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It was a scorching hot Saturday afternoon and 18-year-old Chloe was lounging on the living room couch in just a short tank top and denim shorts, her long tanned legs stretched out before her. The air conditioning hummed loudly, barely keeping the heat at bay.

Chloe's mother Stacy stumbled into the room, reeking of whiskey and cigarettes. At 42, the plus-sized woman had let herself go, rarely bothering to get dressed anymore. Today was no exception - she wore a stained wife beater that barely contained her massive breasts, and a pair of paint-splattered sweatpants that hung off her wide hips.

"Well, well, if it isn't the little princess," Stacy slurred, plopping down on the recliner across from Chloe. "Whaddya gonna do today, sweetheart? Ooh I know, sit on yer phone all day like a brat?" She cackled at her own humor.

Chloe rolled her eyes and ignored her mother's jabs. She was used to them by now. Stacy had been in a perpetual drunken stupor for the past year, taking her frustrations out on her daughter at every opportunity.

The teenager absently swiped through Instagram, her pert nose scrunching up at a notification. It was from an app called "ShrinkMaster" that she had downloaded on a whim last week. According to its instructions, if she paid $99 for the premium version, it would allow her to shrink people down to microscopic size with the click of a button. How cool would that be?

A mischievous idea formed in Chloe's mind. Her eyes flicked over to Stacy who was already passed out, snoring loudly. With a wicked grin, the girl stood up and grabbed her phone.

"ShrinkMaster App..." she whispered under her breath as she tapped to open it. "Shrink one person of my choice by 99.9% to 5mm tall." Her finger hovered over the confirmation button. Once I do this, no going back...

Chloe thought of all the times her mother had belittled her and made her life a living hell. The times she had to pour the drunkard into bed. All the money wasted on booze and smokes that could have gone towards Chloe's education.

"Fuck it," she muttered. "You asked for this, Mom." The confirmation button was pressed.

Chloe watched in amazement as a blue glow enveloped Stacy's slumbering form. The recliner creaked ominously under the woman's bulk, then slowly the cushions began to rise up as Stacy shrank down, down, down! In a matter of seconds, what was once a 5'8" and 250 pound woman was now a miniscule 5mm figurine.

"Holy shit," Chloe breathed, setting her phone down. Unhurriedly, she got up and padded over to the recliner. The tiny doll-like creature that was once her mother lay on the now humongous fabric, limbs flailing.

"Well, well, well," a cruel smile spread across Chloe's lips. "Looks like it's my turn to have some fun." She snatched up the bug-sized Stacy in her fingers and held her up to eye level.

Stacy's mouth opened in a silent scream, her arms and legs pumping furiously. Chloe could just make out the miniscule features of her face - a angular jaw, a bulbous nose, cruel eyes.

"Aww, you want to get down, mommy?" Chloe cooed in a babying voice. "Whatever you say." She brought her hand down to the recliner cushion and unceremoniously dumped the wriggling doll out of her palm. It tumbled through the air before landing with a soft plop.

Chloe stood back up to her full height, looking down at Stacy with a triumphant sneer. The ant-sized woman had miraculously landed on her feet. She stumbled unsteadily, looking around wildly with her beady eyes.

"That's right, Mom. You're smaller than an ant now. Helpless. Powerless," Chloe declared. She snatched up one of her mother's discarded cigarettes with a toe and brought it down until the lit end was inches from Stacy's upturned face.

Stacy opened her mouth to protest but was cut off as Chloe pressed the burning cigarette against her lips. The tiny woman let out an agonized shriek as the searing heat scorched her flesh.

"Ah ah, I wouldn't do that if I were you," Chloe tutted. She flicked away the cigarette and ground it under her bare sole. "Or you'll only make it worse. Now, let's get you into a cage, shall we?"

Ignoring Stacy's wails, Chloe plucked her up in two fingers and carried her over to her bedroom. She plopped the wiggling bug onto her pink bedspread.

"Comfy?" the girl asked with false solicitousness. Stacy could only gurgle in response, her throat still raw from the cigarette burn.

Chloe leaned down to scoop a hand under the bedskirt and rummage around. Her fingers closed around a familiar object and she drew it out with a grin. It was a glass terrarium, the kind meant for hermit crabs. Perfect.

"Well, in you go." Chloe dumped Stacy into the open top of the container. The tiny woman tumbled head over heels before coming to rest on a patch of sand.

With a satisfied nod, Chloe screwed on the lid, sealing Stacy inside. She stood up and admired her handiwork, the terrarium a mere speck at her feet.

Just then, her phone buzzed with another notification from ShrinkMaster. "New Shrink Limit Reached! You now have the ability to shrink up to 5 people to 5mm!"

Chloe's lips curled up into a wicked smile as an idea took root. She knew she was going to have so much fun with her new power... and it was only the beginning.