Chapter #4Colleen's College Choice Chapter by: smallprint   With the rising popularity of the portal device, it was only a matter of time before some colleges opted to use them.
Not only could students be transported from great distances, they could be scaled down, allowing for cheaper accommodations, and more room for more students to follow a single lecture at once.
Not many have opened up to the idea, but a well regarded, if somewhat new, university in Florida has started accepting portal-ed students.
The small students have to pay only 1/4th of the usual tuition, in trade for the inconvenience of being 1/16 their full size (also the downsized dormitories aren't that inviting, but they don't advertise that).
Colleen Baxter, a 22 year old from California, had gladly accepted the offer, back in her freshman year.
An athletic 5'6" blonde with some great curves, she was always rather vain, and, while a decent student, had spent most of her time in high-school on her appearance, social status, and reputation. While she would have been accepted into the college based on her grade average, she would not have applied for a scholarship to make up for the high tuition.
Now 4⅛ inches tall, Colleen had expected to hate it, and she'd just have to endure it for her study's sake, but found herself liking it quite a bit, to the point that she ships herself in travel boxes to visit her family, rather than use the portals to grow back. Even if it means spending, say, thanksgiving in the pretty pink plastic prison that was her old dollhouse, pestered by her siblings and cousins, mostly ignored by the rest of the family.
But today, Colleen had other things on her mind. Right now, she was balled up, held in the hand of a freshwoman she asked for a lift through the cafeteria, who was clearly not used to dealing with shrunken people ("Just pick me up" resulted in where she is now).
Yesterday, there was a little accident with a mopped floor, and found herself stuck between the wall and a skirted ass, when another student slipped and fell, knocking Colleen off the walkways for the small students, and nearly sat on her.
An awkward apology and some small talk later, and Colleen and the other student went their own way.
Colleen though, felt a click. Maybe just a one-night stand, maybe something more, but she was willing to take a shot.
She was dropped off on the table she asked for. Picking herself up, she waved an thanked her ride, and turned to the object of her affection:
(1)
Rebecca Palmer, an obese, green eyed, heavily freckled pale skinned, redhead.
She's a little shy and not very good at making friends, but she's not embarrassed about her weight, and is actually quite confident about her appearance.
Aside from a great ass and breast, a given, seeing her weight, she has a cute face with plush lips and a button nose, and keeps her curly, orange hair in short and unkempt.
She also has a dominant side, and would definitely make Colleen perform humiliating tasks for her own amusement, from feeding her grapes like a queen, to giving her a full body oil massage, and could quickly go mad with power.
She would also go on "serious" dates, as she keeps Colleen around as just a fun little distraction and/or sex toy.
Rebecca is wearing a green turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and some sneakers, nothing fancy.
(2)
Abby Flores, a raven haired, brown eyed, fair skinned, punk-rock fan.
She's very straightforward and a bit tongue-in-cheek. She's also surprisingly sociable, and has friends all across the campus.
She's fairly skinny, always looks like she could use a nap, and has numerous piercings (though Colleen could only spot those in her ears and nose) and asymmetric hair tips dyed teal.
She'd be a domineering lover with a sadistic streak, but get's off more on the fact that shrunken people are still people, rather than a "less than human" mindset, and, while she'll definitely hurt Colleen, she wouldn't (knowingly) maim her.
She's wearing a torn black leather vest over a t-shirt from a band Colleen didn't know, a ripped jean miniskirt over fence-nets with holes in them, and knee high leather combat boots.
(3)
Melissa Vance, a brown haired, brown eyed, bronze skinned amazon, who lifts weights and runs laps in her free time.
She's confident, fairly arrogant, and even more vain than Colleen. She hasn't got a lot of friends, but she does have a fair number of admirers.
Melissa'd respond well to groveling and worship, and would enjoy publicly humiliating and abusing Colleen.
She's not as buff as a bodybuilder, but she is chiseled, her features somewhat angular, and keeps her hair bunched in a knot. The only thing about her appearance that's a bit of a sore spot is her small cup size, which Colleen'll be wise not to bring up.
She's wearing a white crop top and black sport shorts, showing off her arms, abs, and legs. Also black sneakers, starting to fall apart from overuse.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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