The woman all give Jen disappointed looks and walk away. Jen then turns her attention to you. You look up at her feeling completely humiliated as you desperately try to cover her shame. Jen giggles as she reaches her hand into the box and scoops you up. She brings you to her now massive face, holding you in her open palm.
"Jen?? Wh-what's going on?" you ask nervously.
"What's going on, is that you're about to make me a whole lot of money." she says grinning.
"Wh-what do you mean? Why am I so small?" you ask.
"Because you're going to belong to one of those lovely ladies that just left. They all paid a lot of money to enter a contest for a chance to win you." says Jen.
"Win me??" you say, not believing your own ears.
"Yes, you see I'm holding a little competition that I will show on the internet to errr let's just say an interested audience. Nobody thinks shrinking technology is real so none of the viewers will think it's real. I will get tons of views and make $100 per person who views this, and since this isn't exactly legal in the first place it'll be tax free! I also had the contestants sign a statement that they swear they won't tell anyone about this." she explains.
You can't believe what you are hearing. Jen actually is going to give you away as a prize in some crazy competition!
"What competition??" you ask.
"Uh uh uh. I can't spoil the surprise now can I? First you have to meet the women who are bidding for you." says Jen, tauntingly.
Jen reaches into her pocket and take out a tiny cloth and place it before you.
"It's a blind fold. Put it on. We can't have you knowing who's speaking at a given point. Where's the fun in that?" giggles Jen.
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