Not A Toy 058

"Let-me-go! Stop! Are you listening?!" Came the squeaks from the shrunken teacher.

Her protests repeated as she was whisked through the air, her brunette locks flying about, the teacher's stomach lurched as she was moved at far greater speed than she expected. Sophie was no clumsy, lumbering beast after all - and moved with all the deliberate speed of a fully sized adult, which was uncomfortably fast for the now tiny woman.

The answer to Jenna's question was mostly 'no'. Right now, Jenna's distress came second to Sophie's other priorities - she had to secure the device, and she needed time to make sure these two women weren't going to go blabbing - which was why she was doing this. The redhead shuffled her position, twisting to face her bag, with a giant hand she pried the opening wider, she shifted Jenna in her grip, clasping the tiny woman with her thumb and index finger once more.

Jenna's protests turned to a yell; of anger and fear as she saw where she was being lifted. The woman's bag now lay beneath her and as it was held firmly open, the teacher couldn't escape the thought that it looked like the maw of some horrible creature, ready to swallow her up. She knew what was about to happen, but her mind refused to accept it - how had her afternoon turned to this?!

Jenna's legs thrashed, her arms swung wildly, clasping at the woman's fingers, trying now to hold on. She couldn't fathom how easily this had happened, she had gone from waiting to interview an applicant, to shrinking out of her clothes, to trying to reach a door handle, and now she was being plucked up like some errant belonging! Her eyes landed on the contents of the purse below, they looked huge, enormous! The idea of being discarded among them was too much to even imagine!

Maisie ran from the sight, fear and panic spurred her on - her willingness to trust the stranger now making her feel like a complete fool. As she fled, wheeling behind one of the table's legs, what she saw hammered home that rising self-chastisement. It was a horrifying sight - Sophie held Jenna like she was nothing, and in a moment she was dangling over the bag, her tiny body thrashing and squeaking. Maisie felt helpless watching it, she couldn't imagine how Jenna felt!

Her eyes drifted to the device that lay behind the giantess, and Maisie swallowed nervously. Could she do something with that? Could she help? Even if she could, what would it achieve? That device seemed too unpredictable... The tiny graduate tried to clear her thoughts, think calmly, think rationally, but it was too much - the panic, fear and anxiety was wild now, and she had little hope of taming it. The youngest of the trio shook her head; no, she was too little to hope to do anything with that device, and her tampering from earlier had only made things worse. Maisie's head darted about, she had to run, she had to hide - the instincts of a scared animal took over the girl's mind.

Jenna struggled. Jenna squirmed. Jenna protested. And in response to this, Sophie groaned, with all the discontent of an annoyed parent - the feeling of this tiny human fidgeting in her grip didn't instil empathy, but only compounded her irritation.

"Hey! Don't you dare! You can't just-..."

Sophie cut off the shrunken teacher. "God, you're annoying!" Her frustration getting the better of her.

"J-Just listen to me and-..."

The woman's words turned to a gasp, then a shriek as she felt the giantess' grip loosen, and the maw of the purse rushed up to consume her.