Jennifer wanted to conduct an experiment. She got dressed, dropped her tiny husband into her left bra cup without saying a word to him, and walked out to the front lobby of the resort. She asked the concierge for a cab to a restaurant off-site ("surprise me", she said), and waited patiently for a car to pull it up. When it did, she greeted the cab driver and then surreptitiously removed Eric from her bra just before the car left the resort grounds. She held Eric in her palm and rested her palm against the seat, assuming her husband would revert back to his normal size the moment they left the property.
He did not.
From Eric's perspective, things had already gone from bad to worse. This was the moment where things went from worse to horrific. This was the moment where he stood there in his wife's palm and watched her expression, hundreds of feet above him, as Jennifer realized that she could keep him this way. Eric never would have thought that his wife actually would want to do that, but after the past few hours, he was no longer sure about her. He knew he had to escape.
Of course, that was not to be. Eric watched Jennifer get a huge smile on her face, and then he couldn't see anything as her fingers curled around him and she held him in her fist. He felt himself moving, and though he expected to be placed back inside her bra, Jennifer instead subtly slipped him down her panties. Eric had no choice but to deal with it.
Jennifer arrived at Professor Toad's and immediately felt out of place. This was for college kids; she was an established professional. Still, she wanted to have a good time, and the cab had already left, so Professor Toad's it was. She got a table outside as it was still light out, and had a few cocktails with dinner. When no one was looking, she slipped Eric out of her panties and dropped him into her plate so he could feed himself on the giant food. She tried as hard as she could to will him bigger—not back to normal or anything, just half an inch tall or so—just as she had before, and this time nothing happened. It seemed clear: outside of the Transformation Resort, the effects on people stayed—like Eric being a quarter-inch tall—but guests’ abilities to transform ended. Jennifer loved it.
All of a sudden some dude was sitting next to her. He couldn't have been older than 25, and he was probably a lot younger. He was friendly and asking Jennifer all these questions about where she was from and how her trip was going. He was obviously hitting on her, and Jennifer was obviously married, but of course her husband wasn't in a position to do much about it now.