"You're joking, right?" she said, flabbergasted. "You 'wish' I was a quarter of an Inch Tall? I'm your Aunt, James, and I thought you'd be
mature enough to not spout out whatever little thing comes into your head out loud. I know I haven't always been around but blah blah
blah blah blah" was all James was hearing. Her words turned into a blur as James' focus was centered solely on her height - and it was
diminishing.
As she talked, she was completely oblivious to the inches she was losing every second, that only seemed to increase in speed. An
ordinarily tall 6 Foot 2 Inch mammoth, Aunt Cathy had already reached 5 Feet tall and seemingly didn't notice or care as she bitched out
James. If she were wearing clothes, they'd have fallen off by now. The sight of her getting tinier and tinier was turning James on, and she
seemed to notice the monster bulging out of his loins. She opened her mouth to say something bitchy about it when she realized her head
was at the same level as Jame's dick.
"James, what's going on?" Cathy said, with panic clear in her voice. She was well aware of her diminishing inches, and within a few
moments was level with James' knees. "James, what the hell are you doing?" she said, beggining to yell. "Make it stop!" She grabbed
James leg in an act of desperation, but her arms could naught make it to the other side of his wide meaty towers. "James, I'm sorry! I'm
sorry for saying the things I said!" she yelled, her voice diminishing quite noticably as she reached 6 inches tall, standing ontop of James'
shoe. "Just please fix-" was all James could hear before he knew the change was done. His Aunt Cathy, an authorative figure he had
known his whole life, and his mothers sister, was now naked and at the mercy of nature, where a strong breeze could blow her away.
As he thought about that, he realized he didn't want Cathy to die a horrible death on a blade of grass or under someones shoe. So he
made a quick wish that rendered Cathy unable to age, die, or be harmed in any way. In a sense, James could lock her up in a shoe box
for eternity, but that would be a little too cruel for James. Regardless, he carefully bent over and pinched the small woman off his shoe. He
didn't have to worry too much, as she was immune to harm, but he didn't want to shake her up too badly. Slowly, he placed the bite-sized
woman on his fingertip and brought her right up to his eyeball. He could tell she was terrified, as she sat there and stared back at him.
What does James do next?