The nervous skinny bat girl remains in her seat, looking at everyone leave, but mostly at you tiny body in your owner's palm. Oddly, you are not nearly as afraid now as you thought you would be. Your master brings you to your desk and starts to talk about what a one-on-one is.
"Now Dusty, you have a very important job. First of all, you will be going home with Stella overnight and returning to me in the morning." You start whimpering now, because you love your master so much, and your master consoles you with a finger pad. "I know, I know, I will miss you too. My students are all very nice, though, and I am sure that you will like staying with them." You return your love to your master by giving her finger a big hug.
"Now, on this first day, Stella will be treating you as a normal human pet, with nothing special like the other two one-on-ones. However, it is your job to pay close attention whenever Stella does something with you. You will tell me how good of a job she did caring for you Tuesday morning, and I will determine her first project's grade from what you tell me."
Your master lowers you into your traveling cage, designed for a one inch human and colored bright red so it cannon get lost. Stella comes to your owner's desk and picks up a sheet of paper. You wish you could read what was on that paper! After stuffing the paper into her bag, she picks up your cage next. Even when you are safe in your cage, the fruit bat still handles you like a priceless treasure, her movements slow and purposeful as her brown furry palms cup around your cage. Through the thin body fingers you wave goodbye to your master, both sad and excited.
Before long, you were one hundred feet in the air as Stella flapped her black wings through the afternoon air. Her huge eyes were directed forward, but very often glances back at you whenever you make the slightest movement. You feel very safe with the young bat woman, and only wish that she was more confident in her ability. You suddenly see her heading for a tall apartment building, and she descends as smoothly as she can before landing right outside the penthouse. Drawing a key larger than your cage from her pants pocket, Stella unlocks the door and steps into the apartment.
You are astounded by the new sights and sounds. Stella starts by walking to a bowl filled with nice smelling colorful objects you have never seen before, and plucks a red one and takes a big bite out of it. You realize that this must be fruit. You have never eaten such a thing before; your master feeds you canned human food, and you only ate bread and water at the pound.
In the other room, there is a chubby fruit bat man with graying fur hanging from a pipe on the ceiling. "I'm, home, Grandpa!" Stella calls out to the sleeping fruit bat before heading off to her room. Placing your cage softly on a desk near her bed, she takes the sheet of paper out of her bag and starts to read it. Her wide pupils seem to go wider as she reads what must have something to do with taking care of you. After a few minutes, she places the paper down and pops open your cage with a black painted claw. As gently as ever, you were lifted onto her palm, and with intense focus in her eyes, you grow to eight inches. As you look into those huge bat eyes, lying in her velvety soft hands, you wonder what Stella is going to do with you.
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