Not A Toy 104

Jenna roared her defiance, but only added to her string of defeats.

Maisie had vanished inside the shoebox, yet the teacher had bigger problems. Sophie's hand approached at alarming speed - if the older woman had had time to accept what was happening or if Sophie had asked, then the response may have been different. As it was, the shrunken woman couldn't stand any further indignation. She had been shrunk out of her clothes, struggled around her workplace in her underwear, been shrunk again, dropped into a purse, and now dressed in some ridiculous doll's attire!

Spurred by these events, the little woman backed away, her arms and legs trying to strike out at the giant and push back her oppressor. Yet Jenna realized she might as well have been trying to stop an oncoming car.

Almost instantly, Sophie's huge fingers pressed past the tiny woman's meagre defenses. The scientist's grip encompassed the teacher's form and snapped around her like a trap ensnaring prey. Still, the redhead didn't intend to hurt Jenna and so her grip was relatively gentle but all the same the woman's frustration was palpable. The scientist was perplexed by the woman's ongoing defiance.

Jenna's agency meant very little at this size, and that was what angered her, but that fact was also exhausting. As she felt warm flesh press around her hips and waist, she realized her panicked defense was a waste of energy and her body went limp - punctuated by a very dramatic groan of resignation.

This unintelligible sound eventually turned to a fully formed word. "Fine!"

Before she had even finished that single syllable, she felt her feet lift off the wooden surface. Sophie's grip pushed against her lower back and hip, but instead of quickly depositing her into the box, the tiny woman found herself raised closer to Sophie's face. Jenna didn't look down, instead trying to keep her gaze with the redhead.

"It's been a long day, Jenna. Maybe you could shrink down your attitude a bit? I'm the only person in the world who can actually fix you, remember?"

Jenna just glared at the colossal woman. "You're don't seriously think you're the good guy here..."

Sophie smiled at that. "Thats a little simplistic, don't you think?"

Before Jenna could respond, she was already being whisked towards the shoebox. Sophie had the last word as she dropped the tiny teacher. "Small minded even."

Maisie watched as Jenna joined her, the duo now contained inside the shoebox - the teacher stumbling slightly as she did. Maisie had brought herself to her feet, and already seen what Sophie had decided their 'bed' would be.

She had to imagine Jenna wouldn't be pleased.

As the teacher composed herself, she silently cursed the giantess - the last thing she needed right now was puns.