One Inch Tall
By
Various Authors
Your
name is Brad. You are the most popular boy in school, yet you have no
girlfriend, yet. You are sitting in the living room watching ESPN's Sportscenter
when your mom calls you to tell you that dinner is almost ready. Meanwhile your
sister, Cindy, comes downstairs and immediately changes the channel to some
Ballet concert. You shout, "Change it back!" but she just sticks out her tongue,
making you even madder. Suddenly you hear something upstairs.
You walk upstairs toward your room. You slowly open your door and are
immediately blinded by a white light. When everything clears, you find the hard
floor of your room expanding. Oh No! you've shrunk. You must be about 1 inch
tall! Before you can do anything, you hear the sounds of tap tap on the stairs.
Its your sister coming back upstairs wearing her brown medium heel sandles!
She's has no idea what has happened to you.
You run
under the bed and watch from one of your sweaty gym socks to see a huge sandle
stopping next to your bed. Cindy's voice booms, "Where are you, Brad??!!" "Mom
says its your turn to take out the trash before we eat dinner!!" You watch as
Cindy leaves your room wondering where you are. You come from under the bed and
are about to walk into the hallway when suddenly you hear your mother and your
sister coming back upstairs. Apparently your mom wants proof that you are
missing. Do something quick!!
You go
under the bed. Your mom comes in and looks around. When she can't find you she
looks through teh rest of the house, calling your name. She is really worried.
Great, now look what you have done!
Being
under the bed isn't helping. You make a dash from under the bed and make it to
the kitchen, thanks to a ride down the railing of the stairwell. You go flying
through the air and land perfectly on the kitchen floor, unharmed. You walk
toward your mom's beautiful, left high heel shoe and decide to get her
attention. You know how to kick a football, so you run forward and kick the heel
of your mother's shoe really hard. Your mother looks down, but doesn't see you.
Now what? Maybe you can make a climb up to her ear to get her attention?
You
look around and find a spoon and a can on the floor. With a great heave you pull
up the spoon and bring it clanging down on the can. It makes a great racket.
Your mother looks around. She starts to walk around, looking for the scource of
the noise.
The
great feet come crashing down, a great BOOM sounding through your ears every
time they make contact with the floor. You stand still, your hands covering your
ears, the booming echoing inside your earlobes. But you stand still. Then a
giant hand comes down, coming at you, coming to get, closer, closer, closer . .
. .
The
hand, which happens to belong to your mother, reaches down and grabs the can you
were banging on. You are still holding on to it. The can starts to lift up into
the air, leaving you dangling, feet touching nothingness, holding on for dear
life.
You
hold onto the can for dear life as your mother lifts it into the air. It makes
you realize just how weak you are as your mom effortlessly holds the can, and
you, with one hand. You look over to where she is headed.
She's
headed for the pantry, you realize. She opens the door, and sets the can on a
higher shelf. As soon as your feet touch the ground you run ove and start
yelling and waving at your mom. But it's no use. She shuts the door, leaving you
in darkness. You hear your Mom and sister talking about where you are, but
eventually there is just silence. Now what?
You sit
next to the can waiting and waiting. Finally you hear footsteps in the kitchen.
You hear some rustling around you start yelling "IM IN HEAR, IM IN HEAR" You
know that they cant hear you but it makes you feel a little better. You hear
your sister cindy say "Lisa, can you grab the chips from the pantry?" Lisa walks
over to the pantry and opens the door. Lisa is 6 foot 2 inches tall, brown hair
thats about shoulder length. She is the captain of the varsity team. She is a
freshman at your school. her blue eyes scan the pantry for the chips. She grabs
teh chips but the gust of wind created by the bag of ships pulls out of the
pantry. You crash into Lisa. YOu start grabbing for anything. You finally grab
onto the pocket of her jeans. You crawl into the pocket and fall asleep.
As you
wake up it takes you a few moments to figure out where you are. A huge round
glass room. You look high above and see a gold metal ceiling with holes
punctured through. You beyond the glass wall and see the giant world around you.
It's your sister's room. Your sister has captured you but why?
A huge figure enters the room; it's your sister. Her massive hand wraps around
the jar and lifts it up. Her other hand unscrews the lid. She tilts the glass
jar and you slide out into her open palm. She holds you close to her face
smiling. "Cindy! What have you done to me!," you scream. She just stares at you
in fascination. You are so tiny that she can't even hear your voice. "Don't
worry little brother. I'll restore your size in a few days. I just need to get
an A in science and this new shrinking potion should do the trick. You're going
to be my science project. Of course if you want to remain this size I can leave
you like this forever. Do you want to stay this size forever?," she asks.
No I
don't want to remain this size forever," you scream. She just looks at you as if
trying to understand what you are saying. "Your'e so tiny I can't even hear
you," she says. "I know for yes lay down; for no remain standing. Do you want to
stay this size?" You are so upset with the stupid question that you jump up and
down in anger. You trip on one of the lines in her palm and fall down in her
hand. "Wow cool! You want to remain this size forever. This is going to be so
much fun having a little tiny brother like this." "No, please no," you scream
but she can't hear you. She places you back into the jar.
You try
to keep yelling and contact your humongous sister but she does not hear you.
Later that night you see the lid of the container come off and her huge lips
smiling down at you. "Sinse you want to be my tiny little toy brother forever,
we should play some games!" she squeals. She takes off her shirt and places you
in her gigantic belly button, it's like a cavern. Suddenly it begins to rumble,
she is speaking "North or south little bro?" she rumbles.
You
climb out of her belly button and run across her stomach in an attempt to reach
her ear. Maybe if you can get next to her ear you can try to reason with her.
Before you reach her chest her gigantic hand reaches for you. She grabs you in
her fist. "I'm so happy you decided to stay this size. I'm going to show you off
to all of my friends," She opens her hand and you scream for her to return you
to normal, but your voice is not audible to her. Another giant figure enters the
room. It's your mother.
"Have
you seen your brother?," you hear your mother ask. "Ah, no mom; I havn't seen
him," your sister says.
After a few moments your sister opens her hand. "I better hide you somewhere
else. I don't know would mom would think if she sees you like this. I know." She
grabs one of her tennis shoes with her other hand and drops you inside. "There
now you be good...nighty night," she says as she places the shoe back down onto
the floor.
You
awake the next morning to a musty but not totally unpleasent smell. To your
dismay you realize that you are still inside of Cindy's sneaker. Suddenly a
shadow falls over you, and you look up to see...
"Wake
up there little shrinkee" she teases, removing you from her shoe. She lifts you
in the air at dizzying speed. You gag from the odor of her shoe that permiates
all around you.
"Hmmmph...ewwww...my shoe made you stink. I better wash you." Cindy proceeds to
carry you to the bathroom and places you on the vanity at the edge of the sink.
At your size it looks like a small pond. She quickly plucks your clothes off and
picks you up in her hand. She smiles at you while she washes you off, laughing
at your attempts to free yourself from her impossible grip.
Once she finishes washing you she wraps you in a washcloth and dries you off,
setting you down on the vanity. You gather your clothes together so you can
dress...
You put
on the clothes you had yesterday back on. Cindy scoops you up and takes you back
to her bedroom. She sets you down on the bed.
"My friends should be her any minute, bro."
"Friends? What friends?" you ask.
"Well Allison always had a crush on you, and now she really can crush you. She's
going to see you like this, bro, and she's going to love it. And Serena no doubt
will get a kick out of seeing you this way as well."
"Cindy! No! Please don't show me to them!" you beg, "Allison will treat me like
a toy and Serena might kill me. You know she hates my guts."
"Oh, don't worry, little bro, I won't let them harm you too much, but maybe if
you beg some more I won't show you to them. C'mon, Brad, beg."
You do beg some more, Cindy gives you an amused look.
"Sorry
bro, but I'm showing you off anyway. You're too cool to be kept hidden."
She puts you in a glass jar on her nightstand for safe keeping. You both hear a
knock downstairs.
"Oooo! That's either Allison or Serena! Wait'll they get a load of you! Be right
back, bro." Cindy shuts the door and leaves you alone in the room trapped in the
jar. A few seconds later you hear female voices chatting gaily outside the door
just before it swings open...
From
your glass prison you can see your sister enter the room followed by her friend
Serena. Serena is beautiful with short straight blonde hair and a 5'4 trim
physique. Unfortunately she is also a rather spoiled and bitchy girl, and she
always was nasty to you. Now you have to deal with her at 1 inch tall!
You suddenly see huge fingers grip your glass jar and you feel yourself carried
through the air. Then the jar is tilted and you slide out, onto Cindy's dresser.
There are now two giant girls looking down at you, Cindy and now Serena.
"Hey little bro, you remember Serena, don't you?"
"Gosh!" Serena gushes, "Look at how puny he is!"
You try to take the high road so you straighten up and start to say hello to
Serena but before you can get even one word you she reaches for you and plucks
you off the dresser without even asking you or even Cindy!
"Cool!" Serena says holding you in the palm of one hand while the fingers of the
other hand pokes and strokes and flips you around as she examines you.
"Hey stop! Put me down please! Cindy, can you tell Serena to put me down now?"
"Pay no
attention to him, he just likes to complain." Cindy says.
Serena puts you down at her feet. You look up to see the two giant girls
towering over you and laughing.
"You know Brad, I could squash you like a bug under my foot. Who'd miss you at
your size, HA!" Serena lifts her foot up and her sole hovers just over your
head.
Frightened out of your mind by this horrible evil Goddess, you drop to your
hands and knees and kiss at her giant toes, praying to her as you do so.
"please, Serena! Don't kill me!" you cry, kissing between every word "I'll do
anything you wish!" You hate yourself because you hate Serena so much, but at
the same time you really feel you're against dying. You hear her laugh above you
with your sister.
"I guess he likes me after all." Serena laughs. "Please give him to me! He likes
me, don't you?" she asks you?
"Yes,
please, Mistress Serena!" you cry, kissing her smelly toes some more. You even
begin to lick them, suddenly feeling as if you deserve to belong to her.
"See...all men eventually want to be mine." Serena giggles "And this lucky
little toy can be mine literally!" she laughs, prodding you with your toes while
grinning "I do love this attention, and the foot kissing is a definate perk."
she laughs out loud to your sister, "So, little slave, tell me why I should
accept you?"
"Because I was so awful to you! I should have accepted you as my superior long
ago!" you cry.
"This is true..." the bitch says above you, "But that's all the more reason for
me to punish you by NOT accepting you." Serena says. You look up at her and rub
your cheek against her big toe.
"PLEASE take me, Goddess Serena! Let me make it up to you as your slave, your
toy, your pet! I promise I'll be good, and serve you loyally. You're so much
better than me, truly a Goddess. I am nothing compared to you."
"Well...you never were, right?" she asks, smiling smuggly.
"No! You were always a Goddess. Please, I love you, Mistress! I want to be yours
forever!" and you begin to lick her toes some more.
"I dunno...still not convinced." Serena says.
"Then squash me under your mighty foot!" you plead, "I'd be honored to die under
your feet like a bug, you're so wonderful, Goddess! If I can't be your slave, I
want to be a bug under your feet, barely worth your notice." You kiss her feet
some more, "I want to die for you! No man could have a better fate then life as
your slave, or death under your feet!"
"I can't argue with that..." Serena says, putting a finger under her chin, "You
are so agreeable at this size, little man! So much better then you were at
normal size. You always were an insect. Ok, you win. I'll..."
"Ok...you're my slave." She says, laughing "But you better prove you're worth
it. I deserve the best. I'm sure you agree."
"I do, Mistress!" You cry, feeling tears coming.
"This was certainly unexpected..." Serena says, grinning "But I like this
better. I can't believe your brother, the guy I've hated SO much actually WANTS
to be mine! He was always such a peice of crap, and now he's my property!" she
laughs "What a fitting fate for you. To worship and belong to me. No one is THAT
lucky, right, Cindy?" She asks, smiling like a tiger that's cornered it's prey.
"I wish I could be
your tiny toy, too, Serena..." Cindy says, dropping to her knees and lowering
her head down next to you, looking up at the beautiful snob. "I've always been
envious of you..."
"Oh, I know..." Serena says "Everyone is. Secretly, deep down, EVERYONE loves
and worships me." Serena pushes her feet closer to your sisters face, "Go ahead,
lowly little peasent, kiss my feet." she purrs. You watch as your sister kisses
Serenas feet. Suddenly, you realise your sister is shrinking. Soon she's just as
big as you, and you both begin to kiss your mistress' feet, rubbing it with your
tiny hands. Serena laughs loudly with power and puts her hands on her hips.
"Brother and sister, tiny little minions for me. I've always deserved slaves who
worship me, and you two will do nicely. I'm not sure how you shrunk, but you
did, and that's cool with me!"
Suddenly allison is heard in the hall...
As the
two tiny slaves kiss her feet, Serena sits down in a chair, feeling like the
goddess she thinks she is. While she is being worshipped, Serena imagines what
it would be like for everybody on earth to be her servants. Her daydream is
interupted, though, by Allison walking into the bedroom. "Oh hi Serena", Allison
says dryly. Serena and Allison have never really liked each other, but they
tolerate each other because they like hanging out with Cindy. Normally, the two
girls talk about each other when the other is not around, and Allison was hoping
that Cindy was here, so she could cut on her snobby friend. "So whats up
Serena", Allison asks. "Oh, not much just being worshipped, Serena replies and
gestures toward her bare feet. Allison looking confused, stares at Serena's
feet, "What are you talking about Ser...Oh my god, is that Brad and Cindy",
Allison stamers. "Yep, they both shrank and started licking my feet, cool huh",
Serena responds proudly. Without even realizing what she is saying, Allison nods
and says dreamily, "wow they're so lucky, I've always wanted to worship you too
Serena". "Of course you have, well don't be shy, go ahead kiss my feet. I know
its what you want", Serena sneers. Without hesitating, Allison gets on her hands
and knees and starts kissing and smelling Serenas nasty feet. "Thats right
slave, get a good smell", the bitchy girl commands. Allison eagerly obeys and
puts her nose in between the moist toes, taking a deep whiff. So caught up in
her worship, Allison doesn't even notice that she shrinks down to Brad and
Cindy's size. All Allison can think of is how wonderful it is to be at her
superior's feet.
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