This choice: Shrink...to dine and dash! • Go Back...Chapter #5Maybe not so great... by: unkown7   It might be bad if you just show up and leave without anyone noticing. While you want to test the gun out, it would be better to just try out the restaurant first. Judging the reaction of the people around you, the food seemed genuinely good.
A few minutes looking over the menu and you decide to just try a simple stack of pancakes. It only cost three dollars. You could hear your waitress walking over from across the whole restaurant because of her flip-flops. You place your order, hand her your menu, and watch her ass as she walks away.
Looking towards the back, you see through the window leading to the kitchen that the only chef is an old man. While he looks incredibly angry, he moves around slowly and calmly. He must be juggling at least a dozen orders.
A few minutes later Becky comes back out holding a stack of five pancakes. With a sweet smile, she drops off your food with a side of butter and a small pitcher of hot syrup. You mouth salivates as you cut into your first bite...until you notice the crushed bug cooked inside. The next time Becky walks near, you call her over.
"Excuse me?"
"Is there something else you need, sugar?"
"Well, the thing is that there's a bug in here..." Becky lost her smile instantly and her eyes seemed to say "not again." Quickly scooping up your plate, she starts for the kitchen.
"I am so sorry, I'll have a clean plate out in no time!" Before you can even respond she walks through the kitchen doors. You're not too sure you want another plate if they can't even control their bug problems.
"WHAT?!" you hear a deep, gravely voice yell out. Apparently the chef wasn't too happy about hearing about your complaint. Looking around, the other diners seemed to be ignoring the argument inside the diner. If they were regulars, this may seem commonplace.
Another few minutes pass by and Becky comes back out with steam still coming off the stack. She places the breakfast plate on the table and turns towards you with an apologetic smile.
"I am truly sorry about that. That was completely unacceptable on our part. If there is anything I can do to...make it up to you, just let me know" she says with a wink. After walking off again, even her flirting didn't make you happy after almost eating something like that.
A thought suddenly crosses your mind, so you begin to peel the pancakes off their stack one at a time. Things seemed to be all clear until you pulled apart the final two and reveal a yellow loogie sticking between them. That bastard spit in your food!
That does it. There is no way in hell you were going to stick around, and especially no way you were going to pay for this. Plus, you have the perfect way to escape. Looking around the room, no one seems to be looking at you. Reaching into your pocket you slip the gun out of your pocket, point it at yourself, and pull the trigger.
As the world around you begins to grow, you take extra care to spread the beam over your clothes so that they shrink with you. It would be horrible to lose them here. Once you reach about 2 feet tall, you slide off the seat to the floor.
The world keeps expanding around you, so you stop pulling the trigger at about 2 inches in height. You continue for a few seconds more, stopping at 1 inch tall.
Everything around you has become immense. The bottom of the table is miles above you now, chewed up pieces of gum line the top like sticky boulders. Looking towards the exit, the people moving around are enormous. Every step taken by a single person creates tremors that shake you to the bone.
You start towards the exit, but as soon as you reach the end of the table a familiar SLAP! resonates in your ears. A black flip-flop the size of a warship crashes down a few feet in front of you, the sheer wind pressure knocking you off your feet. Staring straight up you can't even see her Becky's face due to her large breasts. You hear a booming sigh from above.
"Damnit, Mac. I can't believe I let him chase away another customer, it's like he only makes good food for the women. He was pretty cute too..." she mumbled.
Back on your feet, you're wondering what you should do now. Now that you're tiny, you can think of some pretty fun antics you could get into. Firstly, there's Becky. The cougar clearly liked you, and she was pretty hot. You could climb up her cute feet and try to get her attention. Or you could try checking out some of the other women in this place. Plus there's also the option to just leave and go someplace else to enjoy your new toy.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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