High Rise Casino by Cheetah333
The colorful lights of the Neon and video screens shone bright tonight in the High-Rise Casino. Today was the big day; the Annual 5 Card draw Tournament. This casino was known for catering to a vast variety of different sizes, but today marked one of its’ largest tournaments to date. Hundreds of folks from all over came to try their luck. Most of these people ranged from average size to much much smaller. Usually, the smallest folk could not afford to go to a casino; however the Annual Card tournament was unique because it allowed almost anyone to sign up regardless of how much money they had. So even if you were filled with debt you could enter and win big. However, only one person would win big, a Billion dollar prize. Everyone else would be the tiniest of tiny and be filled with debt for the rest of their life, some of whom would basically become servants/slaves for casino staff or other competitors. This was a huge risk that most people would not be willing to take
The Casino itself was massive, over 50 meters in height in order to accommodate any potential billionaires or larger. There were multiple rooms set up for varying sizes of customers, and each of these rooms had playing cards, tables, and chairs to suit the needs of the people using them. Today though, the majority of the tournament would be held in the largest room, the High-Rollers suite. The tournament had been going on for hours, slowly but surely people had been eliminated. Some went peacefully, some cried, some screamed and tried to fight, but there was only so much resistance you could put up when you were only about 1cm tall.
And now the tournament was down to the last 10 people. The Table was extremely large, well suited to someone between a rich person and a millionaire. This left plenty of room for people though, since not everyone was of a large size at the moment. Each person started with $100,000 in chips so the winner would have $1,000,000 and would win an additional $1,000,000 dollar prize. The 10 people left were:
- Samantha: A poor person used to living on the streets. Dirty Blonde hair and Slim. She was too big for the snow globe but quite small for the normal world. She typically stayed in dollhouses whenever people would take her in or she could hide in normal size houses and shops. She didn’t have any debt but she had no money either. At the moment she was up to $150,000. This was the biggest she had ever been in her life, around twice the size of a normal person, however she still struggled a little at this big table. She needed a giant booster seat to see the cards and the table but she was fine with her position for now.
- Todd: Todd was a sleazy common thief back in the black market. He had gotten in some deep trouble with the local mafia though and had already accrued a huge debt. This meant that even though he was at $250,000 he was still around Samantha’s height because he already had debt to his name.
- Beth: Beth was a shy, timid looking woman in her 30’s. She was Asian and had long black hair. If she was around people with identical wealth she would be considered petite. She entered the tournament to hopefully pay off debts for her family. She was a single mother of two teenage daughters. She wasn’t doing too well right now. She was in third to last with only $45,000. She was sitting at a tiny chair on top of the table. She was one of the contestants who needed assistance with betting the chips and seeing the cards. Each contestant had a “handler” who was a Millionaire (Or Normal if they were smaller) sized person who would assist them if required. The handlers were all happy and attractive girls in their early 20’s and at the end of their shifts they had to give back most of the money “given” to them so they could return to their proper size.
- Jessica: Jessica was a unique case, because unlike the other contestants, Jessica already had a large sum of money. Jessica was already a multimillionaire so she could easily afford the entry fee and still had plenty of money left over. Because of this, Jessica remained at a very large size the entire tournament. Jessica had a deep fascination for watching people get smaller and smaller until she couldn’t even see them, and was also a strong poker player so she took deep satisfaction out of watching people slowly shrink away to nothing one by one. Jessica had gotten her money from an Old Rich person who she married and he left all of his money to her. She was obviously striking and lovely, she was a bit on the chubby side, had Bright Blonde hair that went to her back, large DD breasts and tall (Relatively) shapely legs. She was the largest in size and in money with $275,000.
- Chad: Chad was a dark skinned attractive man. He more of a pleasure seeker and he wasn’t the brightest bulb in the pack. He had signed up for the tournament on a drunken whim. He was about normal size before the tournament but he was starting to realize the realities of his situation as his chip stack got smaller and smaller. He was now very low at only $25,000, meaning he needed a handler to assist him. His handler was a red-headed girl named, barely over 21 and Chad flirted with her as often as he could between drinks. Chad took delight in the fact that his shot glass grew much larger than him, now the size of a house to him. He would occasionally ask his handler to dip him into the shot glass for another ill-advised drink.
- Chelsea: Chelsea was a rather average looking woman with light brown sin and dark black hair. She was cute when she wanted to be, but right now her face was twisted up in determination because HE was still here. She was currently at $95,000 which put her right behind her ex-boyfriend Cliff who happened to be sitting right next to her. She despised Cliff and wanted nothing more than him to lose; at this point she didn’t even care if she won just as long as he didn’t win.
- Cliff was a muscular, tan athletic guy with a short temper and a small brain. Him and Chelsea were above average height before the tournament a while back and had been married for about a year. One day though, Chelsea caught Cliff cheating with her so she threw a potted plant at him. This enraged Cliff and he punched her square in the side of the head, leaving a small noticeable scar. In the divorce that followed Chelsea ended up getting a little bit more money in the settlement which left her taller than him by a good head or to. She took that as a victory but Cliff was furious. He signed up for the tournament in this rage and when Chelsea heard, the thought of Cliff as a mega-giant enraged her so she entered, vowing to make sure he didn’t win at whatever cost. Cliff was at $105,000 right now which means he was finally once again taller than her by a small portion.
- Sugar: Sugar was a prostitute from the Snow globe. She was mixed race, with multi-colored hair. She had no scruples and no financial sense. She would make her money in the night and then blow it on drugs and alcohol the next day. She also had an extremely large debt from credit cards and loans she kept putting off so this was her last ditch effort. She in the middle right now with $100,000. She lit up another oddly sized cigarette and blew the smoke upwards. She only got this far out of pure luck, winning a few big pots even though she didn’t fully understand the game.
- Tim: Tim was a soft-spoken little man who was on the end of his rope. His gold-digging wife had conned him out of all of his money and moved to the BIG part of society to live with her new BIG man. Tim was once a successful young businessman but was now in shambled with a mountain of debt. He had been tiny, almost microscopic the entire tournament, constantly needing a handler. He was down to his last $5,000 and wondered how he was ever going to bring himself back. He contemplated suicide if he lost the tournament.
10. Cedric: Cedric was the oldest contestant. He was also the quietest. He rarely said a word unless he needed to make a bet and would sit quietly, peering through his glasses at the other contestants. He needed a handler at this moment though because he had the remaining $50,000
The final hands of the tournament were approaching. The blinds were very high at the point, which spelled trouble for anyone that was short-stacked. The hand had already been dealt, and most everyone had dropped out, except for Cedric and Jessica. Jessica looked over at the older gentlemen, little more than a small bug compared to her across the table. She found great amusement in watching the smaller ones struggle with the giant cards, even with the assistance of the handlers. “I raise.” She said calmly, moving a small chunk of her stack up.
Cedric grunted. His hand wasn’t great, but his chip stack was too small to keep him around much longer so he knew he had to take a chance soon. “I call.” He said softly. The handler had to lean her ear down to hear him before repeating his call to the table. Cedric drew 1 card, hoping to complete his straight, Jessica drew 2 cards. Cedric watched, as the handler gently lifted up the corners of his giant cards so that he could see. To his dismay he did not complete his flush.
“3 of a kind!” Chirped Jessica proudly. Cedric merely bowed his head in defeat. The remainder of Cedric’s money was transferred over to Jessica and the effect was nearly immediate. What little that was left of him began to dwindle until the older gentleman was nearly microscopic, a mere speck of a person. One of the smaller handlers walked over, placing a small Popsicle stick like object near Cedric. “Please climb on sir; I will take you to the holding area.” The holding area was little more than a small Plexiglas enclosure that they kept the losers in until they were to be “dealt” with later.
The 9 remaining contestants watched Cedric go silently, not really knowing much about him, and much more focused on themselves so that they didn’t end up so small.
Jessica cooed to herself as her already enormous body expanded a little. She never grew tired of that feeling, watching the ground slowly pull away from her, everyday objects seemingly shrinking in her grasp, even if it was only a little. “1 down…” She murmured, eyeing the other 9 contestants with a bit of a hungry gaze. “I wonder who will be next?” She slowly gazed around, glancing at the various smaller ones. Her gaze made Tim cower a bit and subconsciously look away. She giggled to herself, having to squint just to see the teeny little man.
“Ah, put a sock in it!” Todd exclaimed. Jessica raised an eyebrow, looking at the smaller gentleman. She disliked his attitude but he had guts that was for sure. “A sock?” She asked with faux-innocence. “Whose sock, mine? And where am I putting it?” Todd grumbled “I don’t care, just stuff your smelly sock in your pipe hole!” He said. Jessica smiled wryly. “My socks are NOT smelly I will have you know. And I would hope that it was for me because I think my socks are a little too BIG for you sweetie.” She giggled, her hand covering her mouth. Todd growled. “Hey, don’t think you’re so hot, I’m in 2nd place and you’re not that far ahead!” Jessica tilted her head, looking down at the miniature man in the booster seat. “Sorry, it’s a little hard to tell.” She said with a wink. Todd grumbled to himself.
“Next hand.” The dealer said briskly. Everyone turned back to the game. A few hands went by and two games in a row Beth ending up winning small pots with Sugar losing. After the second loss it was the third hand, and once again it was down to Sugar and Beth. Sugar frowned and slammed her hand on the table, slightly drunk. “It’s time for lady luck to show me what she’s got!” She slurred. She suddenly leaned down and hastily shoved her remaining chips in the pot. “I don’t even know what my cards are!” Chad let out a whoop and holler nearby. “Woo! Yea that’s the way to do it!”
Beth looked down at her own cards timidly. She had gotten a monster hand, a full House with Jacks and 4’s. She felt a small pang of guilt, part of her not wanting to take advantage of this woman, but she thought of her two daughters, and the money they needed and she took a deep breath in before calmly pushing her own chips in. “I call.” She said simply.
The dealer revealed the hands and Beth won by a landslide. Sugar didn’t even have a pair. Sugar looked baffled, as if her luck could never run out. “Wha- but how could that?” Her words were cut off though as she started to shrink rapidly. The cigarette in her mouth fell as she dwindled in her chair. The others at the table couldn’t see her anymore as her head dropped below the table line. Finally all that was left was a 1cm tall little woman. Her handler came over and gently moved the bewildered micro over to the holding area. Beth made a silent vow never to allow her daughters to become like that.
Jessica let out the softest of moans between her teeth. She had to work hard to hide her pleasure at watching others shrink. One moment, Sugar had been a regular enough size to sit in a chair, and a few moments later… she was hardly a dust mite. She regained her composure before anyone thought to wonder what she was up to.
The next few hands were dealt. Tim began to sweat profusely, the ante was getting to be much too large and he knew he would be done for soon if he didn’t make a move. “I’m all in!” He said. His voice cracked a little bit and he blushed, embarrassed at how much of a squeak his voice must have sounded to the larger folk. His fear was confirmed as Jessica made an obvious giggling sound as she smiled down at the teeny man sitting next to her. “So cute.” She thought.
The only other person left in this hand was Samantha, who called. The cards were drawn…the hands were revealed…Samantha had a 2 pair…and Tim only had a pair of aces. Tim looked down, completely dejected and defeated. “I guess that’s it then, goodbye world.” He said…mostly to himself. Tim was already tiny but he managed to shrink just a little bit more. Samantha shrugged, a bit sadly. “Sorry little guy, that’s just how it goes.”
Jessica watched Tim for a moment, her lips pouting out in thought. She suddenly smiled and turned to Tim’s handler. “Wait a moment!” She said. “If it is alright, I would like to take personal custody of this man…if he is willing. I’m sure you know I have more than enough to saddle his debt. Tim looked absolutely stunned. The handler turned to Tim. “There is a fee of course but yes, if he is willing Tim may leave himself in your care. The handler turned to Tim for an answer. Tim’s mouth was wide open in pure shock but he managed to nod lightly in disbelief. “U…um y-yea sure!” He said. “Very well then.” The handler said with a curt nod. “He is now in your care.” Jessica let out a soft giggle. “Very good. Then could you do me a favor, and put a little bit of money into his account, I need him to be…about an inch tall.” The handler made a motion to a computer nearby.
Tim was about to ask what she meant but suddenly felt a strange sensation, but for once, it wasn’t him shrinking…it was him growing! Tim looked around at the now “smaller” world. He was only an inch or so tall but it was bigger than he was used to. Before he had a chance to react, two enormous fingers gently plucked him up by his shirt collar. His vision was suddenly filled with Jessica’s enormous face, her bright scented lips looming in front of him like a billboard. “I have plans for you little guy. But first, try to get comfy.” She slowly lowered Tim down and with one finger, opened the edge of her halter top a little bit. She then lowered the tiny man down until he was a mere inch or two away from her bra. “In you go!” She said, suddenly letting go. The micro Tim tumbled down the side of her enormous, soft boob flesh until he came to a grinding halt in the deepest part of the bra cup. Jessica waved down at him with one hand before letting go, Tim’s temporary new home sealed up. It was very dark but Tim could feel her heartbeat all around as her massive boob flesh smothered him into the bra cup. He stayed there for the remainder of the tournament.
Beth let out a small cough and looked down shyly, she was admittedly a little embarrassed at the lewd display. Chad couldn’t help but grin like an idiot and Todd scoffed. “Heh, so do you give out free boob rides to everyone?” He said in a sarcastic tone. Jessica semi-glared, semi-smiled at him. “Maybe I am…for some people.” She said curtly. Chelsea mad a small scoffing noise. “Men…” She said under her breath. Todd was already reminding her of Cliff in a lot of bad ways.
With 7 remaining the games went on as usual. Nothing too exciting happened for a while, relatively small hands. Finally though, a big hand was approaching. It was down to Jessica and Todd, both of them had a lot of money so this was definitely a game changer. They had drawn their final cards. Todd looked at his cards curiously, it wasn’t a bad hand, it was a 3 of a kind. However, Todd wasn’t sure what Jessica had. Jessica smiled at him a little smugly. “What?” Todd grumbled. “You know…even if you lose I may be in need of one more service tiny.” She said. She teasingly flicked the edge of her halter top, causing her DD breasts to jiggle lightly, which in turn shook Tim’s whole world.
“Heh…you mean IF I lose. I think I got you beat. I’m going all in!” Todd shoved his huge chip pile in the middle, and to his dismay Jessica immediately responded. “I call. I have a flush.” Todd’s eyes went wide. “A flush!? But you drew 3 cards! You…you lucked out!” He said angrily. Jessica shrugged. “Maybe I did…maybe I didn’t. Either way…” her voice trailed off and she started to wave condescendingly as Todd started to shrink, smaller and smaller. Jessica took great glee in watching Todd shrink even smaller than most because of his previous debt. Jessica also began to grow. It was hard to tell for most since she was already so huge and this was essentially pocket change to the giantess but her body indeed expanded slightly. Todd tried to say something but he was so tiny most couldn’t hear him. Todd’s handler spoke up. “He wants to know if you are still up for another small boob helper.
Jessica rolled her eyes, but a playful, evil smirk creeped onto her lips. “Hmm…sure…I may have a…use for him.” Jessica batted her lashes. “Very well…than if he is willing I will take him under my care as well.” The handler nodded and awaited Todd’s answer. “He agrees.” The handler said. “Good.” Jessica said. “Then give him a LITTLE bit of money I need to be able to see and hear him...but I don’t want him very large. Keep him around half an inch.” The handler nodded and a few moments later, Todd “grew” a measly centimeter or two. Jessica leaned over to Todd’s seat and gently plucked up the little man. “So…” She said. She wasn’t being gentle with Todd like she was with Jim. She spoke at a regular volume, causing Todd to wince in pain as her hurricane like breath rolled over him. “If you’re going to be under my care you need to work for me and earn your keep.” Todd looked at her enormous, stern face in bewilderment.
As she spoke, Jessica slowly leaned down, removing her trendy boots, and then, slowly peeling off her well-worn sock. “Wasn’t it you who said my socks were…smelly?” She asked. Todd’s eyes grew wide and he tried to protest and disagree, but Jessica didn’t care to hear. “Well I can’t have my smelly feet ruining everything, so why don’t you clean them for me?” She reached into her purse, pulling out a small tape dispenser. She flicked off a tiny strip of tape and slapped it onto Todd’s back. “Just to make sure you don’t fall.” She said. She than slowly lowered the taped Todd to her foot. The smell was very strong and unpleasant. Jessica’s feet had been inside her boots all day and were sweating quite a lot; she hadn’t showered since the other day either. Todd struggled in vain; trying to fight, bite, and claw his way out but there was no escaping as her enormous foot loomed closer and closer. She eventually wedged him up underneath her toes so he wouldn’t get smushed. She giggled loudly. “Get to ‘work’!” She said. And with that she slowly lifted her foot, sliding the damp sock back on and placing the foot back in her boot. The entire world grew dark and damp for Todd. No one could even hope to hear his pitiful cries for help and every time he opened his mouth he tasted the salty sweaty air and occasionally her toes would scrunch up, forcing his face to smash into her enormous meaty toes. Todd whimpered as he slowly realized his new place in life.
Jessica was red in the face from excitement already but she couldn’t help but blush a little from all the stares. As a former trophy wife she was used to judgment and stares at least. Chelsea seemed to enjoy the display. “I would do the same thing to you Cliff! Or worse.” She said, glaring at her. Cliff rolled his eyes, already accustomed to her nagging him. “Oh shut up already! He said through his teeth. “That’s why I cheated on you in the first place you wouldn’t shut up!” The other contestants sighed a little. By now, they were used to the ex-couples arguing since it happened almost constantly. Beth glared angrily at Cliff from across the table. Cliff reminded her of her ex-husband. The no good slime ball had cheated on her and left her and their two daughters alone a while back. Unlike Cliff though, Beth’s ex-husband was as small as she was, or well, used to be. “If only I could see that little cheater at this size…” She thought to herself.
The competition was down to 6. After a few hands a large hand suddenly started to unfold. The last three in the hand were Beth, Cliff, and Chelsea. Cliff and Chelsea were neck and neck and Beth had slightly more than they did. “That’s it! I’m going all in!” Chelsea stated. She shoved her money into the pot with a look of pure determination. Not one to be one-upped Cliff also shoved his pile in. “Fine! Than I’m all in to! I can’t wait to see you lose you ugly hag!” Chelsea growled and stared daggers at him. “You sleaze ball! I hate you!” She yelled angrily. As the two of them argued, Beth meekly started to push her chips in, she wasn’t even sure they had known she was there anymore.
“Reveal” the dealer said simply. “3 of a kind, Queens!” Chelsea said. “3 of a kind, KINGS!” Cliff said immediately. Chelsea’s heart sunk. Cliff jumped in the air and pumped his fist in celebration. “Haha! Take that you dumb-“
“Full House.” Cliff stopped short and looked over in shock. Beth was looking at the both of them, her cads on the table and it was indeed a full house. “What!? Wait, where’d you come from!?” Cliff asked. “She’s been there all the time you pig-headed sexist!” Chelsea retorted. As the chips were passed, the two of them continued to argue even after they began to shrink. They dwindled and shrank, their voices getting more tiny and faint until they both reached about a centimeter tall. Their handlers gently escorted them to the holding area, where the two continued their heated argument. Beth thought for a moment before turning to a handler. “Um...excuse me? Do you think you could put this into Miss Chelsea’s account?” She reached over, handing the handler a small stack of chips, it was a small amount to her, but to Chelsea it would be quite a bit. “Very well.” The handler said.
Meanwhile, in the holding area, Chelsea was close to tears, they were both tiny but Cliff still was taller than her by at least a head, and he was practically shouting at her now, listing off reasons why she was ugly and useless. “If I ever catch you outside this place I’m gonna kick your ass!” Cliff was saying. Chelsea attempted to respond but her mouth fumbled the words as everything suddenly went a little numb and tingly. “Wha…what?” She wondered. It was that familiar sensation but…she wasn’t shrinking she was getting bigger! Much to Cliff’s horror and shock Chelsea’s body began to slowly rise up, growing larger and larger. She only grew to be about 10 cm tall but that was 10 times taller than Cliff. When she stopped growing she looked down at Cliff, folding her arms and tapping her foot, sending mini shockwaves his way. “What was that Cliff? You’re gonna kick my what?” She asked. Cliff stammered, both angry and terrified. “Wha…no you…get away from me!” Cliff attempted to flee but this proved to be a futile effort as in a couple swift steps Chelsea passed him overhead. She suddenly stopped, causing Cliff to run into her ankle and fall over. She pondered for a moment before grinning evilly. With a swift, careful motion she suddenly began to sit down. Cliff screamed in terror and tried to cover his face with his hands but his ex’s enormous ass was soon upon him. Her enormous soft butt was only clad in tight flexible pants and she could easily feel his tiny body squirming underneath. “Hehe...go ahead and try to kick my ass down there little WORM.” She emphasized the word worm, finally feeling so powerful after he treated her like dirt for years. “I think you make a better cushion than a person don’t you?” She said, giggling loudly and wriggling her bottom on top of his body, nearly smothering him. Cliff tried to cry out in fury but his words were only met with the crushing weight of his angry ex-girlfriend enormous ass. “Careful down there worm or I might fart on you haha!” Chelsea said, fully enjoying her new position of power.
Back at the table, the competition was down to 4. Chad was dangerously low on funds, one more ante or two could spell disaster. He was very intoxicated though and was playing poorly because of it. Samantha was in third and in decent shape, but didn’t have quite as many chips as Beth and Jessica had.
The next hand was played. Jessica folded but the other three stayed in the game. “I’m going allll in!” Chad slurred. He was tiny and drunk and thus very hard to understand so his handler had to translate often. “I wish I could be as easy-going as you.” Samantha murmured. “I’m a nervous wreck!” She said admittedly. She pushed her chips in to call the all-in and Chad looked up at her and smiled with a hiccup. “Are you easy in any other ways baby? Haha!” Chad laughed at his own joke. Samantha looked at him with an annoyed glance. She sat right next to him; she was much larger than him as he sat on a tiny doll sized chair. “Hey I don’t need to hear anything like that right n…right no…” Samantha’s head leaned back, about to sneeze. Chad chuckled a bit more, but a sense of realization slowly wiped his smile off. Samantha attempted to cover her nose but with a sudden blast of air, she suddenly sneezed.
It all seemed to happen in slow motion. The gigantic woman suddenly sneezed, her enormous spit particles and hurricane wind breath suddenly sending him flying. If he wasn’t drunk he would probably be more terrified as he hurtled through the air. He expected to die but he suddenly felt liquid all around him. The smell and taste of Wine flooded his senses and he thought it was his drink coming back. It took him a while to realize it but he had somehow been flung across the casino into a HUGE half empty wine glass. Chad had to tread to stay afloat. His whole world began to tilt and sway and he realized he was being lifted up. He looked up in amazement and fear. Far above, an enormous rich woman chatted above him. She was absolutely massive so Chad guessed she was at least a multimillionaire given the size of the glass. He waved his arms desperately, trying to call for help but he was far too small to be heard. The wine started to drift towards the lip and he realized what was happening. The giantess was tilting the glass. Her enormous bright lips were clinging to the lip of the glass now and she slowly began to gulp down the wine. The suction was unlike anything Chad had experienced and try as he might, he could not fight the current and he was easily sucked down into her enormous cavern of a mouth, lapped up as a tiny part of a delicious glass of wine for a giant rich woman.
The handler staff was frantically looking for Chad but they lost track of him. The dealer looked at Samantha grimly. “I’m afraid we are going to have to disqualify you Samantha. Intentional of not harming another contestant while they are still in the game is against the rules.” Samantha began to protest and sob but her chips were quickly taken from her and she began to shrink. She continued to protest, swearing and claiming that the game was rigged and that he had done nothing wrong but her protests got meeker the smaller she got. Eventually, an angry but tiny Samantha was escorted off the table.
Finally, the competition was down to the final two, Beth and Jessica. Over the course of the game, Beth had gained a small lead, although it was hard to tell size-wise since Beth was still dwarfed by the enormous blonde. A new hand was dealt and after drawing cards a sizeable pot was built. Jessica glanced at her cards. Her cards were not good at all; there was no way they could win…unless she bluffed. Jessica pulled into her acting hat she had used on her ex-husband and put all of her chips into the pot. “All in” she said with a confidant smirk.
Beth looked up and couldn’t help but smirk a little. “I have two daughters you know…and my oldest always gives me a look just like that whenever she is lying. Jessica couldn’t help but sweat just a little. “I call.” Beth said with a smile, pushing her own chips in. Jessica let out a sigh and a chuckle. “Ok ok, you got me.” She said. The dealer revealed that indeed Beth had one with a decent hand, easily beating Jessica’s trash hand. “The winner is Beth!” The host of the tournament said. Applause was heard as the final cash and chips were tallied.
Jessica began to shrink a little, but stayed a very large giantess height. Comparatively though, Beth began to grow. Beth grew and grew, much larger than she had ever been in her life. Some tears began to well in her eyes as she thought of how she was finally able to help her family. She finally stopped growing and marveled at her new size, most people in the casino didn’t even come up to her ankle and she became very self-conscious about where she walked. “Congrats.” Jessica said. Jessica was still a few times taller but had a small smile on her face. “Good luck with your family. Meanwhile, I have two toys here I need to break in.” With that Jessica waved politely and moved off to the cashier area to sign some paperwork. Beth waved and smiled. “What an interesting person.” She thought.
1 Month later Beth and her two daughters had begun settling into their new place. They had literally outgrown the slums they had lived in before. Her daughters, aged 16 and 12 were heading off to School and Beth was milling about, cleaning. Her younger daughter bounded up, grinning from ear to ear. “I LOVE begin big mom!” She said brightly. Beth smiled down at her. “Oh really?” She asked. Her daughter nodded energetically. “Mm hmm! This guy at my school used to pick on me all the time cuz I was little, and I couldn’t do anything cuz I was so small! But now I’m bigger!” She giggled. “He’s like down here” She said, lowered her hand to indicate how much shorter he was. “If I grew any bigger I might accidentally smush him!” She said. She let out a girlish giggle, the thought obviously amused her. Beth rolled her eyes and shooed her daughter out the door. “Alright alright, hurry up or you’re gonna be late. She waved goodbye as her daughter bounded at the door. She let out a happy sigh. Suddenly, she heard her new cell phone ring. Curious, she walked over and picked up the phone. “Hello?” She asked.
“Yo, hey wassup baby it’s me!” The voice answered.
Beth froze in shock. It was her ex-husband. She felt a cold angry chill run down her back at the sound of the unwanted familiar voice.
“Hey, so I heard you uh, won some casino thing right? That’s pretty cool. I was wondering if you wanted to like, hang out sometime.” He said. Beth’s ears turned red in anger. Her greasy ex just wanted to get back with her cuz she had money. There was no way she was going to let her daughters see that slimy man again. Suddenly though, a slow sense of realization came upon her. Her ex-husband was going to be small…VERY small compared to her and her daughters. She glanced over to her laundry hamper, filled with dirty shirts, socks etc. A small, mischievous smile creeped onto her lips as she thought of Jessica. “Um..yea sure…why don’t you come over to my house tomorrow?” She said coyly. “I have some things to show you.”