As Todd rode the bus back to campus his mind was racing. He had three very different test subjects to try the remote on and he needed to figure out which one to start with. By the time Todd made it back to campus he still hadn't decided who to start with so he grabbed something to eat from the cafeteria.
Walking into his dorm room he sat down his tea and unpacked his bag. He stood each of his test subjects on his desk like they were action figures before settling on the haggard prostitute.
“Fuck it. Karen, looks like you’re first up."
Todd gently reached into his desk and slapped on a pair of blue surgical gloves from within. He wasn’t confident that she didn’t have something that would be contagious.
Next, he picked up the toy sized woman and examined her frozen body in the palm of his hand. She was worn and meth addicted, with visible scabs on her sunken cheeks. A frequent bit of heroin seemed to be her other pleasure, evident from the tracks on her arms and the information on the remote. She was fighting a multitude of STDs, and, apparently, she had some kind of vaginal infection.
That wouldn’t do. Todd began by placing Karen on the desktop and unfreezing her.
The leathery woman screamed in horror, her voice comically high pitched like a little chipmunk, and she frantically kicked her legs and scooted back toward the wall.
“No! Please! What did you do to me?! I’m a… a toy!”
“Easy, now.” Todd whispered gently. He set down his giant gloves hands on the table and watched as the hooker’s eyes widened in sudden horrific comprehension of her present size and helplessness. Her jaw dropped, she went white as a sheet. Her demeanor fell and she went deathly still.
“W-What the fuck are you going to do to me, man? Are you gonna kill me?”
“No, Karen. I’m going to make your life better,” he paused, considering, “if everything works properly.”
The shrunken whore stared at the giant remote on the desk in comprehension and her eyes widened in fear. “W-Wait! That fucking thing doesn’t even work?”
“Well, I haven’t tested it yet. That’s why you’re here.”
Karen went even paler, were that possible, and scratched the back of her neck absently.
“Let’s start with some free healthcare.”
Todd raised the remote, and typed something in.
…eliminate all viral and bacterial conditions…
The tiny hooker glanced over to see her pimp and the girl they had abducted lying frozen on the desk not far away and jumped as her aches and itches began to fade as they purged themselves away.
Karen blinked several times, hesitantly pulled back the waistband of her pants, and gasped. It was clean down there. All the rashes and irritations were gone.
She stood up, back against the wall in shock, and stared up at Todd in disbelief.
“Better?”
She nodded, too bewildered to speak, and Todd ran another change.
…remove chemical addiction and dependency…
Karen jolted again and collapsed to the desk as her head swam. Years of drug abuse and addiction faded in seconds. Her jaw dropped and she began to drool, spaced out as her brain tried to figure out how to work again without narcotics. She slurped the drool, wiped her chin and whimpered.
“O-Oh fuck…” she squeaked. She sat in shock for a long time before staring back at Todd with horrified eyes. “S-Shit, man! I’m really shrunken down, aren’t I?”
“Yep.” Todd smiled.
This made Karen visibly uncomfortable and she tried to come to grips with being inches tall.
“Hey, would you stand up so I can take a look at you?”
Karen blinked, startled again out of deep thoughts she hadn’t experienced in years through the numb drone of being high all the time, and nodded.
“Y-Yeah,” she squawked meekly. “Sure, man. I'll... I'll do whatever you want. Just don’t hurt me.”
“Hurt isn’t my intention,” Todd said agreeably, watching as Karen stood up, shakily walked before the giant and turned around gently to present herself for inspection. When her wide ass was turned, she looked back in waiting submissiveness and Todd could see her alarmed expression.
“I-Is that good? D-Do you like me?”
Todd nodded with a pleased grin and pointed with a giant finger. “Now strip down.”
Karen nodded quickly, anxiously, and began to peel off her animal fur top, kicking off her high heels and removing hoop earrings in her bra and panties as she dropped her pants and flung them off. Todd watched her unclasp her bra and flop out her saggy tits while never breaking eye contact with him as she slipped her panties down her leg and pulled them off.
She stood at attention shakily, scared. Uncertain. Well aware of how tiny and helpless she was.
“Hmmm,” Todd grinned. “Pretty worn down, huh?”
Karen looked down at herself and blushed. Her tracks, bruises, meth sores, beer gut, sagging breasts, wrinkled leathery skin, and overall rather unappealing form was indeed worn down. She looked back at Todd sheepishly and nodded sadly, embarrassed by her own doughy body and cottage cheese thighs.
“Don’t worry,” Todd smirked, putting the remote to hand again. “I can fix you up.”