Cutting Class Part 5

Smaller, and smaller, and smaller!

Ms. Newton could feel it with every step! She just wanted to escape this insane girl but that was becoming less and less likely by the moment! Her tiny arms bundled up her attire as best she could, yet the folds of her dress were becoming too much to hold onto, and no matter how much she held up the hem of her skirt, she was still rapidly sinking towards the ground.

Just as Aubrey had sadistically warned her, the hem of her dress finally went underfoot and with a shriek the teacher felt her body clumsily topple over! Her tiny arms lost somewhere in her sleeves, her entire body almost at risk of slipping through the neckline of her once fitting attire.

The student gasped at the sight of the older woman's clumsiness, her glasses rising on her face as she cackled at the sight.

The tiled floor rushed towards Ms. Newton, as her outfit cascaded across her form, she could feel the fabric drifting across her as she continued to dwindle within its confines. The sound of Aubrey's sneaker growing closer and closer.

"Oh no. She fell down." Aubrey said glumly, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

In a moment, the teacher had vanished within her dress. She was naught but a squirming shape beneath a mass of fabric. The student took a moment to delight in her victory. She had been so sick of everyone at this school bossing her around, and now she was staring down at the solution. For a moment, the teacher seemed to have vanished - she was still squirming of course - but being unable to see her made Aubrey realize how simple it could be to get rid of anyone who upset her or made her feel small. Why, she could just shrink Ms. Newton again and drop her in the trash. No more bossy boots.

Speaking of boots, the genius realized she could even just end Ms. Newton with another zap and a stomp of her shoe...

The dark-haired girl giggled inwardly, she wasn't so murderously intent. Yet she couldn't deny that the power her invention instilled in her was beyond intoxicating.

"Ms. Newton. Aren't you a little old for hide and seek? Come out where I can see you, or I'll just have to find you myself..."

The teacher struggled in vain against the mass of her clothes, Aubrey's voice sounded echoed far overhead. She shrieked through gritted teeth, she was utterly helpless!