You find a safe place to sit as you try to avoid being jostled around your owner's purse, who's name is Bethany. She's a woman in her early 30s who owns a local pet store. She has long wavy brown hair and bright blue eyes.
You hear her unlock the door and walk inside. You always hate going to work with her. You hate the humiliation you have to endure when all the customers who come into the pet store fawn over you as if you were a puppy. Some of the women give you disturbing looks that imply they want to put you in places you don't even want to think about. Other look at you as if they want to adopt you for themselves. The worst is when customers ask to take you out of your jar so they pet, play with, or cuddle you. It's bad enough that your life was changed forever and you had to go from being one of the brightest students in school to some woman's pet; but you couldn't stand being turned into the mascot for a pet store.
You hear Bethany unzip her purse and you feel her fingers wrap around your tiny body. She gently pulls you out of her purse and sets you on the counter. She sets a jar next to you and turns it over for you to get inside.
"Ok, little boy. Time to get into your jar." she tells you sweetly.
You obediently walk into the jar and she slowly turns it upright, making you slide to the bottom. Bethany smiles down at you and walks away, tending to the store and preparing for the business day. You sit helplessly in the jar, reflecting on how you got to this point.
Three months ago you never thought this would happen to you. You're a 16 year old boy who was one of the top students in your class. However, three months ago you were in a rush to get to school after waking up late and you were pulled over for speeding en-route. Unfortunately, you chose this time to argue with the cop over how fast you were going. The officer who was drunk on power thanks to the extreme leverage police have over shrinking people. Before you knew it, you were shrunken to two inches tall for arguing with the officer. The officer grabbed you and shoved you into her pocket. After being processed you were taken to a tiny auction and quickly sold off to Bethany, who thought you were the cutest thing she'd ever seen.
At first you put up a fight and didn't do anything Bethany said, but after she trained you by sucking on you like hard candy for two hours every time you disobeyed her you eventually became submissive to her. You knew it wasn't the worst thing that could happen to you, knowing that some tinies are used as food or sex toys. But you're a proud young man and being treated like a pet is the most humiliating thing you could've asked for. It didn't help when Bethany decided to put you on display as the mascot of her store.
Suddenly you were brought back into the present when you heard Bethany unlock the front door and open the store.
"I wonder what fresh hell will be brought onto me today?" you say to yourself.
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