*
Annabelle's hands shot away from
her face, she looked at Grace in shock.
"What are you doing?"
She said accusingly.
"Nothing," Grace
replied defensively. Glancing at their mum. She didn't respond or flinch. It
was like she didn't hear a thing.
"I know it's you, stop it
now," Annabelle growled.
"It's not. I'm not doing
anything," suddenly she could see Annabelle visibly shrinking in size.
"See?" Annabelle looked
down at herself and her baggy clothes. "Mum!" She shouted. "MUM!
Make her stop this,"
They both looked back at their
mum. She didn't respond or move. She continued reading her magazine article.
Grace looked back at Annabelle
and then a wide smile formed across her face.
Her left eyebrow also slowly
raised upwards.
"How's it feeling now, baby
sister?" She said teasingly.
"Stop it, you bitch!"
Annabelle lunged across the table towards her and grabbed Grace's shoulders.
She was already half her original size. Her clothes were hanging loose around
her, and her bottom half suddenly became naked as her sleep shorts dropped
away.
"What the hell are you
doing, shrinking me down?" Annabelle tried to shake Grace, but she was too
weak and small to do anything. "Mum!" Annabelle shouted, but their
mum didn't respond. She didn't even look up. "What the fuck?"
"I'm going to teach you a
lesson baby sister," Grace snickered, she pushed Annabelle off and away
from her, causing Annabelle to clumsily trip over her loose and baggy sleep
shirt and collapse backwards. She bounced off the milk bottle with a clink,
causing the bottle to wobble slightly, and then she rebounded off it and
collapsed in a heap onto the kitchen table.
Annabelle was only about six
inches tall now.
She looked around in shock, then
stood up, completely naked but defiant. She clenched her fists at her side.
"Stop it instantly. Make me
big again!"
Grace shook her head and reached
out towards Annabelle's chest and gave her a flick.
Annabelle flew backwards and fell
to the table, rubbing her chest.
"Ouch, you bitch!" She
growled. "Fuck you!"
"If only you were a bit
nicer, this wouldn't be happening to you," Grace said smoothly, shrugging.
"It's not my fault you're a selfish bitch,"
Annabelle looked down at her body
and cried out, as she shrank even smaller. She was only three inches tall now.
"Screw you," Annabelle
shouted.
"Ooh, now that you mention
it," Grace's eyes lit up. She reached her hand down into her pyjamas and
lifted out a tiny man who was dangling from her fingers.
Annabelle's eyes widened in
shock.
"Dan?" She cried out.
"What the hell have you done with Dan?" She spat towards Grace.
"He's mine now, I've had
quite a bit of fun with him, he shrank himself down for you, and I found him in
your room. We've had a great time haven't we Dan?" Grace kissed the six
inch tall man. "He's the perfect sized little dildo,"
She placed the naked Dan down
next to Annabelle. She looked up at her boyfriend, craning her neck. She was
half his size.
Her head was at his waist.
"Ooh, I've got a great idea,
your head is the perfect height for…"
"Don't you fucking dare say
anything,"
"Do it, or I'll shrink you
to the size of an ant and squish you under my fingertip," Grace lifted her
index finger up and pressed it down towards Annabelle suggestively.