Wendy cackles as she watches Tina struggles under the weight of her clothes, one of her little legs and an arm were sticking out, but otherwise she appeared to be tangled.
"Aww, let me help you out of there Tiny Tina." Wendy mocks, reaching down to pull her friend out of the tangle.
"You stay away from me you big bitch!" Tina yelled in defiance, she always did have a stubborn streak.
Wendy ignored the empty threat and started unwrapping the bundle, "Don't worry cutie, I'll take care of you.".
I just stood back smiling at the scene, but as Wendy was bent over waving her ass in front of me I thought... what would be better than one doll sized woman?
While Wendy was distracted fishing out Tina I fired the remote at her, she shrank down by probably a quarter of her height by the time she noticed.
She stood up quickly, now only about half size, "Oh my god Matt! How could you do this to me?" she squealed.
I shrugged and kept firing, she ran at me but just tripped over her skirt and kept dwindling.
Tina's tiny head emerged from her own pile of fabric and she saw Wendy's demise, she stared for a second and then burst out laughing, "Got what you deserved!"
I stopped when Wendy was about 4 inches tall (about a third of Tina's new height).
Tina walked over and to her friend, "Aww, let me help you out of there Widdle Wendy."
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