“What the-“ you hear Gwen say to herself once she finally sees you.
You expect her to kneel down to get a better look at you but instead she holds out her left hand towards you. In an instant her hand becomes engulfed in light blue energy and your body becomes stiff as the same energy seems to have enveloped yourself. You suddenly feel your body rush upper wards until you find yourself trapped tightly in the young girl’s fist as she brings it up to her face to get a better look at you.
“What are you?” Gwen asks almost to herself as she examines you, “Are you a Graymatter?”
“No,” you speak up, a little confused as to how she would think you are one of her cousin’s transformations, “I don’t know how I got here. I just woke up here shrunk and saw you nearby and thought I’d ask you for help.”
You try to avoid telling her about how you know her from a Cartoon, no doubt that might create some issue for her.
“Well,” Gwen says smiling, happy someone has come to her for help for a change, “You’ve come to the right place! I don’t know if you noticed earlier but I have some magical ability and I’m sure I’ve got something in my book of spells to fix you right away!”
You now realize the book Gwen was reading earlier was in fact her spell book, now lying closed on the ground next to her.
“Oh wow that’s perfect!” you exclaim, “Thank you so much!”
“Well don’t thank me just yet,” Gwen says giggling to herself and slightly blushing, “We’ll just sit here for a bit while I do a bit of reading up on anything in here.”
With that Gwen suddenly drops to the ground, kind of throwing you off guard, and crosses her legs Indian Style. She places you on her thigh.
“Now sit,” Gwen says wagging a finger at you.
You don’t exactly appreciate her commanding you like a dog but you figure she’s just overly excited so you let it slide and do what she asks.
“Good boy,” Gwen praises a finger ruffling your hair, “Now you just wait a few minutes while I get this whole shrinking thing figured out.”
“Alright,” you say up to her, not really having much of a choice in the matter.
So you wait, seated on this young girl white pants and you wait. You can’t help but use your time to admire the giant new world around you. You look out and see the massive expanse of the park, the giant people playing and passing by. Despite how dangerous your situation is you can’t really say there’s no bright side.
Gwen also seems to be enjoying herself with your new height. So much so that as she reads she can’t help herself to take a look or two at you, admire how cute you look seated on her thigh. Part of her wants to hold you close and cuddle with the adorable little man she has control over, but Gwen is able to control herself and continues reading in hopes of helping you.
After some time has passed Gwen lets out a slight sigh, “Well I’ve got good news and I’ve got bad news.”
“Let’s start with the good news,” you say, “I really need some good news.”
“Well, it did find a spell that could unshrink you, but the bad news is that it’s a much higher level spell than I’ve ever done.”
“So what does that mean?” you ask up to the orange hair giantess.
“It means that I won’t be able to cast it until I’ve trained more or we find a more powerful spell caster than me.”
You think back to the show and remember there are a few other spell casters who could help, the most obvious choice being one of the villains Gwen has fought before, Charmcaster. You think to ask Gwen if she might work, but realize that if you mention Charmcaster then Gwen will know you weren’t telling the whole truth of where you came from.
“Are there any other spell casters you know?” you ask, hiding your motives.
“I know one,” Gwen says, “but she and I aren’t exactly close so I don’t know where she is or if she’d even help us.”
“So I’m stuck like this,” you say defeated.
“Hey, it’s not so bad,” Gwen says, “you have this whole new perspective of the world that no one’s even seen before.”
“Yeah,’” you say, a hint of anger in your voice, “A whole new perspective that comes with no where to live and the constant threat of someone stepping on me and killing me.”
Gwen’s face suddenly gets somber as she realizes you have a point. You look up and see her in deep thought before suddenly her face lights up.
“Who says you’ve got no where to live?” Gwen says, a smile plastered across her face, “You can come home with me, I’ll keep you nice and safe and you'll be all mine. You’ll be like my own little-“
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