Shrink Ray App.pdf
Sarah woke up to the sound of her alarm clock blaring. "Ugh, another morning," she groaned, rolling out of bed. Her younger stepbrother Tommy was probably still sleeping, lazy pest that he was.
Sarah shuffled into the kitchen to make herself a coffee before heading to school. As the machine gurgled, she gazed out the window, pondering what she would wear. Probably something cute in her skirt. Guys at school were always looking up her skirt these days.
That reminded her - she needed to reapply her shrink ray app. By accident last month, she had shrunk Tommy down to the size of an ant. Preoccupied, she had unknowingly crushed him underfoot with her high heel clogs. The crunch had been sickening. Whoops.
Since then, anytime a boy made her angry, Sarah shrunk them down tiny to teach them a lesson. Now the house was swarming with minuscule males - classmates, ex-boyfriends, even Tommy's grandpa and grandma after they found out her secret and tried to rat her out. Let that be a warning.
Sarah allowed herself a wicked grin imagining their terrified faces, stuck in pockets and shoes, peering up her skirt. She was definitely adding a new "tiny torment" video to her private YouTube channel today. The views and cash were addicting.
Coffee in hand, Sarah chose a short denim skirt to wear with black pantyhose and leather ankle boots. Her phone pinged with a reminder - first period chemistry class. She needed to shrunk that creep Chad who kept asking her out. Maybe miniaturize him under her desk, force him to stare at her ass as punishment.
A devious smirk played across Sarah's lips as she pondered his tiny face pressed against her thong. Ahh, the life of a size queen was a good one.
Grabbing her backpack, Sarah headed out, taking a detour into Tommy's room to check on her tiny captives first. The floor was a writhing carpet of shrunken men. Some were still screaming. She ground her heel down on a few before leaving, just for fun.
Whistling, the cold-hearted sis skipped to the bus stop, excited to show off her new look. This was going to be a great day. She could feel it.