The sight of all these beautiful, sexy women changing all around you is too much to bear. You don't just want them, you want to own them. You pull out the gun, turn the setting to “shrink,” and start firing. The girls, none of whom paid you any attention when you were just someone else changing in the locker room, don't have time to scream, or at least, when they do, they're too small for anyone to hear. You walk around the locker room, picking up the girls one by one and dropping them into your gym bag. You make sure you've gotten everyone, and then you head out. Looks like you won't be working out after all.
You return back to the dorm, and dump your gym bag out onto your bed. You're still wearing your gym clothes, so your newly created girl clothes tumble out of the bag with the tiny coeds you just shrunk, still in various states of undress.
"All right," you say. "You ladies are going to be here for a while, so let's get you comfortable. Let's make you a house." You start by grabbing a stack of papers, class notes or something that you certainly won't need anymore. "OK, there are ten of you, so let's start off making ten rooms." You pull out the gun and start transforming each piece of paper into a nice, large bedroom for each girl. Once you get that settled, you make five separate bathrooms, each with huge tubs and jacuzzis, and then you make a couple living rooms with giant TVs, a few kitchens, and some general closet space. You look back at the girls, who are now all standing at the side of the bed looking at you as you kneel on the floor making them the components of a very nice house. "Am I forgetting anything?"
They're mostly still too scared to respond, but one of them says, "hey, what about a pool?" You comply, putting in a nice pool in the back, and then you put a basketball court in there too, along with a state-of-the-art gym. This looks good to you, so you start moving the rooms around your floor, stacking some of them for a second, and generally mashing them all together. You then stand up, point the gun, and transform these disparate rooms into a fully functional house.
"That should do it," you say. "Anything wrong, just let me know. Oh, I have an idea." You point the gun through the window of the kitchens and fire it at the refrigerators. "Now they should restock themselves. Let me know if you need anything else though."
You turn back to the girls and reach out your hand as you gently pick them up one by one and bring them down to the floor, where their new mansion now sits. Most of the girls are either naked or in their bra and panties, which reminds you that they'll need clothes too. You pause for a second to figure it out, and then you turn some papers into a set of tiny catalogs, to places like Victoria's Secret, J. Crew and Abercrombie. You turn a paper into a set of pens too. You put all that in the living room. "Go through those and tell me what you want," you say as you continue carrying the girls one by one into their new house, "and I'll make it for you."
You stand back up and smile, admiring your handiwork. You tell the girls it's their mansion, but you'll think of it privately as your dollhouse.
"OK girls," you say. "This will be your new home, so get used to it and let me know if there's anything you need. There's no reason I can't bring you back to your normal sizes someday, so make sure you do this right."
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