and rescue her.
Elsewhere in the laboratory the professor laughed and laughed.
