You wake up groggily, your head pounding as you try to make sense of your surroundings. Everything seems larger than it should be, and you quickly realize that you've been shrunk down to a mere two feet tall. Panic sets in as you try to figure out what happened, but then you see your wife standing over you, a mischievous grin on her face.
"I've always wanted a tiny pet," she says, her voice low and menacing. "And now, you're perfect."
Before you can protest, she scoops you up in her arm and you feel her soft arm flesh against you. She then carries you over to a small enclosure, filled with all sorts of toys and treats. It dawns on you that she's planning to keep you as her own personal pet, and a shiver runs down your spine.
The rest of the day is a blur of being fed and played with, your wife doting on you like you're a helpless little kitten. But as the night wears on, you start to realize just how trapped you are. You're nothing but a tiny plaything for her to control, and there's no way out.
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