"Oh I'm so excited for you! It's just around the corner and on the right, we'll come get you in around ten minutes." Candy said, directing her arm towards the right direction. Thanking her, you took your leave and turned the corner, walking down the white hallway and taking a right as instructed. Opening the glass door, you saw a lone bath, bubbling in anticipation for it's next user.
Slipping off your clothing, you took a deep breath as you climbed the stairs, setting your foot in the hot tub. It was the perfect temperature, so you didn't hesitate sliding the rest of your body in as well. Exhaling a deep breath, you were in utter bliss as the tub bubbled around you. Shutting your eyes and letting it all soak in, time started to pass by. In a matter of minutes, your legs were floating, and you didn't question a thing.
Upon snapping out of your trance, you were in complete shock. The tub which you'd been inside had turned into an ocean. The walls around you were now like monoliths. It took you a moment to put two and two together, but the name of the experience should have been a dead giveaway. It was called the Barbie Bath, because you were now the size of one, floating in the pool.
You tried to pull yourself together as you took deep breaths, realizing the gravity of what was going down. You were now smaller than you'd ever thought a person capable of being, and there was no way out of this thing until someone came to get you. It all made sense.
Unable to do anything, you spent the next few minutes waiting, sure that you were going to eventually get help out of here. Sure enough, the door opened to reveal a much larger Candy than you'd seen before smiling as she kicked aside your clothes and darted her eyes around the tub. Spotting you, her eye's lit up as her hand plummeted towards you.
"There you are sweetie! Sometimes you guys get lost in the bubbles." She said as her hand clamped around you, pulling you upwards. "You're so cute like this!" She grabbed a hand towel and started lightly drying you off.
"Candy, you left out this part!" You said.
"I think I remember telling you you'd see the world from a bigger perspective, did I not?" She giggled as she finished drying you off. Carrying you out of the room, she returned to the desk, where she sat you on the counter.
"Can you grow me back now?" You asked, still trying to keep your patience.
"I'm sorry sir, we don't have any growth items here. You're gonna have to look elsewhere for that." She said, typing something into the computer and reaching into a cabinet. Pulling out a plastic bag, she unzipped it and set it beside you. "Here we have some clothing that's your new size, so why don't you get dressed and you'll be on your way!"
You pulled out clothing that looked as though it were meant for Ken, quickly sliding it on to try to find your dignity.
"Look, Candy, I'm trying not to get angry, but-" You started before getting quickly cut off.
"I'd suggest you don't, or else I'd be forced to do something drastic. Like give you an involuntary mermaid makeover and put you in that aquarium over there." She said, pointing to a tank on the wall you hadn't seen yet. Taking a gulp, you decided it was best to not push your luck.
"Uhhh, ok Candy, I guess that'll be all then." You said.
"Yup, have a good one!" She said, standing up and carrying you out the door, setting you on the concrete pavement. You didn't have a chance to even say goodbye before the woman walked back inside, and the doors shut.
You were now stranded and significantly more vulnerable than before. Not having a clue where to go for help, you had to make up your mind on where you were going to try and find it. You eventually settled on   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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