You stare at her in silence for a few seconds, ignoring your erect cock to think. While that DOES sound kinda interesting, all you really
want to do is relax right now. "While that sounds fun and all, I kinda want to relax right now. I'm still taking in the fact that I have to
interbreed with you queen and all that." She scoffs. "Oh, sure, you can relax at 2 feet tall then if you want." "What?" "My ship, my rules,
And I don't feel like turning you back until we do something." You roll your eyes. "Oh please, that's being immature." "Immature? Okay
then."
Suddenly, she twists a knob, causing you to gasp as you lost another foot. "Oops, did I make you shorter?" she said sarcastically. "My
mistake." You glare at her in whatever way someone your size can. "Come on, turn me back. Pleeeeaaaase?" She twists another knob,
halving your height again. You're now a measly six-inches tall. "Woops, wrong button again." she says, faking being embarresed. "Now do
you wanna have sex now and turn back to normal afterwards, or stay THAT size the whole trip."
Geez, Space Lizards don't mess around.