Alexa and Nia Collect Their Toys
WWE Shrink Ray
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
patnewworld
Alexa doesn’t take her eyes off the ever-shrinking Renee Young, wondering if she’s going to just keep getting smaller until she disappears into the folds of her hand. However she does stop shrinking after a few seconds, ending her height somewhere between three and four inches tall. Alexa’s smiling mouth is agape in wonder as she brings the index finger from her free hand up and plants it down onto the palm next to her. Renee is frozen solid as she stands still, and Alexa’s smile develops teeth as she giggles to herself “HEHE… HOW’S IT FEEL TO BE THE SIZE OF MY FINGER, LITTLE CHATTERBOX?” Renee breaks down and starts squealing out something in desperation, but Alexa is too distracted by the sound of her voice to take in anything she’s saying. “HA! YOUR LITLE VOICE IS SO CUTE! JUST LIKE A LITTLE BLONDE MOUSE! I COULD SIT AND LISTEN TO YOU SQUEAK YOUR LITTLE HEART AWAY ALL DAY, BUT I’M A LITTLE BUSY RIGHT NOW. TIME TO COLLECT THE REST OF THE RODENTS.” Alexa slowly closes her fist around Renee’s cowering body as she looks around the room for something to help her gather all the shrunken women. A wicked smirk crosses her lips when she looks to the corner of the room and sees a broom and a dustpan. She stomps away towards it while the roster of once powerful women scampers and flees from her massive footfalls.
Meanwhile on the other side of the room, Nia has grabbed a jar from the front table that looks like it was used for a raffle or a bingo game, and has started picking up the women one by one and placing them inside. Before picking them up, however she takes a quick moment to slowly lift her foot up and position it in front of her, blocking the image of the girl on the floor from her sight. She smiles to herself knowing the women are so minuscule now she’d be able to fit several of them underneath her feet at one time. There are 15 or so crying, screaming dolls in her possession as she continues to scan the ground finding anyone who may have escaped her grasp. Behind a chair she sees a small leg peaking out and gets on her hands and knees, reaching around with two fingers. She feels two miniature figures and laughs to herself as she slides the fingers out, trapping both Billie Kay and Peyton Royce in her palm. She leans back from her kneeling position, sitting on her heels as she opens her palm flat to look at the two Iiconic rodents in her grip. Nia smirks confidently at the two shaking women and says “SO… BILLIE… REMEMBER WHEN YOU CALLED ME ‘BIGGUN’ BEFORE? THAT WASN’T VERY NICE. I THINK YOU SHOULD SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DISRESPECT YOUR GODDESSES.” With her free hand, Nia puts down the jar of collected women and pulls out the shrinking remote, pointing it at the darker haired Aussie. She doesn’t even have time to gasp before the remote zaps her down even smaller, and she finds herself too petrified to move, on a plain of dark skinned flesh next to her now building-sized tag partner. Peyton sees all this happen and with a horrified look on her face bends down to carefully collect her shrunken friend. Billie finally takes everything in and screams, not at the feeling of being held by an already doll sized person, but from the sight of Nia’s planet sized face hovering over head and booming insults down upon both of them. “NOW EVERYONE’S BIG TO YOU, BILLIE. EVEN THE GIRLS THAT FIT IN THE PALM OF MY HAND.” Billie looks up speechless at the goddess staring down at her, while her relatively humongous best friend cradles her in her fingers. NIa laughs victoriously as she drops Peyton and her even tinier passenger into the jar, where she crashes into the other waiting dolls in their clear plastic prison. Nia looks around confidently at her side of the room and walks over to the other end, shouting over to her partner in crime “ALRIGHT, I THINK WE’RE DONE HERE. YOU GET EVERYBODY?”
Alexa holds open a gym bag and reveals a similarly large collection of shrunken women. Unlike Nia’s which were held in a clean plastic bowl and are relatively untouched, the girls in Alexa’s bag are coughing and shaking dirt and debris off of themselves. Alexa shrugs and says “I MAY HAVE PICKED UP A BIT OF EXTRA DUST WHEN I SWEPT THEM INTO THE BAG. OTHER THAN THAT, YEAH I THINK WE GOT EVERYONE.” Nia pulls a cloth off of one of the tables and proceeds to wrap it around the bowl to conceal the movement of the shrunken women from anyone they’d happen to pass in the hallway while Alexa simply zips up her bag. While NIa is finishing her conceal job, Alexa walks over and waves into the jar at one little blonde doll in particular. “SEE YOU IN A FEW MINUTES, LANA… YOU'RE GONNA SPEND A LOT OF TIME TONIGHT GETTING REAL COZY WITH MY ASS.” The shrunken Russian just looks up and says “Wait, WHAT?” before being cast into darkness by the tablecloth.
Nia and Alexa laugh at their successful endeavor and grab their belongings to head out. Before leaving Nia looks back across the room and says “Maybe we should give it one more look over to see if we missed anyone?” Alexa just shrugs and says “I’m pretty sure we got everyone. Besides, it’s not like they’ll get far if they escaped. The janitors will vacuum up any bugs we missed.” Holding the jar out in front of her, Nia holds it up and down like she’s weighing it all in her mind. “Wow… i would have thought a whole roster of women would be heavier. They’re so pathetic now.” Alexa rolls her eyes and says “First of all, that’s only HALF of the roster. Secondly, there’s a few people we didn’t get. Becky and Nikki had a match tonight and it was closing out the show. Also Andrade was in a different segment so Zelina’s still walking around somewhere. We’ll get them when the time is right. For now though… let’s go back to the room and play with our new dolls.” Alexa’s evil smirk is only matched by Nia’s as the two of them open the door and head back to their room.
There’s a few people we could focus on now, who do we follow?
Meanwhile on the other side of the room, Nia has grabbed a jar from the front table that looks like it was used for a raffle or a bingo game, and has started picking up the women one by one and placing them inside. Before picking them up, however she takes a quick moment to slowly lift her foot up and position it in front of her, blocking the image of the girl on the floor from her sight. She smiles to herself knowing the women are so minuscule now she’d be able to fit several of them underneath her feet at one time. There are 15 or so crying, screaming dolls in her possession as she continues to scan the ground finding anyone who may have escaped her grasp. Behind a chair she sees a small leg peaking out and gets on her hands and knees, reaching around with two fingers. She feels two miniature figures and laughs to herself as she slides the fingers out, trapping both Billie Kay and Peyton Royce in her palm. She leans back from her kneeling position, sitting on her heels as she opens her palm flat to look at the two Iiconic rodents in her grip. Nia smirks confidently at the two shaking women and says “SO… BILLIE… REMEMBER WHEN YOU CALLED ME ‘BIGGUN’ BEFORE? THAT WASN’T VERY NICE. I THINK YOU SHOULD SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DISRESPECT YOUR GODDESSES.” With her free hand, Nia puts down the jar of collected women and pulls out the shrinking remote, pointing it at the darker haired Aussie. She doesn’t even have time to gasp before the remote zaps her down even smaller, and she finds herself too petrified to move, on a plain of dark skinned flesh next to her now building-sized tag partner. Peyton sees all this happen and with a horrified look on her face bends down to carefully collect her shrunken friend. Billie finally takes everything in and screams, not at the feeling of being held by an already doll sized person, but from the sight of Nia’s planet sized face hovering over head and booming insults down upon both of them. “NOW EVERYONE’S BIG TO YOU, BILLIE. EVEN THE GIRLS THAT FIT IN THE PALM OF MY HAND.” Billie looks up speechless at the goddess staring down at her, while her relatively humongous best friend cradles her in her fingers. NIa laughs victoriously as she drops Peyton and her even tinier passenger into the jar, where she crashes into the other waiting dolls in their clear plastic prison. Nia looks around confidently at her side of the room and walks over to the other end, shouting over to her partner in crime “ALRIGHT, I THINK WE’RE DONE HERE. YOU GET EVERYBODY?”
Alexa holds open a gym bag and reveals a similarly large collection of shrunken women. Unlike Nia’s which were held in a clean plastic bowl and are relatively untouched, the girls in Alexa’s bag are coughing and shaking dirt and debris off of themselves. Alexa shrugs and says “I MAY HAVE PICKED UP A BIT OF EXTRA DUST WHEN I SWEPT THEM INTO THE BAG. OTHER THAN THAT, YEAH I THINK WE GOT EVERYONE.” Nia pulls a cloth off of one of the tables and proceeds to wrap it around the bowl to conceal the movement of the shrunken women from anyone they’d happen to pass in the hallway while Alexa simply zips up her bag. While NIa is finishing her conceal job, Alexa walks over and waves into the jar at one little blonde doll in particular. “SEE YOU IN A FEW MINUTES, LANA… YOU'RE GONNA SPEND A LOT OF TIME TONIGHT GETTING REAL COZY WITH MY ASS.” The shrunken Russian just looks up and says “Wait, WHAT?” before being cast into darkness by the tablecloth.
Nia and Alexa laugh at their successful endeavor and grab their belongings to head out. Before leaving Nia looks back across the room and says “Maybe we should give it one more look over to see if we missed anyone?” Alexa just shrugs and says “I’m pretty sure we got everyone. Besides, it’s not like they’ll get far if they escaped. The janitors will vacuum up any bugs we missed.” Holding the jar out in front of her, Nia holds it up and down like she’s weighing it all in her mind. “Wow… i would have thought a whole roster of women would be heavier. They’re so pathetic now.” Alexa rolls her eyes and says “First of all, that’s only HALF of the roster. Secondly, there’s a few people we didn’t get. Becky and Nikki had a match tonight and it was closing out the show. Also Andrade was in a different segment so Zelina’s still walking around somewhere. We’ll get them when the time is right. For now though… let’s go back to the room and play with our new dolls.” Alexa’s evil smirk is only matched by Nia’s as the two of them open the door and head back to their room.
There’s a few people we could focus on now, who do we follow?
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