This choice: Run into her kitchen (which stops the shrinking) • Go Back... You summon all the willpower you have left in your small body and say "No! I have to get out of here! If i keep looking at her, i'll shrink away to nothing in the carpet!" You turn away from your gargantuan teacher touching herself in the most private of places, and run defiantly into her kitchen. You slide a bit as you look down and realize that the carpet has transitioned into linoleum, but you can still hear the moans of pleasure coming from the living room, and just keep running. You stop and look around, realizing that you can no longer hear your teacher's ecstacy ringing through your ears, and you come to find yourself under the chair of her kitchen table. You find yourself completely out of breath and drop to your knees, staring at the floor. You breathe heavily as you stare at the tiles beneath your feet and to your shock, you realize that they're staying the same size! It worked! You're not shrinking anymore... which means your plan worked! You collapse to the ground, happy that there's at least a little bit of hope in this situation, and close your eyes. Maybe you shouldn't have run so fast, you drained yourself of all your energy, as you fell to sleep.
When you wake up, your vision is blurry, as you try to recollect what happened. You seem to be on a stranger's floor and your head is killing you. You know that you were shrunk but you don't remember being quite this tall the last time you were able to move around... wait a minute... you're not just a few inches tall anymore! The process is completely reversable, it seems... you just have to abstain from any sexy thoughts for a while! Looking down at the tiles, they seem much closer together, and you smile at the process you've made in the experiment. Not only have you seen the world from the point of view of a tiny ant, but you've lived to tell the tale! You're still not completely back to normal, and as you judge your height by the table, you're about three feet tall. Halfway back to your normal height! You brush yourself off and look up at the kitchen counter, laughing at the sight in front of you. "God, i feel like a freakin' kindergartener!" You continue to look around until you hear a deafening crash from behind you. You quickly spin around to see what caused the noise, and you stare wide-eyed at your professor Rebecca Montana gazing down in disbelief! You realize it must be a few hours or so after you saw the giant redhead "take care of herself", so she must have gone into the kitchen for a snack or something. Looking at her feet, you see the shards of glass from the cup she was carrying when she discovered your miniaturized form. She is wordless, trying to form thoughts as she stares at you. A quick look down on your part reminds you that you're not only shrunk, but you're also naked as the day you were born. You make an effort to cover yourself up and say very weakly "H... Hey, Miss Montana... How are you?" She steps over next to you and gets on one knee to look you in the eyes. Her pretty face, framed by wild red hair looks you up and down. When she is finally able to talk again, she takes a deep breath and says "IT'S YOU! ... I JUST... WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?" You were thrown back a bit, as her voice and expression sounded more than just a little bit... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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