Cyberpunked

'Damn it all. How didn't I notice the inconsistencies on those datablocs?! I'm smarter than that...'

!!!

The shrunken 'mercenary-thief-hacker-all-round-ne'er do well' felt both the words that danced on her lips and her mind silenced as a giant finger pressed against the zipper of her form-fitting catsuit. The enormous digit nearly half her size, and warm to the touch, as warm as the breath that wafted over her, causing sweat to bead on her forehead.

"I've been waiting for a chance for us to meet face-to-face, Blackbyte, or should I say, 'Maisie'?"

The tiny woman suddenly felt even smaller than new stature, as it was clear Sophie knew Maisie's real identity...

The finger pressed against her chest, just as the giant woman's eyes pressed into her soul, her face leering and smug. Maisie or Blackbyte hadn't been caught in her entire career and now here she was - at the mercy of Sophie Shaw, the C.E.O of the Skyscape Consortium, a woman who the hacker had clearly underestimated.

"It took me more than a year to piece together a digital footprint I could follow. You stole files and money from my company, delivered viruses to my servers on behalf of my rivals - and don't think I forgot about this one: you took those private photos from my phone, and sold them online."

Suddenly, Sophie's finger pressed harder and dragged down the tiny woman's form - unzipping the leather that strained across Maisie's lithe form, the catsuit almost bursting apart. Maisie's hand reflexively raising in futile protest.

Sophie's voice melted from her lips. "Oh my. Perhaps I should take some snaps of the infamous Blackbyte in such a state - might be able to fetch a pretty price. What's the matter? Don't like feeling so exposed?"

Maisie was frozen. Humiliated. Her face a mask of dread as Sophie held her finger against her stomach.

The raven haired woman continued. "You thought Sophie Shaw was just some easy mark, right? The C.E.O of some tech company couldn't possibly thwart someone of your skill. Well, I figured since you loved trying to ruin me that it'd only be a matter of time before you tried again - and I knew you'd aim for a bigger score. So, why not place those matter-reduction device plans in a 'secure' folder - one that only someone as talented as you could crack into and then publicly plan to be away from my office. Of course, my body-double is enjoying her vacation in Neo Melbourne... and I'm enjoying myself right here."

Maisie couldn't believe her overconfidence had gotten her into this predicament. Sneaking into Sophie's company was child's play and bypassing the locks (both physical and digital) into the C.E.O's office was something only she could do. However, she never expected Sophie to be waiting there with that damned matter-reduction device! It had all happened so fast. Maisie barely had time to gasp before she was shrinking towards the floor, barely able to rally before the clicks of Sophie's heels came into focus, and no time to flee as a hand had wrapped around her waist and effortlessly lifted her onto her desk.

"Now, my bite-sized Blackbyte. You're going to tell me specifically whos' been contracting you, and then you're going to get to work as my own little prized hacker." Her eyes gestured to the enormous screen. "I think you punch up my company's numbers a bit. Or... I can peel you out of that little catsuit and keep you as my new pet."

Maisie swallowed nervously; was there a way out of this!? Ugh, and however that device worked it had also really sapped Maisie's physical strength. If she gave up her employers then she'd never work again, but it was hard to protest when she wasn't even eye level with Sophie's knees. Still, yielding to someone like this stuck-up corporate witch was nauseating to even consider!

Sophie's finger pressed against the shrunken woman's stomach. "What's it going to be, kitten?"

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Thought it might be fun to dabble in something with some sci-fi vibes!

-Iva