This choice: They hold on and make it to Christian's room • Go Back...Chapter #5Riding into Christian's room by: Inverse   Angela hummed casually to herself as she followed Christian up the stairs, oblivious to the tiny passengers now clinging to her sock — each step shaking the shrunken women like an earthquake.
Atop the cozy fibers of her fuzzy pink sock, Julia tried not to look down, holding in a scream, Lauren wrapped herself in part of the stitching, and Carrie clinged near the front, peeking out past the ridged threads, trying to process the absurdity of riding her son's girlfriend's foot.
Every so often, a sudden shift and turn made it seem like the three women would tumble off and end up stuck somewhere on the stairs or in the hallway, but they were luckily able to keep their grasp on tight.
As they neared the bedroom door, Angela spoke up, "So, what? Ya still messing with your toys?"
Christian turned around as he's about to open the door, "Oh you shall see~"
Angela smirked, and just as she raises her foot to take the final step inside, the tiny women attempted to get the two's attention. Lauren shouts out with all her strength. Julia tries slamming her fist into the fabric, hoping for a tickle response. Carrie, though still shaken, starts pulling at threads from the sock to try and form a visible tuft. But each action proved fruitless.
Angela strolled into the bedroom, and flopped down casually onto the bed with a little bounce. Her legs crossed, one socked foot hovering midair before dropping down against the sheets. A gust of air ripples past the tiny women, dislodging them slightly.
The shrunken trio tumble softly onto the quilted blanket, each groaning as they sprawl out like fallen climbers after a dangerous ascent. Carrie rolls onto her side, dazed, her hair tangled with sock fuzz. "That was... undignified. Are all you okay?" She worryingly ached up towards her daughters.
Julia pops up immediately, brushing herself off. "Thank GOD that's over."
Lauren grabs her by the arm, steadying her. "Careful. I really would not like to do a round 2."
Meanwhile, Christian slid back towards her work desk, obliviously adjusting a set of calibration readings on his laptop beside his shrinking device.
"So I think I reached a breakthrough," he says excitedly, pulling up his shrink ray to showoff.
"What's that, a laser?" Angela asked, adjusting her body on the cushions slightly.
"Nah. Shrink ray." Christian clarified. "Capable of manipulating any object to any size. Problem is, right now it still is only effective on women." He pointed towards his lab rat test subjects. "But I think I figured out what’s causing the gender-lock. Might have to do with chromosomal resonance. It's super weird.”
Angela tilts her head, smirking. "You're still doing that mad scientist thing?"
"Guilty," he sighs and turns around. "There's still some bugs I gotta tweak. Possibly literally at this rate."
As he speaks, Angela leaned back on the bed with a smile, lifting one leg and shaking her foot absentmindedly. Her movement causing troublesome repercussions for the tiny stowaways.
Carrie screams as the shadow passes overhead, and the trio scrambles across the patterned folds of the comforter to avoid being smothered by the giantess.
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