Getting out of the car, Karen unbuckled her youngest son from his car seat and carried the 2 year old into his playpen. Karen held the struggling ant-sized person behind her back as she walked down the hallway. Already Caroline had disappeared into her room and her husband wouldn't be back until late tonight. Closing the bedroom door behind her, Karen lowered the person onto her coffee table and watched as it tried desperately to escape the gum encasing it. She still couldn't believe that somewhere, someone had invented an actual shrink ray. If she hadn't known about it, there was no way anyone else could have either. They were as good as dead already so she felt she was free to do with them as she pleased. She had always wanted to dominate her husband in bed but his conventional views on marriage prevented anything like that from happening. The closest she had to complete control was ordering her kids around or teaching a service worker how to do their job properly. Now she had the perfect subject for her complete and utter control and they were too small to stop her. Sliding off her darkened, foam flipflops, Karen place a chubby bare foot on the table in front of her pet...
"I am your new god. You will worship me as such and... try to appease me. You crossed a line trying to escape me back at the store and now you most repent or be crushed by my mighty toes!" Karen shuttered at her own words, never before had she felt so powerful...

You wanted to cry. Days of being abused by that mad scientist left you thinking you had experience the worst humanity had to offer, yet the first person to notice you since then now believes herself a god? Worse yet, the giant foot in front of you now threatens to stamp you out if you disobey her every command. You had few options here, there was a chance this bitch had an ounce of humanity and wouldn't actually step on you bare foot right? You could also trust in your size to outrun this behemoth but that would almost guarantee your demise. Lastly you had the obvious choice of just doing whatever she told you until a window of opportunity presented itself. You pry the last of the spit-logged gum off your legs and move slightly closer to the colossal, stubby toes wiggling in front of you...