I must have surprised her by nonchalantly replying, "Well, that depends, Kelly. I admit I find you sexually
attractive, but given my small size of, what is it? Six inches? Five?" "Four, actually", she corrected me gently, adding, "Impressed though I am by such a tiny guy, why was the first thing you said "Well, that depends" to me?" "James? James Robert Lysander, who are you talking to?" a familiar voice called out.
I silently cursed, "Oh, Great! She WOULD have to show up now!" "Who?" Kelly asked. "Oh, only the archetypal
bitch girlfriend from Hell! Sometimes I wonder if she even has a heart, because if she does, it's as cold as
ice!" Kelly asked, "What the hell is she doing in my flat?" "YOUR flat? Who the damn hell--" she was cut off from saying "are you?" when an enraged Kelly fired at the intruder, modifying her body to that of a 10-year-
old sweet girl, whose only desire was to please her Mistress. She didn't care that she didn't have any tits,
the girl's only desire was to please her Mistress. Unfortunately, Kelly walked in front of the beam while it
was still set to SHRINK, but not the new setting of 5 INCHES, which James had set, and AGE REGRESSION
(mentally): 5 momths! Therefore, she was alarmed when it happened!" "Ei-either you-you're getting bigger,
or-or I'm shrinking! What is it, da-da?" He laughed, "You foolishly left your Shrinkage/Enlargement Gun
switched on, and knowing you as well as I do, I know you wouldn't listen to me until you experienced what I
knew you would make me feel". "But you're female, and a giantess!" the girl cried out, as Kelly's dad, an Army
man, burst in. "A giantess! A threat!" he shouted, and James, who was now 100% female giantess, merely sighed,
and retorted, "An Army man! What bullshit! You guys have seen Attack of the 50 Foot Woman too often! Have
you any idea how difficult it is for females like us too obtain clothing that fits from tailors that won't
run a mile when they see us, or obtain a place to live?" "It must be very difficult, given your size and how giantesses are represented in the press, movies and media", the General said. "You got that right", she said, and was about to feed Kelly, when British soldiers burst in, without permisssion. "Hands up, bitch! We're arressting you!" "On what bloody charge?" she challenged, the Shrinkage/Enlargement Gun in her hands. "Being a giantess who crushes men to death!" came the answer. The Colonel smirked at the giantess's reply: "Sorry to burst your bubble, morons, but I don't crush people to death, I play with them! SOME giantesses might crush guys to death, but not me!" While Kelly was being fed by her father, the Colonel said, "I'm awfully
sorry about this, ma'am, especially as I didn't give them any orders!" The General said, "That's my fault,
for which I apoogise, ma'am", and Kelly said, "Those perverts annoy me. They're always trying to get into my pants!" The Colonel and the General declared, "That's outrageous! They should be cut down to size!" Laughing, I said, "And so they will be!" While Kelly, nude, masturbated and played with her breasts, I altered the setting on the Shrinkage/Enlargement Gun to 10 inches, the gender to FEMALE SUBMISSIVE, and the setting to PERMANENT. Then I fired! I could see Kelly jumping for joy, as her perverted male co-workers lost their facial hair, muscular bodies and body hair, their waists becoming narrower, their bodies more curvaceous, and their hips wider. I then went over to Kelly and said softly, "Yes, Kelly?" "May I ask a
question, Miss?" she askeded. "Of course!" I said. "When you first said 'That depends' to me, what did you mean?" I re-thought whether I should tell the truth or not. Ah, to hell with it! She deserved to know the truth. I replied, "The true reason that I said 'That depends' to you was that at just four inches in heaight, I realised how vulnerable and exposed I was, and was going to ask for a contract that would ensure not just my continued survival, but also that of any other shrunken human being in a specially-designed dolls' house". "What do you meaan by specially-designed dolls' house?" Kelly asked. I replied, "Well, unlike ordinary dolls' houses, it really would be made out of bricks, small, yes, but bricks all the same, the bedrooms would contain everyththing that a normal house would. And yes, everything in it would be fully functional, and that includes clothing. Anything else you wish to ask me?" "Yes, why do some people call me a cow, do you approve of me playing with myself, do you like shrunken women, and what are the new girls' fates to be, my friend?"