Good news: you're not the only case of shrinking
Emma immediately gasped in utter shock, and said:
"¡No puedo creerlo, un achicado! ¡Lucy por favor, entrégamelo GENTILMENTE, necesito confirmar!"("I can't believe it, a little boy! Lucy please GENTLY hand it over to me, I need to confirm!")
"Entendido...aquí lo tienes."("Understood...here it is.") Replied her friend, taken aback by the reaction of her friend. In her mind she was thinking: what the fuck is she talking about?
Thankfully, this surprise didn't hinder her ability to follow commands, so she delivered you right in the waiting hands of Emma, in a gentle manner as requested by her (she made sure she was both extra careful and slow in the movement, which contrasted quite a lot with her prior behavior. It was clear to you that this friend of hers knew she could be quite brutish, therefore the request).
Now on her hands, this Emma girl brought right at her face slowly, and with her big eyes, she stared directly into your face. That way, your fear, and worry, combined with the trembling you were having. This was the confirmation she needed. She pull you away, and in both a surprised and happy tone, she said:
"Wow, un achicado, el primero que he visto con mis propios ojos. Había escuchado de parte de mamá y sus amigas como era tener uno de ustedes pero...simplemente tenerte en mis manos ya es una experiencia surreal. Tener una persona literalmente en mis manos, en gran medida en necesidad de ayuda de alguien normal...oh, lo siento, me imagino que debes estar aterrado, y yo hablando sin presentarme. Pues bien, mi nombre es Emma, ¿cuál es el tuyo chico?"("Wow, a little boy, the first I've seen with my own eyes. I had heard from mom and her friends what it was like to have one of you but... just having you in my hands is already a surreal experience. Having a person literally in my hands, largely in need of help from someone normal... oh, sorry, I imagine you must be terrified, and me talking without introducing myself. Well, my name is Emma, what's yours boy? ")
At first, you didn't understand what she asked of you, but soon enough, the knowledge of the few Spanish lessons you had finally started to kick in. And combined with comprehension through context and similar sounds, you got what she said. You replied:
"D-Denis, my name's Denis, and I'm American. Please, Miss Emma, help me! Your friend of yours treated me awfully when I asked for her help, and I don't know what happened to me! Please, I beg of you..."
You then couldn't avoid starting crying, the fear, rage, and powerlessness of the entire situation overwhelming you. Emma sees this, and she immediately reacted by pushing you against her chest, in effect hugging you. You at first started struggling, before you managed to calm down. She was pushing with the correct amount of pressure, while gently carrying your tiny head. She said in a soft and calming tone:
"Ahí, ahí, no te preocupes, estas a salvo. Te ayudare...eres libre de llorar, Denis. No tienes nada que temer por ahora."("There, there, don't worry, you're safe. I'll help you...you're free to cry, Denis. You have nothing to fear for now.")
Her words, combined with her caresses, quickly started having an effect: the warmth of her chest, the softest and gentle motions of her boobs with every one of her breaths which she was making sure to control. Your tears started to slow down, and eventually, they stop. Yet, you still were not fully recovered, so you just lay pressed against this kind girl's chest. And Emma was happy to help you.
As for what you said...once things got calm enough with you, she made a judgmental look at Lucy, with made her worried. She then asked:
"¿Lucy, que hiciste? Denis me acaba de contar que lo trataste horrible..."("Lucy, what did you do? Denis just told me that you treated him horrible...")
"Bueno yo...lo siento pero no sabía que era una persona: creí que era un bicho muy raro..."("Well I... I'm sorry but I didn't know it was a person: I thought it was a very strange bug...") replied her friend, in a nervous tone, trying to excuse herself.
Emma was not amused one bit by her friend's reactions: it made her only angrier while worrying her even more about what had happened. And in a tone matching her emotions, she said:
"¿Aja? Eso no responde a mi pregunta: Lucy, si quieres evitar que te castigue duramente por lo que hiciste, excusarte es el camino totalmente opuesto para lograrlo. Se honesta y sincera, y te prometo que no te dolerá mucho."("Huh? That doesn't answer my question: Lucy, if you want to avoid being harshly punished for what you did, apologizing is the complete opposite way to go. Be honest and sincere, and I promise it won't hurt too much.")
Lucy was worried at first but quickly relented once she finally realized that her friend's warnings were to be taken seriously. She sighed, and replied in a regretful tone:
"Yo...lo pise con mis pies, repetidamente, para luego tirarme un pedo en él. Después de eso lo agarre, y lo traje para que tuviéramos diversión juntas."("I... I stepped on him with my feet, repeatedly, and then I farted on him. After that I grabbed him, and brought it so we could have some fun together.").
It was at this moment when you had finally recovered and bore witness to the strongest and loudest face slap of your entire life. Emma had just slapped her friend all over her face, her fury giving energy to her strike. She left her friend's face red in pain, while she exclaimed furious:
"¡Cómo pudiste! ¡Él es una persona, no un juguete! ¿Acaso no pudiste darte cuenta? ¡Debiste entender algo cuando te pidió ayuda! ¡Maldita sea Lucy, cómo pudiste ser tan...!"("How could you! He's a person, not a toy! Couldn't you have figured it out? You must have understood something when he asked you for help! Damn Lucy, how could you be so...!")
But when she saw her friend's face, consumed by pain but above all clear regret to the point of tears, Emma realized she had gotten too far. She hug her friend while making sure that you were in a position where the hand that remained to hold you now keep you from being smothered by their gigantic bodies. Now caressing and calming her best friend, she said:
"Lo siento, me sobrepase. Estaba tan enojada de saber cómo trataste a Denis que...me olvide que tú tenías otras preocupaciones cuando nos explicaron esto. Y te conozco amiga: tú eres torpe más no mala. Por favor, estate más atenta la próxima vez: créeme que él te hubiera hecho sentir muy bien en compensación de tu ayuda, y no solo me refiero en lo sentimental; posiblemente también en lo sensual."("Sorry, I overdid it. I was so angry to know how you treated Denis that... I forgot that you had other worries when they explained this to us. And I know you, friend: you are clumsy but not bad. Please, be more attentive next time: believe me that he would have made you feel very good in compensation for your help, and I don't just mean sentimentally; possibly also sensually.").
"Sniff, ¿en serio, lo consideras así? Entonces prometo...que seré más atenta y cuidadosa de ahora en adelante..."("Sniff, do you really think so? Then I promise... I'll be more attentive and careful from now on...") replied Lucy, once the hug was over, and she was still tearing up a bit
Emma nodded while smiling; she knew her friend deep enough to be sure she meant what she was saying. She now returned her focus to you, and in perfect English she said to you:
"Well Denis, I apologize for my best friend's prior behavior. Believe me, she's not a bad girl, just clumsy and a tiny bit reckless. I hope you can forgive her; she'll made sure to keep you safe and sound if need be from now on."
"U-understood, I'm going to keep that in mind," you replied, a bit unsure. On one hand, Lucy had toyed with you awfully, but on the other...she seems to be a good girl, considering the kind of company she has. Perhaps you're willing to give her a second chance if need be?
Now that you think about it, there is an issue you need to ask Emma. You say:
"Hey, now that I think about it, you said I was "a shrunken". Does that mean that there had been other people who had suffered a similar condition to mine?"
"Yeah, believe or not is ever present around here; "the shrinking" affects any male that enters its area of effect. You don't simply see them because all of them don't like to tread on the open on their own on the streets. And the reason for it is not necessarily easy to explain right now." she replied.
Good to know! So you're not the first recorded case. Now the question was:
"With that said, Emma, is there a cure for this, can I return to normal?"
"Well..." the girl replied while starting to explain the matter.
And, what was it?
"¡No puedo creerlo, un achicado! ¡Lucy por favor, entrégamelo GENTILMENTE, necesito confirmar!"("I can't believe it, a little boy! Lucy please GENTLY hand it over to me, I need to confirm!")
"Entendido...aquí lo tienes."("Understood...here it is.") Replied her friend, taken aback by the reaction of her friend. In her mind she was thinking: what the fuck is she talking about?
Thankfully, this surprise didn't hinder her ability to follow commands, so she delivered you right in the waiting hands of Emma, in a gentle manner as requested by her (she made sure she was both extra careful and slow in the movement, which contrasted quite a lot with her prior behavior. It was clear to you that this friend of hers knew she could be quite brutish, therefore the request).
Now on her hands, this Emma girl brought right at her face slowly, and with her big eyes, she stared directly into your face. That way, your fear, and worry, combined with the trembling you were having. This was the confirmation she needed. She pull you away, and in both a surprised and happy tone, she said:
"Wow, un achicado, el primero que he visto con mis propios ojos. Había escuchado de parte de mamá y sus amigas como era tener uno de ustedes pero...simplemente tenerte en mis manos ya es una experiencia surreal. Tener una persona literalmente en mis manos, en gran medida en necesidad de ayuda de alguien normal...oh, lo siento, me imagino que debes estar aterrado, y yo hablando sin presentarme. Pues bien, mi nombre es Emma, ¿cuál es el tuyo chico?"("Wow, a little boy, the first I've seen with my own eyes. I had heard from mom and her friends what it was like to have one of you but... just having you in my hands is already a surreal experience. Having a person literally in my hands, largely in need of help from someone normal... oh, sorry, I imagine you must be terrified, and me talking without introducing myself. Well, my name is Emma, what's yours boy? ")
At first, you didn't understand what she asked of you, but soon enough, the knowledge of the few Spanish lessons you had finally started to kick in. And combined with comprehension through context and similar sounds, you got what she said. You replied:
"D-Denis, my name's Denis, and I'm American. Please, Miss Emma, help me! Your friend of yours treated me awfully when I asked for her help, and I don't know what happened to me! Please, I beg of you..."
You then couldn't avoid starting crying, the fear, rage, and powerlessness of the entire situation overwhelming you. Emma sees this, and she immediately reacted by pushing you against her chest, in effect hugging you. You at first started struggling, before you managed to calm down. She was pushing with the correct amount of pressure, while gently carrying your tiny head. She said in a soft and calming tone:
"Ahí, ahí, no te preocupes, estas a salvo. Te ayudare...eres libre de llorar, Denis. No tienes nada que temer por ahora."("There, there, don't worry, you're safe. I'll help you...you're free to cry, Denis. You have nothing to fear for now.")
Her words, combined with her caresses, quickly started having an effect: the warmth of her chest, the softest and gentle motions of her boobs with every one of her breaths which she was making sure to control. Your tears started to slow down, and eventually, they stop. Yet, you still were not fully recovered, so you just lay pressed against this kind girl's chest. And Emma was happy to help you.
As for what you said...once things got calm enough with you, she made a judgmental look at Lucy, with made her worried. She then asked:
"¿Lucy, que hiciste? Denis me acaba de contar que lo trataste horrible..."("Lucy, what did you do? Denis just told me that you treated him horrible...")
"Bueno yo...lo siento pero no sabía que era una persona: creí que era un bicho muy raro..."("Well I... I'm sorry but I didn't know it was a person: I thought it was a very strange bug...") replied her friend, in a nervous tone, trying to excuse herself.
Emma was not amused one bit by her friend's reactions: it made her only angrier while worrying her even more about what had happened. And in a tone matching her emotions, she said:
"¿Aja? Eso no responde a mi pregunta: Lucy, si quieres evitar que te castigue duramente por lo que hiciste, excusarte es el camino totalmente opuesto para lograrlo. Se honesta y sincera, y te prometo que no te dolerá mucho."("Huh? That doesn't answer my question: Lucy, if you want to avoid being harshly punished for what you did, apologizing is the complete opposite way to go. Be honest and sincere, and I promise it won't hurt too much.")
Lucy was worried at first but quickly relented once she finally realized that her friend's warnings were to be taken seriously. She sighed, and replied in a regretful tone:
"Yo...lo pise con mis pies, repetidamente, para luego tirarme un pedo en él. Después de eso lo agarre, y lo traje para que tuviéramos diversión juntas."("I... I stepped on him with my feet, repeatedly, and then I farted on him. After that I grabbed him, and brought it so we could have some fun together.").
It was at this moment when you had finally recovered and bore witness to the strongest and loudest face slap of your entire life. Emma had just slapped her friend all over her face, her fury giving energy to her strike. She left her friend's face red in pain, while she exclaimed furious:
"¡Cómo pudiste! ¡Él es una persona, no un juguete! ¿Acaso no pudiste darte cuenta? ¡Debiste entender algo cuando te pidió ayuda! ¡Maldita sea Lucy, cómo pudiste ser tan...!"("How could you! He's a person, not a toy! Couldn't you have figured it out? You must have understood something when he asked you for help! Damn Lucy, how could you be so...!")
But when she saw her friend's face, consumed by pain but above all clear regret to the point of tears, Emma realized she had gotten too far. She hug her friend while making sure that you were in a position where the hand that remained to hold you now keep you from being smothered by their gigantic bodies. Now caressing and calming her best friend, she said:
"Lo siento, me sobrepase. Estaba tan enojada de saber cómo trataste a Denis que...me olvide que tú tenías otras preocupaciones cuando nos explicaron esto. Y te conozco amiga: tú eres torpe más no mala. Por favor, estate más atenta la próxima vez: créeme que él te hubiera hecho sentir muy bien en compensación de tu ayuda, y no solo me refiero en lo sentimental; posiblemente también en lo sensual."("Sorry, I overdid it. I was so angry to know how you treated Denis that... I forgot that you had other worries when they explained this to us. And I know you, friend: you are clumsy but not bad. Please, be more attentive next time: believe me that he would have made you feel very good in compensation for your help, and I don't just mean sentimentally; possibly also sensually.").
"Sniff, ¿en serio, lo consideras así? Entonces prometo...que seré más atenta y cuidadosa de ahora en adelante..."("Sniff, do you really think so? Then I promise... I'll be more attentive and careful from now on...") replied Lucy, once the hug was over, and she was still tearing up a bit
Emma nodded while smiling; she knew her friend deep enough to be sure she meant what she was saying. She now returned her focus to you, and in perfect English she said to you:
"Well Denis, I apologize for my best friend's prior behavior. Believe me, she's not a bad girl, just clumsy and a tiny bit reckless. I hope you can forgive her; she'll made sure to keep you safe and sound if need be from now on."
"U-understood, I'm going to keep that in mind," you replied, a bit unsure. On one hand, Lucy had toyed with you awfully, but on the other...she seems to be a good girl, considering the kind of company she has. Perhaps you're willing to give her a second chance if need be?
Now that you think about it, there is an issue you need to ask Emma. You say:
"Hey, now that I think about it, you said I was "a shrunken". Does that mean that there had been other people who had suffered a similar condition to mine?"
"Yeah, believe or not is ever present around here; "the shrinking" affects any male that enters its area of effect. You don't simply see them because all of them don't like to tread on the open on their own on the streets. And the reason for it is not necessarily easy to explain right now." she replied.
Good to know! So you're not the first recorded case. Now the question was:
"With that said, Emma, is there a cure for this, can I return to normal?"
"Well..." the girl replied while starting to explain the matter.
And, what was it?
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