As the weeks go and Victoria continues treating the parasaurolophus, Sylvia begins to show a marked improvement in her personality and intelligence. No longer prone to her adult mind suddenly slipping into childhood or experiencing emotional fits, the dinosaur woman begins to relax into a pleasant and well-adjusted creature. Little by little you slowly enlarge Sylvia with the ray, adding half an inch to her every week and carefully observing her habits. You set up Victoria’s invention in the habitrail and promise her you’ll grow her back and give her live back to her when Sylvia is reversed completely. You feed and water the both of them like pets.
Eventually you separate Sylvia from Dr. Hurley’s makeshift home and laboratory when she gets up to six inches tall, twice Victoria’s size, and go out and buy her a lavish new doll house to live in. Victoria, for her part, has resigned herself to her fate as your tiny slave, and has begun working on a better more powerful version of the ray gun under your close supervision.
Sylvia is delighted by her new home and you settle into a pleasant friendship with her. She still has moments of suffering remembering all that Victoria and her staff had done to her. You start to feel genuinely sad for Sylvia and spend long nights comforting her as she lets out years of emotional and physical abuse. For the most part she’s generally well mannered and of sound mind and you begin to develop feelings for her.
To keep Sylvia happy you go out and buy her furniture for her house and she asks if you can get her some new flooring and wood so she can renovate it to keep herself busy. You comply and buy Sylvia everything she asks for, shrinking it all down to her size and letting her work. It takes her a full month to renovate her dollhouse and when you peek in the windows you’re amazed at the work she’s done. She’s even got a water tank and working electricity and plumbing! The little dinosaur might have a future as a carpenter. You buy her all the conveniences of home, appliances, music, a computer, and shrink them down for her house. You wind up helping her ‘move in’ and the both of you are very happy during this time.
You keep gradually growing Sylvia bigger and bigger in small measured doses, something the two of you look forward to at the end of every week. Your basketball scholarship is progressing nicely and the word is agents are starting to scout for you. Every day you grow yourself to eight feet tall and when you get home you shrink back to six feet so your home isn’t too small for you. Victoria slaves away on the new ray for you to pass the time, and occasionally she’ll request an obscure part or some wiring which you go and buy and then shrink down to her scale. She generally keeps to herself and has very little to say to you. Nobody ever comes looking for her and aside from a long ago news report that she had gone missing nobody seems to care.
You wind up moving the habitrail/laboratory to the living room so you and Sylvia can have some privacy in the bedroom. You flirt with your tiny parasaur friend and she responds in kind. In the middle of the summer Sylvia at last becomes one foot tall and you celebrate by making the two of you a romantic dinner, although you shrink Sylvia’s vegetarian dish down to her size and seat her in a high chair across from you. You grow Sylvia’s dollhouse to match her larger size during this time and it takes up a fair portion of your room, now being a two-story number.
The turning point comes when you spend one evening cuddling your Barbie doll sized dinosaur woman close to you on the pillow and realize that the mental damage Hurley had done to Sylvia is now fully and completely repaired. You spend many pleasant hours talking to the parasaur and getting to know the real her. At the end of the night Sylvia suggests that you shrink yourself and the ray down to her size and come back to her place. You excitedly agree and reduce yourself to match Sylvia’s now 14” tall and enter her house. The craftsmanship and work she’s done on it amazes you, it’s a hell of a lot nicer than your apartment!
Sylvia, however, has other things on her mind. As soon as you get in the door she is all over you, slipping her long dinosaur tongue into your mouth and passionately kissing you. She takes you upstairs and you have the best wildest sex of your life, the both of you climaxing again and again until you’re both absolutely exhausted. Satisfied, you spend the night in each other’s arms. You get up the next morning, take Sylvia with you, and grow her up to six feet tall, setting the ray’s intensity to make her explode with orgasm as she slowly enlarges. You take her trembling still sensitive body to the shower and wash off the previous night’s loving, fucking her yet again in the shower. After that, Sylvia makes you a tasty veggie breakfast and after that you both fall asleep on the couch.
Victoria is horrified by this turn of events and expresses her distaste for your sudden relationship. You threaten her once more and she returns to working on the ray. You never let her out anymore and make her live in filth like the caged animal she has become. She becomes very close to completing the new ray gun and you and Sylvia enter a beautiful romantic relationship in the weeks that follow.
You grow tall, go to school, and excitedly come home to shrink yourself back to 14” tall and spend the rest of the night at Sylvia’s place, where she cooks you dinner, watches movies with you, plays video games, and the two of you fuck before falling asleep. It’s bliss. One day, however, Sylvia is starting to get tired of being cooped up inside and wants to go out with you. You can’t take her out in her parasaur body. This means turning her back to a human being, something you’re both scared of but decide is finally necessary.
You force Victoria to work on a reversal potion for Sylvia, threatening to make her already miserable life even worse. She disagrees and in anger you snap her left leg like a twig. Sylvia never sees these heartless cruelties you perform to Victoria and only passively wonders why the tiny Dr. has a splint on her leg. You tell her it was an accident. Within another month you have a full reversal agent for Sylvia, just in time for Christmas. You wrap it as her Christmas present and eagerly wait for the day to come.
Victoria becomes increasingly unstable and then one day… she completes the new ray gun, hiding the fact from you on Christmas Eve and plotting her revenge.