Trish holds the gun up and smirks saying "Freeze, mister!" You instinctively hold your arms up, afraid that Trish is actually going to pull the trigger. You don't know what setting she has it on, but you know you don't feel like changing size right now. She laughs at your reaction and says "A bit jumpy, aren't we? Like you said, it's just a stupid to..." Before she finishes the thought, her finger slips and a bright blue beam shoots out of the gun, blasting you square in the chest. Trish's eyes go wide as she whispers to herself "Holy shit, it's real..." Your clothes begin to feel a little looser and you know it's only a matter of time before the shrinking takes full effect. You feel a tingling sensation go through your entire body as you feel the world start to rise up around you. Trish lets out a suprised squeal and throws the gun down on the table, holding her hand up to her mouth in shock. You watch wordlessly as she continues to get larger and larger before your eyes, as you sink slowly into your shirt, surrounding yourself in oversized warm clothes. You finally stop shrinking, trapped in darkness for a few seconds before an impossibly large finger slowly moves your shirt so that you are standing exposed in the neckhole. Trish's eyes never leave your tiny body as she gets off of her chair and kneels down on the floor to look at you closer. Her warm breath washes over your body, and it's at that point you realize that you're completely naked, being watched carefully by your now gigantic neighbor. She lets out a disbelieving laugh before her wide-eyed amazement returns.
"YOU'RE... YOU'RE SO TINY NOW! THAT THING ACTUALLY WORKS?!" You are actually kind of scared of Trish now. Even though you still trust her, you've shrunk down to about 3 inches tall. There are so many ways she could hurt you with even her littlest finger, even unintentionally! You take a big gulp and say up to her "Trish! Get the gun and change me back!" You are instantly taken aback when her huge head leans in on it's side, and she lifts up a gigantic hand to brush some of her long black hair away from her ear, exposing it to you. "WHAT WAS THAT? I COULDN'T REALLY HEAR YOU. YOUR VOICE IS ALL SMALL AND SQUEAKY NOW!" You hadn't noticed a change in your voice, but then again, her voice was once a higher pitched whine, and is now a booming, powerful quake. To her, you must sound like a mouse trying to communicate. You take a deep breath and shout up at her ear "I said get the gun! Change me back to normal right now!" Trish turns her head back to face you and raises an eyebrow, letting out a small giggle that is still enough to shake you to the core. "WHAT'S THE MATTER, LITTLE GUY? AM I TOO MUCH WOMAN TO HANDLE AT THIS SIZE?" She's obviously toying with you, enjoying the sight of a tiny man under her power. You think you may have found yourself in a situation you can't talk your way out of, but you try one more time just to be sure. "Come on, Trish. Make me big again right now!" There's a small pause, as if Trish is weighing her options in her mind, before she sits up in her chair and says....
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