You start closing your locker, when you hear the squeak of a sneaker behind you. You turn around to see Chris pointing a small device at you. "What's that Chris?", you ask.
"Oh, It's just a little something I bought on the internet. It's a shrink ray."
"What are you talking about, shrink rays don't exist."
"That's what I thought, until I bought this. I tested this out on some stuff at home but I finally get to test it out on a human. And you, will make the perfect, tiny, little slave."
"Slave? Just let me get changed Chris. We both have to get to class."
"Oh, don't worry, we'll both get to class alright." He presses a button on the remote and a blue light flashes. You start falling, well, shrinking. You are facing Chris's chest, his stomach, his crotch, his knees, his sneakers. A colossal hand descends and plucks you off the ground. Chris walks over to his locker and opens it up, placing you inside. You watch as the titan strips down to his boxers. "So, now I need to decide where to put you during class. I can't decide. But if I was in your shoes, I think I'd be most afraid to go in my...
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