She was thrown onto a rug in the middle of the room. A couple more shrunken girls followed; they fell onto the carpet with startled yelps. All three of them knew better than to make their masters wait, though, so they scampered to their knees.
Four men and a woman were present; one of the guys was, of course, Justin, joanna’s beloved master. She vaguely remembered his friends; back when she was still a human, he’d often invite them over and she’d have to serve them all drinks and food. Their names were Rich (dark-haired and stout), Jacob (dark-skinned and incredibly tall) and Troy (medium build, curly hair, devious smile).
And it was Troy who brought the girl with him. She stared in disbelief at the tiny femants in the middle of the room.
“Sorry, what the fuck?..”
“Your new friends, Heather”, Troy said. There was something in his hand. Silvery, pointy device. Shrinktech. “I’ll let you meet them now”.
“Wait!..”
Troy fired. The girl tried to shield her eyes, but it was for naught as she dwindled away to joanna’s size a moment later. She froze in place, staring up at Troy and the other guys, who’ve all been laughing at her absolute shock and horror. Troy winked — and then gracefully kicked her into the center of the room. The poor shrinkee flew a foot before rolling another one across the carpet. She stopped close to where joanna and the other two girls were kneeling. Her eyes were wild.
“What, why, why me?…”
joanna felt nothing but disdain towards the misbehaving damsel. She didn’t say a word. She’d long realized she was always meant to be tiny. This girl seemingly was yet to discover that truth.
So joanna smiled when a massive, and very familiar, foot landed squarely on Heather, smothering her fully under its immense bare bulk. It was her God’s foot. Justin decided to grace this worthless femant with His soles. joanna felt a tinge of jealousy; she was the one who discovered purpose beneath Justin’s soles first.
Justin lifted his foot on its heel, revealing the pale form of the newly shrunken girl; she was hyperventilating, trying to scream, her eyes bulging out of their sockets. He forcefully slapped his sole back, burying the puny female, pressing her deep into the carpet…
As much as joanna enjoyed the show, the fact that Justin was training Heather meant that someone else would make use of her in the meantime. She didn’t dare lift her eyes, but she felt someone stepping towards her: the floor shook beneath a heavy step, and the sheer presence of a giant man could be felt in the air around her. She heard one of the other girls skitter away as she was called by one of the guys.
Then, someone…