Debbie's plan backfires
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 13
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*Minor note, Debbie's been communicating with Madeline via phone (text and call,) not a radio.*
She knew the call was going through, Irina had picked up, and Debbie could hear the faint sounds of the college interns breathing in the background. Good. Everyone was listening.
"All right, kids, listen up. You have a job to do. No, not just a job- a responsibility! And if any of you think for one second that you're getting out of this without finishing the job I've given you all... well then, I guess none of you want to get back to normal."
Debbie let her words hang in the silence, thinking that they were sinking in. What reason did she have to doubt herself? She was the one holding all the cards here.
But those 'kids' needed a bit more of a push from her.
"I guess you must all really like spending time in that lady's colon. I can't possibly imagine adapting to such a disgusting place, but I'm just glad that it's you all and not me in there. I'd never be caught dead doing the work that interns like you are meant for! And one last thing- on the off chance that any of you try to escape without doing your job... well, just remember what happened to poor Priya. She thought she could talk back to me, and now... well, what's left of her is being flushed down the toilet..."
Debbie frowned at the continued silence. She had really been expecting a more vocal response. Oh well. Just like her kids, it seemed like those surly interns were sulking and not in the mood for speaking. Well, it wasn't her loss. If they didn't want to get off their lazy butts and do their jobs, then they'd just remain trapped inside Madeline's bulging gut.
But what in the world had they been doing in there? It had been two and a half hours since they'd all gone in (and longer still since Irina had begun her 'cave journey.'
Those damn interns... if they cost Debbie her reputation at the hospital, she'd make sure that every last one of them met the same fate as Priya!
Having delivered her ultimatum to the interns, Debbie headed back to the room where Madeline was waiting.
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What was actually going on in Madeline's colon was a very different conversation than Debbie had intended on creating. As it turned out, threatening people who were already royally pissed off at you was a really terrible idea. Case in point...
"Did you hear her?! God, what a bitch! I can't believe I ever wanted to work here!"
"I really want to just go back to my apartment and pass out on my couch, but... I'm not doing a word that bitch says! I know she's the one with the shrink ray, but... Goddamn it, I'm not going to give her the satisfaction of doing jack shit for her!"
"If she thought we were going to help her or Madeline even before this, she was dead wrong. But now? Fuck her!"
Irina smiled as she looked at the other interns. Everyone was pissed the Hell off, and all of that anger was directed squarely at Debbie and Madeline.
"Don't worry, everyone. We just need to outlast Debbie."
"Outlast her?" That was Allie, the normally preppy, pretty girl looking a far cry from her usual self, outfit smeared with the 'remnants' of the work they'd concluded recently.
"Yeah, I know what you mean. It's not going to be fun, but... I can't get it out of my head, the sight of Debbie swallowing Priya whole. We owe it to her to get revenge." Remarked Will, a grim but determined look on his face. The others nodded in agreement.
Good, everyone was on the same page. They were all in this for the long haul.
In the background, the great shit mountain loomed over them all- having expanded quite a bit larger thanks to Irina and the interns. How odd to think that such a thing was giving her comfort now.
Well, not exactly comfort... But this colossal pile of shit- literally pounds and pounds worth, to use the US weight-measuring system- was going to be the key to their success.
They'd made it so that Madeline couldn't hope to pass it through her system, and created an airtight seal that prevented her from passing even the smallest amount of gas...
Now all they had to do was wait things out. Madeline's guts were the very embodiment of the phrase 'contents under pressure,' and in the next few days things were only going to get worse for her.
Days.
Ugh.
Irina was really dreading having to live in this awful shitty tunnel for days, subsisting off of nothing but the slime in Madeline's bowels... but it was doable.
All for revenge. Eventually, Madeline's gut would bloat with trapped shit and unreleased gas to the point where she'd require emergency surgery to save her, and Irina and the others would be discovered by the surgeons.
And with Debbie's secret out in the open, the truth about the wildly unethical stuff she'd been doing- least of all actual murder- would be revealed.
Irina smiled. It was not a kind smile.
'Tick tock, Debbie. You trapped us in here, but we'll be the ones who win in the end. You don't even know it, but we've already won. We've made Madeline a hostage in her own body, and you don't even know how we managed to sabotage things!' If only Irina could have seen the look on Debbie's face when she realized that there was literally nothing she could do! Sure, she'd threatened them, but...
What Debbie somehow forgot was that threats really didn't work to well when A) you weren't giving them in person, and B) you didn't have any way to actually carry out your threats.
Irina figured that Debbie would've rather died than get her hands dirty (literally, in this case.) That meant that essentially all the head nurse had done earlier was bluster at them without any actual weight to her words, despite what Debbie might've thought.
Looking down at the phone in her hands...
"Do any of you have Debbie's phone number?"
All four interns gave her the same answer; no.
"That means I'm the only one with her number... well, let's see what she thinks of this!" And like that, in front of the assembled interns, Irina opened up Debbie's contact information and blocked her boss. With no way of actually contacting Irina or the interns, Debbie had effectively lost her last line of control over them.
Irina reminded herself that there was the possibility that Debbie shrunk more people, but... she'd only be adding fuel to the fire. Hell, she'd make it a party in Madeline if she had to!
"There. Now she can't get a hold of us anymore."
"But what if we need to get a hold of her in the future?"
Irina hoped that they wouldn't have to, but on the off chance they did, she would just unblock Debbie.
"That's it, then. Now we just... wait it out, in this hot, slimy, shit-filled tunnel..." All five of Debbie's victims groaned. This was going to be a miserable next few days. Still, it would be worth it in the end, when Priya was avenged and Debbie's career came crashing down around her.
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"Madeline? How are you feeling?
"I feel like... ugh... I feel like shit..." Madeline groaned, rubbing her swollen belly. In the nearly three hours that had passed since Irina had initially been sent in to do her dirty work, Madeline's belly had grown slightly more distended...
Odd, but surely that wasn't a cause for alarm. She'd given those interns a stern ultimatum; and unless they wanted to sit around in Madeline while she steadily grew more bloated, they'd better get on with their work!
"Not to worry, Mrs. Cooper. Those interns understand the situation. Now all that's left is to wait for them to do their job."
"How long is that going to... ooh... going to take? My poor belly feels like it's bursting at the seams..." Madeline winced, and Debbie couldn't blame her. Now she didn't just have to deal with what was apparently an ungodly amount of fecal build up, but all of the gases in her bowels that were steadily being produced were trapped with nowhere to go. Definitely not an enviable situation.
"I can't say for sure, but I'm certain you won't have to suffer for too much longer. Those kids no what's at stake!"
Too bad for Debbie, she failed to realize that her words to Irina and the interns had ended up having the opposite effect. She'd intended to stomp out her microscopic mutiny, and in the end had only ended up fanning the flames of rebellion!
Madeline sighed and rubbed her distended belly, fidgeting with the button on her pants. Debbie idly noted that the woman's pants button looked ready to pop off from the pressure her expanded waistline was exerting on it.
"Well... if that's all, can I go home now? It sounds like all I have to do is wait for those people to clear things up in me, and I'm a busy woman. I came in today expecting a quick solution, and it's already been three hours!"
Debbie rolled her eyes. Some people just expected an easy fix to everything. Oh well. Truth be told, with how much pressure was building in Madeline's bowels, she didn't expect Irina or any of the interns to survive when the 'bomb' finally detonated. So as long as Madeline disposed of the 'evidence' it didn't matter whether she was at the hospital or not. All it took was a quick flush, and the evidence of Debbie's own crime against Priya was lost to the world forever.
Her secret would surely be safe in Madeline's swelling belly, right?
Thinking it over, Debbie decided...
1) To let Madeline head home, those interns will have the shit mountain broken up later in the day, right? (Follow Madeline)
2) To let Madeline head home, those interns will have the shit mountain broken up later in the day, right? (Follow Debbie and/or the interns)
3) Debbie keeps Madeline around for another hour, and Madeline only gets more bloated! When a frustrated Debbie tries calling Irina to figure out what the hell's going on, she realizes that Irina blocked her!
She knew the call was going through, Irina had picked up, and Debbie could hear the faint sounds of the college interns breathing in the background. Good. Everyone was listening.
"All right, kids, listen up. You have a job to do. No, not just a job- a responsibility! And if any of you think for one second that you're getting out of this without finishing the job I've given you all... well then, I guess none of you want to get back to normal."
Debbie let her words hang in the silence, thinking that they were sinking in. What reason did she have to doubt herself? She was the one holding all the cards here.
But those 'kids' needed a bit more of a push from her.
"I guess you must all really like spending time in that lady's colon. I can't possibly imagine adapting to such a disgusting place, but I'm just glad that it's you all and not me in there. I'd never be caught dead doing the work that interns like you are meant for! And one last thing- on the off chance that any of you try to escape without doing your job... well, just remember what happened to poor Priya. She thought she could talk back to me, and now... well, what's left of her is being flushed down the toilet..."
Debbie frowned at the continued silence. She had really been expecting a more vocal response. Oh well. Just like her kids, it seemed like those surly interns were sulking and not in the mood for speaking. Well, it wasn't her loss. If they didn't want to get off their lazy butts and do their jobs, then they'd just remain trapped inside Madeline's bulging gut.
But what in the world had they been doing in there? It had been two and a half hours since they'd all gone in (and longer still since Irina had begun her 'cave journey.'
Those damn interns... if they cost Debbie her reputation at the hospital, she'd make sure that every last one of them met the same fate as Priya!
Having delivered her ultimatum to the interns, Debbie headed back to the room where Madeline was waiting.
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What was actually going on in Madeline's colon was a very different conversation than Debbie had intended on creating. As it turned out, threatening people who were already royally pissed off at you was a really terrible idea. Case in point...
"Did you hear her?! God, what a bitch! I can't believe I ever wanted to work here!"
"I really want to just go back to my apartment and pass out on my couch, but... I'm not doing a word that bitch says! I know she's the one with the shrink ray, but... Goddamn it, I'm not going to give her the satisfaction of doing jack shit for her!"
"If she thought we were going to help her or Madeline even before this, she was dead wrong. But now? Fuck her!"
Irina smiled as she looked at the other interns. Everyone was pissed the Hell off, and all of that anger was directed squarely at Debbie and Madeline.
"Don't worry, everyone. We just need to outlast Debbie."
"Outlast her?" That was Allie, the normally preppy, pretty girl looking a far cry from her usual self, outfit smeared with the 'remnants' of the work they'd concluded recently.
"Yeah, I know what you mean. It's not going to be fun, but... I can't get it out of my head, the sight of Debbie swallowing Priya whole. We owe it to her to get revenge." Remarked Will, a grim but determined look on his face. The others nodded in agreement.
Good, everyone was on the same page. They were all in this for the long haul.
In the background, the great shit mountain loomed over them all- having expanded quite a bit larger thanks to Irina and the interns. How odd to think that such a thing was giving her comfort now.
Well, not exactly comfort... But this colossal pile of shit- literally pounds and pounds worth, to use the US weight-measuring system- was going to be the key to their success.
They'd made it so that Madeline couldn't hope to pass it through her system, and created an airtight seal that prevented her from passing even the smallest amount of gas...
Now all they had to do was wait things out. Madeline's guts were the very embodiment of the phrase 'contents under pressure,' and in the next few days things were only going to get worse for her.
Days.
Ugh.
Irina was really dreading having to live in this awful shitty tunnel for days, subsisting off of nothing but the slime in Madeline's bowels... but it was doable.
All for revenge. Eventually, Madeline's gut would bloat with trapped shit and unreleased gas to the point where she'd require emergency surgery to save her, and Irina and the others would be discovered by the surgeons.
And with Debbie's secret out in the open, the truth about the wildly unethical stuff she'd been doing- least of all actual murder- would be revealed.
Irina smiled. It was not a kind smile.
'Tick tock, Debbie. You trapped us in here, but we'll be the ones who win in the end. You don't even know it, but we've already won. We've made Madeline a hostage in her own body, and you don't even know how we managed to sabotage things!' If only Irina could have seen the look on Debbie's face when she realized that there was literally nothing she could do! Sure, she'd threatened them, but...
What Debbie somehow forgot was that threats really didn't work to well when A) you weren't giving them in person, and B) you didn't have any way to actually carry out your threats.
Irina figured that Debbie would've rather died than get her hands dirty (literally, in this case.) That meant that essentially all the head nurse had done earlier was bluster at them without any actual weight to her words, despite what Debbie might've thought.
Looking down at the phone in her hands...
"Do any of you have Debbie's phone number?"
All four interns gave her the same answer; no.
"That means I'm the only one with her number... well, let's see what she thinks of this!" And like that, in front of the assembled interns, Irina opened up Debbie's contact information and blocked her boss. With no way of actually contacting Irina or the interns, Debbie had effectively lost her last line of control over them.
Irina reminded herself that there was the possibility that Debbie shrunk more people, but... she'd only be adding fuel to the fire. Hell, she'd make it a party in Madeline if she had to!
"There. Now she can't get a hold of us anymore."
"But what if we need to get a hold of her in the future?"
Irina hoped that they wouldn't have to, but on the off chance they did, she would just unblock Debbie.
"That's it, then. Now we just... wait it out, in this hot, slimy, shit-filled tunnel..." All five of Debbie's victims groaned. This was going to be a miserable next few days. Still, it would be worth it in the end, when Priya was avenged and Debbie's career came crashing down around her.
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"Madeline? How are you feeling?
"I feel like... ugh... I feel like shit..." Madeline groaned, rubbing her swollen belly. In the nearly three hours that had passed since Irina had initially been sent in to do her dirty work, Madeline's belly had grown slightly more distended...
Odd, but surely that wasn't a cause for alarm. She'd given those interns a stern ultimatum; and unless they wanted to sit around in Madeline while she steadily grew more bloated, they'd better get on with their work!
"Not to worry, Mrs. Cooper. Those interns understand the situation. Now all that's left is to wait for them to do their job."
"How long is that going to... ooh... going to take? My poor belly feels like it's bursting at the seams..." Madeline winced, and Debbie couldn't blame her. Now she didn't just have to deal with what was apparently an ungodly amount of fecal build up, but all of the gases in her bowels that were steadily being produced were trapped with nowhere to go. Definitely not an enviable situation.
"I can't say for sure, but I'm certain you won't have to suffer for too much longer. Those kids no what's at stake!"
Too bad for Debbie, she failed to realize that her words to Irina and the interns had ended up having the opposite effect. She'd intended to stomp out her microscopic mutiny, and in the end had only ended up fanning the flames of rebellion!
Madeline sighed and rubbed her distended belly, fidgeting with the button on her pants. Debbie idly noted that the woman's pants button looked ready to pop off from the pressure her expanded waistline was exerting on it.
"Well... if that's all, can I go home now? It sounds like all I have to do is wait for those people to clear things up in me, and I'm a busy woman. I came in today expecting a quick solution, and it's already been three hours!"
Debbie rolled her eyes. Some people just expected an easy fix to everything. Oh well. Truth be told, with how much pressure was building in Madeline's bowels, she didn't expect Irina or any of the interns to survive when the 'bomb' finally detonated. So as long as Madeline disposed of the 'evidence' it didn't matter whether she was at the hospital or not. All it took was a quick flush, and the evidence of Debbie's own crime against Priya was lost to the world forever.
Her secret would surely be safe in Madeline's swelling belly, right?
Thinking it over, Debbie decided...
1) To let Madeline head home, those interns will have the shit mountain broken up later in the day, right? (Follow Madeline)
2) To let Madeline head home, those interns will have the shit mountain broken up later in the day, right? (Follow Debbie and/or the interns)
3) Debbie keeps Madeline around for another hour, and Madeline only gets more bloated! When a frustrated Debbie tries calling Irina to figure out what the hell's going on, she realizes that Irina blocked her!
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