...and fall through the air for less than a second before your body is snatched up and gently pinched between a pair of nimble fingers clad in a black leather glove. The gloved fingers of Jen's partner wrap around your arms and waist, securing themselves beneath your armpits and rendering you completely immobile.
"Aww, did someone get a widdle bit scared and try to bolt?" The woman lifts your body upward, holding you level with her and Jen's faces. She grins with a humiliating mix of pity and amusement, slowly parting her luscious red lips. "Honestly, I don't blame you, tiny. A beautiful stranger slips you a little shrinking potion in a candy bar, scoops you up and carries you far away, and starts chatting with her partner on how to sell you as soon as you wake up... if it were me, I'd probably try to escape first chance I got, too." Puckering up her lips into a huge, glossy wall, she brings your body in close for a huge, overwhelming kiss over your entire face before lowering her voice to a husky whisper. "But I'm afraid you're far, far too valuable to let go."
You groan and squirm in protest as you feel a thick layer of a lipstick and saliva mixture trailing from your forehead. With your arms still pinned tightly against your sides inside the woman's tight, gloved grasp, you are unable to wipe any of the residue free. You're just thankful none of it got in your eyes.
"Oh!" Jen exclaimed from behind you. "I almost forgot! You two haven't yet been properly introduced, have you?"
"Good point," her partner agreed. "I'll let you do the honors, Jen." Holding your body out at arms length, the woman positions you to have her colossal face dominating the right side of your vision, and Jen's overwhelming the left.
"Tiny man," Jen begins, "meet Sonia. World class shrinky and accessories broker, behavioral specialist, trainer... and my lovely partner in crime. When it comes to molding a tiny person to fit the buyer's exact needs, maximizing profits of a sale, and looking drop-dead gorgeous in a two-piece, she has no equal."
"J-Jen! Knock it off already!" Sonia's cheeks flush red as she shoots her partner a dirty look, but after a couple of seconds she can't help but crack up and shake her head with a giggle. "Well, tiny, you already met her earlier today, but this... ridiculous lady is Jen. Not only is she my amazing partner for all operations on the shrinky black market, but she's also the best collector and smuggler of prospective shrunken humans there is."
"Awww, babe, you're so sweet!"
If you weren't terribly frightened by the situation unfolding before you, you'd probably want to gag at the lovey-dovey introductions the two women exchanged. At least the two stopped short of affectionately nose rubbing as they both turned their attention back to you, still squirming in Sonia's warm, pleasantly-scented leather-clad hand.
"And finally..." Jen continued with a malicious grin, "there's you. The cute, nerdy college bookworm who made a teeny-weeny mistake accepting candy from a stranger at the bus stop this morning. Sooo, bad news: you're never going to see your family, friends, or anyone from your old life ever again, you'll be staying your new size forever, and you can forget allll about ever getting married, getting a job, pursuing your dreams, or anything a regular old human wants to do. Buuut, good news: if all goes according to plan, you'll be looked after and cared for as the priceless possession of some incredibly wealthy woman out there... or maybe a spoiled little heiress or princess to a fortune. Dunno yet. But either way, you'll be a darling little pet for life, and you're going to make the two of us very happy women in the process!"
Hearing Jen mercilessly lay out the miserable fate she and Sonia have in store for you, your blood begins to run cold. "N-no... t-this can't be happening..." you croak, feeling yourself grow lightheaded.
You were just starting to come to terms with your new size, and now all you can think about is the life that was just so cruelly snatched from you. You can't fathom the thought of never seeing your beloved family's faces again, never hanging out with your closest friends, and saying goodbye to your hopes and dreams of someday changing the world for the better. Having to throw away all of that and accept a new life of humiliating servitude under a rich lady's thumb, all for the sake of lining the pockets of a pair of sadistic kidnappers... it's just too horrible for you to think about.
As your vision spins and your eyes start to water uncontrollably, you hear Sonia chuckle softly in a faux-sympathetic voice. "Aww, I think you made the poor little guy cry, Jen. That wasn't very nice!"
"Hehe, oops," she replies, giggling nonchalantly. "Well, gotta rip off the bandaid sooner or later, you know? No sense in sugarcoating what his little life's going to be from now on."
Sonia playfully swats the tip of Jen's nose in response. "Babe, this is why I'm the tiny trainer between the two of us, you know. Takes the perfect balance of firmness and gentleness to mold their little minds!"
"I bet that fratboy shrinky you kept under your ass for a whole week last month learned all about your 'perfect balance of firmness and gentleness,'" Jen shoots back.
After a couple seconds of silence, Sonia bursts out laughing. "Okay, in all fairness, that pompous little shit was being a total asshole to us the whole time! Literally!"
"Oh, totally!" Jen smiled in contentment. "It was tough selling him at a loss when he got his Grade F ranking, but it really couldn't have happened to a better guy. I just hope he had a fun 'dinner date' with the lady who picked him up!"
You don't need the chilling sight of the blonde giantess licking her lips in sweet reminiscence to understand how the poor Grade F man met his untimely end.
"Actually, that reminds me," Jen says, "I'm getting kind of hungry. Didn't really have much in the way of breakfast this morning, on account of meeting up with this cutie." She gives you a quick tickle beneath the chin with her manicured fingers. "How about I go pick us up some lunch while you get the little guy up to speed with the training process?"
Sonia grins appreciatively. "Sounds good! I'm game to try anything you're in the mood for today."
"Hehe, guess I'l surprise you then!" After leaning in for a kiss with her partner, Jen leans her gorgeous, gigantic face in to give you a parting peck on the cheek. "Don't worry, I'll pick up a tiny order for you too, little guy!"
With that, quickly slipping on her pair of high heels and exiting what you presume is the front door to their apartment with a reverberating slam, Jen departs from the room. Alone with Sonia for now, you have little choice but to shiver and gaze up at her piercing eyes, still bound tightly within her fist.
"All right, cutie," she booms, "let's get started. I know you're scared, but Jen's right -- the sooner you start to understand your new situation in life, the easier it'll get to accept it and move forward. So dry those tears, because I'm going to..."
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