"I always dreamed of having a living doll as a pet." Chloe's eyes widened while she poked the protesting doll girl. "Can keep her? Please?"
I laughed. "Sure, if you can take care of her."
Taking care of her she did. From that day onward 'Nica was Chloe's property, she would feed and bath her and dress her up however she liked. Of course 'Nica was much to proud to let this happen without complaining about it constantly but Chloe was always quick to remind her of her position as a small animal. Spanking her and making her walk around naked, on a leash. I was impressed when after a short month Chloe had trained her doll to follow any command and praise her like a goddess.
Eventually the novelty wore off I guess. Chloe had come to me to ask me to help her expand her living doll collection. I scratched my chin, I had used the threat of shrinking a lot over the past month to keep Staci in line but I hadn't really had to use it yet. I could pinpoint some troublemakers from streetgangs that hadn't bettered their lives after I improved them that would probably work better as pets, but I knew that wasn't what Chloe was thinking off.
She had been getting bullied for her small stature. Loraine, a southern girl in her class, had skipped a grade when Chloe had had to repeat one but was still almost twice as tall as the poor girl. She had been teasing the Chloe relentlessly about her lack of height and curves and I realized she really wanted the perspective to shift.
I wondered what to do at the highschool girl drama.