A nice, revealing chat with a giantess doctor
"Muy bien, primero lo primero ¿cuál es vuestro nombre, jovencito?"("Alright, first things first, what's your name, young man?") She asked while grabbing a portfolio with papers on it, perfect for writing the notes the doctor usually took in her interviews.
"Denis, my name is Denis," you reply to her, a bit nervous as the calm way she speaks, like speaking with a person the size of an ant is perfectly normal for her.
"Oh, parece que estoy hablando con un extranjero, porque ese acento no es local ni mexicano. Dime joven, ¿cuál es tu nacionalidad, y si eres extranjero, que te trajo a esta zona de México?"("Oh, it seems that I am talking to a foreigner, because that accent is neither local nor Mexican. Tell me young man, what is your nationality, and if you are a foreigner, what brought you to this area of Mexico?") Asked the medic, a bit amused; this is her first time dealing with a afflicted patient that isn't a Mexican who decided to explore the Chicania Area.
"I'm from USA, lady, and I came here for my spring break. Then, this...happened."

"¿Estadounidense? Eso explica que me estés hablando en inglés. Muy bien Denis, continuaremos esta conversación en tu lenguaje, en pos de celeridad con el tiempo y mayor facilidad de interacción."("American? That explains why you are speaking to me in English. Very well Denis, we will continue this conversation in your language, in pursuit of speed over time and greater ease of interaction.") She says.
"I thank you for it," you reply, smiling. Good, this is going to get a lot easier.

The doctor starts to then speak in perfectly fluid English, asking questions like your age and sex, and other details. After this, she puts her portfolio on the nearby bench she had beside her, she spoke:
"Now that those details are done and archived, it's time for the real and important information to be delivered. Ask me any questions you might currently have, and I'll try to answer them if I've any knowledge necessary for it."

"Yes, thank you for that. Hmm...First things first, I apologize in advance for the rude words I'm about to say but...what the hell happened to me? This shouldn't be possible!" you reply, letting loose the pent-up frustration and fear you had gathered since the time you shrink. The doctor, most likely due to having dealt with similar situations like these before, doesn't react at all to your outburst. And with a calm tone, she replies, saying:

"You have been affected by the "Proportional Shrinking Phenomenon", a still under study geographic phenomenon that encompasses the entire vicinity around Chicania, the town where we are located. In simple terms, it means that you entered this area, and therefore by doing so you triggered something, which main effect is to reduce proportionally your size, as you have seen. Another key effect, and one I am researching about, is that only males are affected; no females have ever suffered the consequences of the phenomenon."
"Oh, so whatever happened to me has a name...good, which means it has been studied, right?" you ask her.
"Correct. I and my predecessors have studied this phenomenon ever since it was discovered, a few decades ago." replied back the doctor.

"That's good to know. Now, my main concern: is there a cure? Can I return to my normal size?"
Instead of replying immediately, the medic remained silent, before she sighed, and replied, saying:
"I'm sorry, but for now and shortly, there is no cure available. I've made a bit more progress than my teacher, but that's not saying a lot. I'm afraid that most likely, you're going to remain this size for the rest of your life."

And there it returns your string of bad luck, dammit! When you heard this, despite how much you try to remain steady, you can't avoid getting tearful eyes, while saying:
"Wait...so I'm cursed to be...this size...most likely...for the rest of my life? If so...why should I...keep on living? I've had nothing but hell, ever since I shrunk down...a girl shove me inside her ass for god's sake!"
You can't keep on, as you finally start crying. You might have been now a young adult, but nothing you'd lived ever prepared for a situation like this. And honestly, how could you?
When she sees this, Carmen merely sighs again; this is not the first time something like this has happened, yet it always is so...saddening. She gets closer, and get gently starts to caress you with one of her fingers. This has a near-immediate calming effect, especially after she says:
"I know...it's bad that you're this small, no longer able to interact with people the normal way. But believe or not, not everything is bad; this phenomenon has several side effects for you and your body, which if you learn to wield properly, they're going to aid you a lot in your new way of life."

You look up to her, while cleaning the tears out your face, and ask her:
"Really? Are there some blessings to be this small?"
"Yes, you could say so. There are many, so many that I think is best you read them in detail rather than listening from me." she replies smiling while getting her other hand close to you. She then opens it, revealing a small folder, fit for your size.
You grab it and open it, and after a few lines, you say:
"Increased resistance and constitution? Increased climbing capabilities? Whoa, this seems like superpowers. Well, not even close as powerful as Ant-man, but way more so that I thought possible."
"Yes, the extra capabilities you earn are quite impressive, especially considering your size. Now, you can read the other things in detail, for there is a particular thing I need to tell you."
says the doctor.

You close the folder, and look at her, feeling a bit better, to know that you're not exactly powerless against everything. When the doctor is sure to have your full attention, she says:
"Well, besides the main effect of reducing your size, there is another... mostly negative one. For some reason, those affected by the phenomenon become a lot more sexually desirable for many women. There are a few who don't, but for the most part...be wary of the women that you're going to interact with from now on. They're going to get a lot more...lustful and would enjoy using you to fulfill their needs. Of course, you could not be bothered with it, especially if the woman or lady in question is a close friend or even someone you like: I've heard from my patients that the experience of willingly having sex with a woman or girl several times their size is quite the euphoric and..."Lovely” experience."
"I see...that might explain a bit the behavior of the girl who shove me inside her ass; she seems to be enjoying it sensually...thanks for it, I'm going to make use of that advice," you reply, both nervous yet at the same time hopeful: now you could expect some sort of behavior out of people around you, and if what's she's telling is true...you might get to enjoy an experience like no other if you so wished.

Silence ensues, before the doctor speaks again, saying:
"Now, with that said, you're going to need a place to live in. There is no way I'll not help you make your new life as easy as possible."
"Thanks, that seems nice."
"You're welcomed: as for the options, do you have any friends that came to Mexico? I could contact them, and let them know about your new conditions. I think staying with familiar faces is going to help you a lot to adapt." she says.
"Yeah, quite a few. I was going to meet them, but on the journey to the resort where they were staying...well, this happened," you reply to her question.
"Good to know. Of course, if for some reason you wouldn't like to have your new gigantic friends taking care of you, there are several other options: one, you could choose to remain here in the hospital, under the care of a designated nurse that I trust will take good care of you; two, I could contact local women of thrust, and you might become their guest or roommate; and also, if neither of those alternatives interests you, you could simply walk away, and hope you get to be found by the first woman or girl, with all the consequences of it." she says, exposing several alternatives as to what you could do.
"Okay, thanks for telling me that...I'm going to keep it in mind...just in case, are those all my alternatives?" you reply to her, before asking.

"Honestly, there is one more: if you so wished, I could take care of you; give you a home, prepare you your necessary food, and so on. All under one key condition: you would allow me to experiment with you. I ask because none of my predecessors could, and I think experiments with a willing subject are key if I wish to find a cure to your condition." she replies, in a serious tone.
You instinctively gulp: becoming a willing experiment subject? It might not be terrible at all...or could equally be the most horrible experience in your life.
Carmen sighs and says:
"Of course, I promise that, if you accept going with me, I'll do my best to keep you safe. Not just because you would be my only test subject, but also as the person you're. Either way, this is just your choice."

You nod, thanking her for that. Now, what are you going to do?
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May 29, 2023
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