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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1993120

You decide to shrink yourself super tiny and survive, nobody aware of your existence.

This choice: You turn and bolt, running for your life  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Not So Fast

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She's... she's so huge. You had thought to shrink yourself into a world of giants, but at one eighth of an inch tall, the Abby that looms over you right now is closer to a god. Far, far above your ability to comprehend, let alone cope with! You turn and sprint, putting her to your back in the desperate hope of escaping her gaze.

The girl grunts as she stands up again, and then another of her pronouncements rings out across the landscape of Taylor's desk. "Hey, don't be scared, little guy."

There is an incredible impact, monstrous noise and vibration as an immense surface blocks off your path. When the dust settles, you look up at the skin of Abby's hand, lowered before you. Of course, with her god-like viewpoint, she can see over any obstacles that you may be running around, and use a small part of her anatomy to make an utter mockery of your escape.

You groan as you see just how small a part of her anatomy has been deployed. Her fist has crashed down on the desktop, with only her pinky finger extended to form a barricade to uppity insect you. Even that whorled surface is several times your height, quite the daunting obstacle even if you weren't tired from running. And goddess Abby has taken no effort, outclassing you in every way with her speed and power.

You stand, defeated, but that is not enough for the girl. That finger slides across the floor toward you, bashing directly into you with terifying force, knocking you off your feet. "Pretty dumb," she says. "Just climb on already."

You're not sure which was your bigger mistake - shrinking yourself quite this small or forgetting that damn beer bottle! Now, here you are, at the utter mercy of this being. No way to survive beyond what she wants. Whatever that might be...
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