A Short Snippet
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“You’re sure?” Sally asked. “Yes. Now get on with it.” Janice responded. She watched nervously as Sally raised the device, made a few adjustments and pointed it at her chest.
Janice opened her mouth to speak. She was about to say something about how she really could be a very successful show woman. Sally really did have a talent for capturing her audience’s imagination, not that she believed that any of this was real.
But before she could speak the room seemed to suddenly grow brighter around her. It looked like there was red light coming from every direction. Then she glanced down at her body and realized that it was coming from her! Janice started to panic, but only for just a moment. The world lurched and shifted around her. At first, she worried that there might be an earthquake because it looked like everything was flying upward. It all happened so quickly and yet so slowly all at the same time. It felt like an impossible paradox of swirling, twisting reality. Janice didn’t know how to process what was happening to her. It went beyond everything she had ever experienced before. This is a new part of the world, one she had never witnessed.
Gradually the light faded.
Janice blinked several times as her mind began to clear. She realized that she was laying on her back, staring at the ceiling. Strangely though, it looked very far away. She didn’t remember this room having such high ceilings. It didn’t really matter one way or the other, but everything seemed to be working in slow-motion. Despite her best efforts, Janice discovered that she couldn’t think clearly. She tried to sit up in an effort to stand, only to discover that she was laying beneath a jumble of very coarse, heavy fabric.
Then she realized that it wasn’t just random fabric. It looked as if it was her own clothing! Suddenly everything that she had been wearing was much, much larger than it should be. None of it would possibly fit any more. Her now huge blouse weighed on Janice so heavily that she could barely lift her arms.
Sally walked over to her and knelt down in front of her. “Hi there, sweetheart. Now, I know the transition can be more than a little disorienting the first time, so you just take it easy. You’re going to need some time to adjust. Right now you need to understand that this is all real. You’re not having a dream and this isn’t a delusion either.”
Still groggy, Janice slowly rose to her feet. As she stood, she felt her oversized clothing slowly slip from her body. Her blouse, her skirt even her bra and panties simply fell away, to pool around her knees as she stood. Suddenly she found herself standing in front of Sally, completely and utterly naked. Her cheeks instantly flushed with embarrassment and she demurely covered herself with her hands. For a moment she considered running away or trying to grab something to cover herself. Then she froze.
She suddenly realized that Sally was huge. Even kneeling she towered over Janice. And not just her, the entire room was now much bigger than it should be. Everything appeared as though it had been enlarged several times over. Just a few minutes ago, she’d been sitting on the couch, now she would struggle to climb up onto the cushions that rose as high as her chest. The coffee table had barely reached her knees when she had arrived, now it stood as tall as her shoulder.
Janice felt a shiver ran through her tiny body, triggered as much by her nakedness as by the sudden comprehension of her utter puniness. She still couldn’t comprehend what had happened to her. Nothing made any sense. Frantically, she struggled to find some kind of rational explanation for what she was seeing. Could this be some kind of a dream? No, it all felt much too real, too tactile and solid.
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@sallyfourth tiny mode activated
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@sallyfourth I love this
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@sallyfourth Very, very glad you’re here~ Welcome.
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@sallyfourth Great passage! It’s as short and as sweet as the ladies here!
