Chapter #6Emma Finds Jessie by: Unknown "Ugh, Jessie didn't even clean up while we were gone. Sometimes I swear I forget why we pay her at all." Emma said, thinking no one was around. She carefully stepped over Zuri's toys, not wanting to hurt her foot on a stray doll or something like that.
Meanwhile, Jessie was standing atop the pair of jean shorts in stunned awe, unable to believe the scale of the enormous giantess she was currently viewing. She could feel every step Emma took reverberating through the room, causing the couch she was on to shake slightly. This shaking grew more and more intense as Emma approached the couch where Jessie was currently perched.
"And why are my shorts just sitting on the couch? Do I have to do everything around here?" the spoiled eris asked in annoyance. She walked over towards the couch to retrieve them, only to notice something moving on top of them. "And now there are bugs in the house too? I'm gonna have to throw these shorts out now! When I find that lazy nanny I'm going to give her a piece of my mind!" Emma practically shouted, before leaning in to get a closer look at the pest. She let out a gasp of surprise when she suddenly recognized the bug for exactly what it was.
"Jessie?" Emma asked, incredulous. Being rich, she usually had access to everything and anything she wanted, but she had never seen anything like this before. "What's going on?"
"Oh thank goodness you noticed me Emma! I was cleaning up the penthouse and I decided to take a quick nap. But when I woke up, I was like this! Please help me!" Jessie shouted, unsure if the blonde would be able to hear her if she spoke at normal volume.
"A nap huh? Sounds to me like you shrinking is a punishment for you slacking off. Maybe the universe decided you needed to be taught to work harder." Emma mused, angering Jessie.
"Are you crazy Emma? This isn't the universe punishing me for being tired! I work my ass off for you kids and all you ever are is an ungrateful spoiled brat!" Jessie screamed, losing her temper as a result of the stress of being tiny at the mercy of Emma.
"You think you work hard huh? Well I've got news for you Jessie. We're actually pretty nice to you considering you're essentially just a glorified servant. Maybe it's time I start treating you like what you really are: a servant whose only job is to please me. Luckily for you, at your new size, I'll have no problem keeping you close to me at all times, so you'll be available whenever I need you." Emma said, plucking Jessie off the couch carelessly between her thumb and pointer finger.
"And why should I do a damn thing you tell me to?" Jessie asked angrily.
"Oh that's easy. If you don't listen to me, then you'll be punished. Haven't decided exactly how yet. Maybe I'll glue you to the insole of my boot? That way, you can spend every seat underneath the soles of my feet, working to keep me comfy. And then when I grow out of them, you'll have Zuri's toes to keep you company. Maybe I'll tell her about you, or maybe I'll keep you a secret and let her unknowingly they're you day after day. Wouldn't that be fun?" Emma asked, her eyes staring coldly at Jessie. Jessie was shocked by how suddenly she was able to devise such a cruel punishment, and instantly ceased all complaints, not wanting to test whether Emma was bluffing.
"Now, what should we do first? I have a few ideas..."
1. Emma just came back from shopping, and wants to try on some new clothes. Jessie will be inside them to help her determine if they fit.
2. Emma has a school dance tonight, and Jessie will be helping her get ready/accompanying her to dance.
3. Emma decides that Jessie could work as one of Zuri's dolls and drop her off at the top floor of Zuri's favorite doll house to be discovered later on.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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