You have shrunk to 1/16th of an inch, barely visible. You stare up at Logan, an idol to you before, now a god. You've always felt a bit guilty about some of the thoughts you've had about him, but at this size, with no one likely to even notice you, let alone help you, why not indulge in these fantasies. You aren't even sure what you want to do first. You could go down to the floor, where Logan has kicked off his shoes, leaving them on their sides and wriggling the toes off his socked feet. You could climb inside his pants and even enter his boxers. You stare up at his massive form, thinking of the muscles beneath his shirt. After a long internal debate, you make your choice.
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