To hell with it! There was no way you could just move on now, was there? Even tearing your eyes off the now toy-soldier sized woman in front of you was a nigh-on herculean task! Even if it was probably smarter to go back to your own house... you just couldn't resist giving your new 'toy' a spin.
Since it was the middle of the day, and you didn't hear anything from the neighboring apartments, you figured you could take your time. Leaning closer, you began to inspect the sleeping beauty. Like with the jogger before, the size ray had not affected her clothes. How it made the distinction was a mystery to you, though one that you quickly resolved to think about later. Instead, you focused your attention on the tiny woman, her legs blanketed under a pair of snow white panties, while her upper body was bare, her shirt and bra having been left behind as she had shrunken out of them. Your eyes were drawn to her bust. Despite the decrease in size, her breasts were still amazing to look at, somehow seeming larger than even at her normal size.
You had no idea how long you'd spent simply staring at her. It could have been a minute, it might have been half an hour. But you were broken out of your trance when the tiny woman suddenly sneezed and blearly opened her eyes.
Her tiredness gave way to confusion, which then gave way to terror as she saw her giant face looming over her. A small, high-pitched 'eep' escaped her as she tried to scramble up out of her panties and run away from you.
Reflex took over and you quickly reached out, effortlessly wrapping her in your fingers as your fist closed around her. Her squriming and beating against your fingers sent a shiver down your spine. This was going to be awesome...
With your toy in hand, you stood up and looked around. The apartment wasn't too large, so finding the bedroom was an easy task. Sitting down on the mattress, you unfurled your fingers to look at your captive. She'd given up struggling once you'd started walking around and now looked up at you with the color drained from her face.
"What's going on...?" You heard her almost inaudible voice. "W-what are you going to do to me?"
The smirk spreading over your face probably didn't help her fear. And neither did your answer...
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