Alicia had a long journey down the stairs from where she had shrunk, so she stole a doll's clothes. She was highly embarrassed at the attire, but it beat going naked. She struggled going down the stairs hearing her husband and her charge play in the living room.
Halfway down, she didn't hear anything and hoped that they hadn't left. If they did, she'd have to try and reach her cell phone in her purse, which was upstairs in the room she had just left. Her purse being set onto a night stand that she'd then have to climb.
Once she made it to the bottom of the stairs, she crossed the small hallway and into the living room to see toys and stuffed animals littering the floor. These very things reminded her of just how small she was as she once was able to hold them and now it'd be a miracle to even push them. She walked into the living room and saw her slumbering giant of a husband in the living room, but no charge. Maybe she was placed in the playpen next to his chair, she would think but she didn't care. She needed to get to him. It would just take a while as tiny blocks and teddy bears made traversing the living room difficult. Things she would mindlessly step over now stood as obstacles to her.
However she knew she'd make it, she saw the light at the end of the tunnel.
|Story by txk|
|Artwork by Seduction Studio-Celestin|
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