Bath time! Shrunk in an airport chapter 9 by Louka31

Anne looked at you with surprise, “How’d you get there?”

“What was that, Sweetie?” Anne’s mother asked as she put on a pair of airline headphones.

Anne smiled innocently and quickly jerked the container out of view, “Nothing, mommy, I’m just playing.”

“Okay, Sweetie,” Anne’s mother responded as she started listening to the inflight movie.

Seeing that her mother was distracted, Anne dug you out of the yogurt with her spoon and deposited you onto a napkin in her hand, and got up from her seat, “I’ll be right back, mommy. I have to use the girl’s room.” Anne told her mother as she walked past her.

“Don’t take too long,” Anne’s mother called after her.

Anne scampered to the back of the plane and zipped into the lavatory before locking the door. Anne sat on the toilet fully clothed and looked at you crossly, “Naughty, naughty,” Anne scolded while wagging her finger at you, “Why were you in my yogurt Dolly? I almost gobbled you up.”

“I fell in,” You explained, “and I’m not your doll.”

Anne shook her head, “Tsk, tsk, we’re going to have to teach you some manners when we get home, Dolly. Now I won’t’ punish you because I still need to teach you how to behave. Besides, you look funny covered in yogurt,” Anne giggled.

Anne stood up and started running the faucet, “Whoa,” you gasped, “What are you doing?”

Anne giggled, “Silly dolly, we have to get you clean. Otherwise, you’ll be all stinky by the time we land, and then mommy might make me throw you away.” Before you could protest, Anne took you into her hand and squirted you with liquid hand soap before placing you under the running water (which felt like a waterfall was pelting on you). Finally, Anne turned off the faucet and brought you to her face for inspection, “All clean,” Anne announced, satisfied with her work, “We really need to find you some clothes, Dolly,” Anne giggled. Now that you were clean, Anne took you back to her seat, and…