Like most authors I create a couple dozen outlines for every story I actually flesh out.  It always makes me a little sad when nothing comes from these, so I thought I'd share them here.

I plan to add occasionally from my pile of outlines.  

In the meantime I'm still writing the story that got me started in online fiction, Erica's House.  It's been a few years now but the story is still coming, and I'm excited to be nearing its completion.

This post needs to be 500 words in order to meet site requirements, so here are the lyrics to Kanye West's POWER, which I always imagine being about Lex Luthor.

I'm living' in that 21st century
Doing something mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it
I guess every superhero need his theme music

No one man should have all that power
The clock's ticking', I just count the hours
Stop tripping', I'm tripping' off the power
(21st century schizoid man)

The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open
We ain't got nothing' to lose, ma' fucka', we rolling
Huh? Ma'fucka', we rolling'
With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man's world, we the ones chosen
So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin'
Huh? I see you in the mornin'
This is way too much, I need a moment

No one man should have all that power
The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
Stop trippin' I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours

And then they say (hey) and then they say
And then they say (hey) and then they say
And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man)

Fuck S-N-L and the whole cast
Tell 'em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
More specifically, they can kiss my ass-hole
I'm an asshole? You n***s got jokes
You short-minded n***s thoughts is Napoleon
My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goldies in
Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
He knows, he so, fuckin' gifted
I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts
Got treasures in my mind but couldn't open up my own vault
My childlike creativity, purity and honesty
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catchin' up with me
Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for its custody
With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece
Thinkin', no one man should have all that power
The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the powder
'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours

And then they say (hey) and then they say
And then they say (hey) and then they say
And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man)

Holy, powers, Austin, Powers
Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation
They say "How was the abomination of Obama's nation?"
Well that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation
At the end of day, goddammit I'm killin' this shit
I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit
I don't need your pussy, bitch I'm on my own dick
I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with?
How 'Ye doin? I'm survivin'
I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin'
Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin'
I got the power, make yo' life so exciting (so exciting)

Now this would be a beautiful death
Jumping out the window
Letting everything go
Letting everything go

Now this would be a beautiful death
Jumping out the window
Letting everything go
Letting everything go

Now this would be a beautiful death
Jumping out the window
Letting everything go
Letting everything go

You got the power to let power go?
(21st century schizoid man)

Little Rivalry Story Outline

          One fine fall day Beth, aged 16, visited her big brother Jason, aged 20, at college.  Knocking on his dorm room she shyly entered, excited to see what college life is like.

          However, this happened to be the day when Jason and his girlfriend Amy both contracted the shrink virus that has become commonplace in modern society.

          Like most people Beth was well aware of the laws governing the shrunken.  They were considered to be lost causes, the property of whomever registered them and was good enough to accept responsibility for their care.

          Without hesitation Beth scooped them both up and took them to a local registry center, happily taking her big brother and his girlfriend home as her new pets, kept in an old terrarium.

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          Beth is not a sadist or a monster and treats them both with kindness, but she finds her big brother’s new situation to be completely hilarious.  Loves teasing him and exerting power over his little body.

          Beth is different with Amy, doesn’t quite know how to act with the tiny woman.  Beth has met Amy several times and had nursed a powerful crush on her brother’s girlfriend, and is both excited and scared to suddenly have her all to herself.  Beth still plays games with Amy, but also seems to seek her approval.  Less teasing, more tender and motherly.  Delights in dressing Amy up in outfits and treating her like a doll.

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          Physically they’re a motley crew.  Jason has actually shrunk quite a bit more than Amy, winding up only about 1.5” tall to her 3”.  Even to her he’s small and puny, and she can easily manhandle him and often finds herself in the role of protecting him from the world.  Amy comes to really enjoy being dominant with her boyfriend, throwing her weight around.

          Beth herself is a pretty girl, short and petite but with a voluminous bust.  She developed them one summer early in puberty and has been shy about her big breasts ever since.

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          One night a few months in, Beth & Amy are having a fun girl’s night.  Paint each other’s nails, girl talk, Amy gives Beth good advice on her life and Amy always knows how to make her pretty little pet laugh.  Beth complains about her breasts, how heavy they are and how everyone always looks at them, and Amy is shocked.

          “Oh my god Beth, if you only knew how gorgeous you are.  And those boobs, I know they must be a pain but from my perspective they’re simply amazing.  You’d think I was a freak if you knew some of the thoughts I had about them, I’ve always been jealous of girls who were healthier than me in that department, and…”

          “Well…do you wanna play with them?  I mean, if you like big boobs these have gotta be the biggest you’ve ever seen, right?  Go ahead, dive in and have fun, I don’t mind.”

          Hesitantly Amy crawled up while Beth stripped her shirt and bra off and held breasts together, then Amy dives into the crack and squirms around, eventually poking her head up laughing.

          “These are amazing!”  Beth climbs up tickling Erica then jumps around like a trampoline, laughing and rolling like a kid on a trampoline.

          She eventually tires herself out and Beth plucks her, placing her back onto a pillow.

          “So spill,” Beth says.  “What’s my brother look like from your size?  I mean, for me he’s a speck but is he like a midget to you?  Do you still think he’s hot?”

          “He’s more like…ok, I don’t mean this to sound terrible, but the way his whole body is proportionally small and thin, it’s more like he’s a child.  And maybe not hot, but he’s so cute.  Oh you should see him when we’re alone Erica, the way he holds both arms up when he wants to be held.  He’s so light I just scoop him up and stroke his back, it’s his favorite.”  Later Beth teases Jason about this.

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          Plenty of scenes with Beth embarrassing Jason, especially as her confidence with Amy grows.  Jason isn’t hurt and is given a comfortable habitat, but constantly finds himself in embarrassing situations in his life as a pet.  Painting his little sister’s toe nails, helping her put her make up, dressed up as a doll and being treated as a toy or a pet.  One day when he makes a comment about her being careful with where she puts her boobs, she plucks him and stuffs him into her bra for the rest of the day.

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          Jason also has a pair of little brothers who think that his shrinking is the funniest thing ever, constantly teasing him.  Possibly they  can be the more tormentors, so that Beth can stay more maternal and sympathetic. 

          They put Jason in all kinds of situations when Beth isn’t around to protect him.  He gets trapped under cups, and has to call them Super Mac and Mega Mark.  They also have fun, playing with action figures and stuff.

          The brothers are very interested in Amy and seeing her body, but Beth protects her, to the point where Amy starts to look at Amy as her hero and protector. 

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          Soon the romance between Amy & Beth blossoms, as Beth comes to really love taking care of the beautiful Amy, and Amy falls for her mighty protector. 

          Jason fights for Amy’s love, argues that they’re the only two people who understand each other’s lives, “and I know I can’t give you the world but I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” 

          Jason and Beth have a genuine competition for Amy’s love, putting them into a strange rivalry situation.  Jason will gather up some miniscule plants to give to Amy, but Beth will place a giant rose along their cage.  Jason will do something heroic to impress her, so Beth announces to the brothers that they get to dress Jason from now on, and he finds himself wearing doll’s dresses.  Amy laughs, but is impressed that he endures it.

          Really play up the competition and rivalry.  The more Jason fights the more he feels like a man instead of a pet, and the more Beth humiliates him. 

          One afternoon he gets to listen to a long romantic conversation between Amy & Beth from within Beth’s bra, his tiny body immobilized against his little sister’s breast.

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          Amy is horribly conflicted, Jason is right but she’s falling in love with Beth.  And she knows it’s insanely hypocritical, but she’s having trouble viewing Jason as a man at his size.  He’s just so puny compared to Beth, and seeing him be humiliated by his little brothers makes her very unattracted physically to him. 

          Plus, she’s become absolutely obsessed with Beth’s breasts.  They’re her favorite place in the world to be, and she’ll beg and beg for the opportunity to play with them as Beth laughs and teases. 

          Amy feels bad, and she knows that Jason and her always going to be in each other’s lives, but she chooses Betg.  They kiss in front of Jason and he’s left in his cage while Betg and Amy make love on the bed.

          “I’m so sorry sweety, it’s just…I always wanted a man who could protect me, hold me in his arms and make me feel safe and you’re just too little for that.  Face it sweetheart, your sister is just more of a man.”

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          From then on Amy & Jason have separate enclosures and Amy is doted upon.  Still a pet, but one that is given every comfort. 

          Jason is given to the little brother’s to take care of, and he eventually embraces his role as their toy.  Starts creating lots of game for them to play with him, bonds with them, even if they’re still both a pair of terrors.

Desert Goddess outline

Open with a ramshackle desert city, definitely on the post apocalyptic side.  Things are fairly low tech but they’ve carved out thriving fields of agriculture in the rocky desert sands. 

            The city is bustling but unbelievably isolated.  From their perspective nothing is visible in any direction but sand and ruined asphalt.

            Suddenly the city starts vibrating, like some massive force is rumbling their way.  In the distance an impossibly large vehicle is seen tearing down a black asphalt clearing that leads near the city.  A gigantic motorbike pulls up alongside the city, reach many times taller than the highest buildings.  The city is cast in shadow by this titanic desert rider as the bike lets out a spout of black smoke that briefly blankets tens of thousands of people in its wake.

            Stepping off the bike the gigantic rider looms over the city, then crouches down.  Compared to the desert rider the citizens can’t be more than a 1/4 inch tall.  The rider removes the mask and goggles that kept the dust and sun out, revealing a cute 16 year old girl.  Our hero, Melissa.

            She crouches down over the city, taking in the thousands of 1/4 inch tall citizens that have gathered up to see her.  With a big toothy smile she says in a girlish voice that booms like loudspeaker “Hey little fellas, miss me?  Now what’s for lunch, I could sure use a snack!”

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            The shrinking virus was man made, that much is known.

            Earth was dying from overpopulation, it just didn’t have enough resources to keep going.  Running out of food, energy, and just pure space.  The desert spreads across America.

            So one day a shrinking virus begins spreading through the population.  One by one people find themselves reduced to a few inches tall.  Nobody knows where it began, but projections show that the entire world is going to be shrunk over the next year.  This includes fauna (mammals, insects, fish…) but not flora. 

            Society collapses in a mad scramble to either cure the disease or make the new world livable.  Communities build miniature habitats as quickly as they can.

            1 year later, and societies begin anew.  America consists of tiny isolated communities, thousands of proportionally shrunk miles apart.  Although many millions perish, the new societies are able to survive in a way that the dying full sized world couldn’t, finding enough resources in the ground to grow crops for the surviving citizens.

            The shrinking virus saved humanity.

            What wasn’t anticipated by whatever madman designed the virus is the 1 in 10,000,000 life forms that proved immune to the virus. 

            Our protagonist is Melissa.  13 years old when the shrinking of the world completes, she simply stays normal sized.  3 years later she’s 16 and has adapted to her new life as a goddess of the desert plains, drifting from miniature community to miniature community on her motor bike.

            When the shrinking first occurred, Melissa stayed near her hometown, but without infrastructure maintenance all full sized cities became dangerous places.. 

            At first she was terrified as her friends, family, even her dog shrank to smaller than her finger nail.  She found the miniature community that her hometown had retreated to, but they far from any structure that could house Melissa and certainly couldn’t feed her. 

            She learned to survive, living off of canned food gathered on the road.  Over time as she grew strong, she learned to even enjoy her new life, lonely as it was.  She explored the American southwest, now empty of all animal life.  She visited different miniature communities and learned about the new world, and did her part to help them with what they needed.

            After a year she returned home and found her family.  Looming over a city of 50,000 shrunken people, she raised her family to exalted status in the community, assigning her mother to community leader.  In exchange she could perform infrastructure miracles, plowing fields in an hour that would normally take months, diverting water sources, digging wells. 

            And the only thing she asked in return for all this good was that they treat her like a goddess.

            She was even able to track down the trio of girls who used to bully her in middle school, making her life hell.  She now keeps them with her at all time in her vest pockets as her personal pets, naked, collared and trained.  She treats them as kindly as anyone would treat a finger nail sized pet, showering them with love and kisses and treats, but also training them to perform tricks, beg for food, and worship her.

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She travels from desert community to desert community, helping where she can and basking in worship.  She’s become a totemic figure for many, this unbelievably large desert wanderer who comes in an out of their lives.

            Different communities react to her differently.  Some reject her, some reluctantly agree to her help and terms, some come to revere and even worship her. 

            The primary thing that communities need her help with are attacks by gigantic monsters.  Melissa isn’t the only creature who stayed unshrunk, there are still a handful of full sized desert animals that prey on the cities like roaming Godzillas.  City life often involves fleeing for shelter as a skyscraper sized coyote runs in, wrecks a few buildings, eats a dozen people and pees all over main street.

            When this happens, the call goes out across the desert via radio and Melissa is informed.  She rides her motor bike to the city and will spend a few days hunting down the monster with her trusty rifle. 

            In exchange she demands fealty and tribute.  She lives mostly off of canned food, and is sick of it.  She’s also complete crap as a cook.  She demands that the cities prepare meals for her from their crops, tasty things.

            After a kill, if the carcass is safe (no rabies) she’ll bring it back to the city and have them cook it for her, then they’ll have a big city festival where everyone shares the meat.  Usually quite a party.

            Different communities make different tributes. 

            Melissa is a desert behemoth striding in and out of their lives, venturing into the unfathomable distances like a badass goddess of vengeance.

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Melissa’s life is as a rough and tumble desert camper.  Body tanned to bronze brilliance, toned by constant hiking (all the gas has gone bad, barely enough to power her motor bike), wears hiking gear and aviators.  Proper 16 year old giantess bad ass.

            Dotes on her pets, the three girls that used to bully her.  She also has little lovers in the different cities.

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Main plot is that she gets a radio buzz from her home town of a completely mysterious Godzilla terrorizing them.  It’s an almost shapeless shambling beast that runs in at night, stumbles about wrecking buildings, and steals crops before running off.

            Nobody has been killed, but the people are terrified.

            The people are demanding that Melissa kill the monster.  Her family is being hassled, there’s a lot of unrest.

            Reporting in, Melissa hides in a sniper’s nest and waits for the creature.  After several nights it shows up, and instinct tells her not to shoot.  She approaches and it runs away, knocking Melissa over and injuring her as she knocks her head on a rock.

            She tracks the creature through the desert, hurt but her instinct tells her that something is going on.  She tracks it to a nearby cave and enters, slowly approaching the creature.

            It attacks her but she’s ready this time and wrestles it to the ground.  She tears it’s mask away and reveals a young boy, maybe 9 years old and terrified.

            He keeps fighting her, but she manages to restrain him.  She pulls a few cans of food out of her bag and he tears into them, starving.

            She figures out that he must have been six when the shrinking happened.  Lost in the desert he was terrified and became almost feral to survive.  He made a costume of whatever rags he could find to protect himself from the desert and in desperation attacked the city to steal food.

            She stays with him awhile, bringing him back to sanity.   

            Then she takes him back to the town.  He’s talking now, returning to humanity.

            She makes a deal with the town.  If they help keep him fed, he’ll be their full time protector, at least until he gets older.  That means he keeps all beasts away, he helps them with construction, and doesn’t wreck anything.

            The townspeople are leery, uncomfortable with living under the power of a 9 year old child.  Melissa asks them if they think they have any choice, and they accept that they don’t.

            Hopping on her bike she rides back into the desert, the rumble of her motor sending a quake through the town.

            The young boy, Micky, leans down over all the little people and

grins, trying his best not to scare anyone.  “My name’s Micky, can anyone tell me a story?”

BFFNs (Best Friends For NOW) outline

In a society plagued by the shrinking virus, random shrinkings are just a fact of life.  If someone shrinks they lose all rights and become the property of whoever registers them.

When 25 year old Rachel was diagnosed with the virus she realized that she would need to find someone to take care of her.  Her worst fear is to wind up with some random jerk.

Most people in her life tease her, and she’s shocked to find that everyone is strangely unbothered by her fate.  Looking for sympathy she finds only teasing from her family, her friends and her boyfriend.

Her roommate is gleeful, and just assumes that she'll wind up with her.  Teases her, starts treating her like a pet, asking her what kind of littler she likes….

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Rachel runs away and finds her best friend from High School, Gina.  Gina gives her a big hug and finally gives her some sympathy, and Rachel asks if Gina would take care of her when she shrinks.  Gina says she will and invites Rachel to move in with her until it happens, declaring that they’ll have so much fun.

Rachel moves all her stuff to Gina’s apartment, who is surprised that she brought her stuff.  "Well I mean I understand bringing some clothes and bedding and stuff for the next few months, but the whole point of your coming here is that you're not going to need all this crap.  I guess I can sell it, but I don't think I'd get much money"

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Rachel is surprised by how into the situation Gina is.  Gina sets up a shrink area for Rachel and starts setting up all sorts of protocols for what Rachel should do when she shrinks (for safety), and ground rules for shrunken life.

Over a few weeks she starts treating Rachel more and more like she’s already shrunken property.  

Starts insisting that she call her a special name.  'Do you think Master is too much?  Yeah technically Mistress is appropriate but that sounds like a sex bondage thing, Master just sounds better.  What do you think, if your hamster could talk what would she call you?"

Rachel is bothered by how impatient Gina becomes, actively complaining about how much space Rachel is taking up.

On the plus side, Gina shows Rachel the life she’ll have.  Living in a nice doll’s house, plenty of clothes, an iPhone for entertainment, it looks pretty comfortable.

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One day Rachel gets hurt and has to go to the hospital.  While at home alone Rachel snoops into Gina’s closet and is shocked to find a stash of toys and discipline items.  Gina has a small clear cage, a feeding dish, some pet food, and little restraining tools.  Rachel realizes that Gina was planning to make her into a slave, and that all the positive things that Gina had talked about (Doll’s house, clothes…) were a lie.

That very moment Rachel shrinks.  She’s terrified of Gina coming home, feeling horribly betrayed.

Gina’s little brother Marco, 16 comes over to get Gina’s things to take to the hospital.  

He finds Rachel and is both surprised and excited.  Rachel explains the situation, and even though she’s scared of Gina she still thinks she’s the best option as an owner, better than some random person who might physically hurt her.

Marco scoops Rachel up and takes her to the registration center himself.

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A few weeks later Gina gets out of the hospital.  She’s freaked out, but she’s been exchanging emails with Rachel and doesn’t know that her friend has shrunk.

She comes home to her parent’s house, where her little brother lives.  Sitting on Marco’s nightstand is Rachel, shrunk, naked and collard.  She lives in a little terrarium that Marco keeps near his bed, and has become his pet.

She never wears clothes, and Marco shows Gina all the tricks he’s taught her.  On command Rachel dances, begs, fetches and even fucks herself.  She seems strangely happy, exultant at Marco’s smallest praise.

Gina and Rachel talk, and Rachel explains things.  

After all the terror over what her life would be like when she shrank, she’s found that she’s grateful that Marco keeps her safe.  She has no fear of being lost or injured or killed.  He’s strict and she knows that she’ll never have any life aside from being his pet, but he promised that he’d never hurt her beyond a heavy spanking.  As long as she’s a good girl he can give her an active and even happy life.

After a few weeks with Marco, Rachel has found that the thing she wants most in life is his attention, and he gives her plenty of it.

Rachel says that at least he’s honest, he never lies and she always knows exactly where she stands.  Gina was a liar, she acted like her friend but was going to make her into a little bondage sex toy.

Rachel has fallen into a strange kind of love with Marco, thinking of him as her master and god, even if he is a dork.

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Epilogue.

Weeks later, Gina is living at home recovering from her injury.  She’s made numerous attempts to convince Marco to give Rachel to her, even going so far as to try to steal her one day.  

Rachel was hoping that they could still be friends, but Gina is alternately disgusted at her naked slave of a best friend and jealous of her little brother.

Hanging out on the couch watching TV, Gina develops a weird little cough.  Nobody thinks anything of it except for the nearby Gina, who is watching the television from her master’s lap.  She remembers having a really similar cough, it’s the reason she went into the doctor when she was diagnosed with the Shrink Virus.

Happily Rachel thinks that her and Gina might get to be friends again after all.

The Worship Spell Outline

*Warning:  No shrinking until the end

A group of mid-20’s friends find a spell book that only contains spells for changing another person.  

While messing around with it, one of them accidentally sets off the Worship Spell.

It causes three of the members of the group to fall helplessly in love with the other two.

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Ryan, main character.  Beneficiary.

Jack, Ryan’s best friend.  Worships Ryan.

Jill, Jack’s 19 year old little sister.   Worships Ryan

Carol. Ryan’s platonic friend

Mindy.  Ryan’s girlfriend and Carol’s friend.  Worships Carols

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The three friends that are cursed are in love and awe with their master.  They think everything they do is wonderful, are filled with unending lust and just want to spend all of their time with them. 

They still have their original personalities and find it all extremely embarrassing, but they admit that it’s true.

Jack especially is humiliated, he wasn’t gay before the turn but is now infatuated with his best friend, Ryan.

Ryan is surprisingly sympathetic.  He’s not mean to Jack and doesn’t reject him, but makes it clear that he’s not interested in him sexually.  On the other hand he’s delighted with having Jill as his hot little sex slave.

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Mindy is in a similar situation, now in love with her former best girlfriend.  Carol finds her friend’s lesbian advances to be a little gross, she’s just not into chicks.

Carol tells her that they’ll work something out.  “You can be my assistant or something, we’ll spend lots of time together, just not romantic.”

Mindy and Carol try to make their friendship work, but Mindy can't help herself.  Whenever she sees Carol's boyfriend she cries and begs, and is caught over and over again in embarrassing situations. 

Carol does enjoy having Mindy as her personal assistant, she finds she can get so much more done now that Mindy is doing all of her chores.  If Mindy does a good job then Carol lets her give her a foot rub or some other form of intimacy.

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Jill is having a great time being with Ryan.  The sex is fantastic and being with him makes her feel amazing.  But she knows that she's not his girlfriend, she's more his sex toy. 

They don't date, they don't watch movies, he just has her over for sex, and sends her home with laundry for her brother Jack to do.  Jill whines and is sad a lot, but Ryan just doesn’t have the motivation to treat her as a girlfriend, doesn’t need to seduce or charm her, and isn’t really interested in relationship stuff.  Not actively mean to her, but takes her for granted.

Meanwhile Jack can’t stand listening to his sister complaining, he’s consumed by jealousy that she gets to be with Ryan.

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Mindy & Jack get together, both are miserable because they don't get enough attention from their masters.  They come up with an extreme plan, as Mindy shows Jack another spell, dream lover.  Reshapes the person's body into the dream lover of whoever reads it.  They both know where this is going, but they bite the bullet if it means getting attention.

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They all get together, and Jack says to Ryan that he'll do anything, even this.  Ryan looks at the spell and is amazed, and reads it.  Jack transforms into a beautiful woman, looking a bit like Jill's older sister, but with a playboy body.  Breasts that tent out, petite body, beautiful face. 

She feels weird as hell, but she can tell that Jack likes her, and so she's ecstatically happy.  Ryan invites her onto the couch, with Jill in one arm and Jackie in the other, and Jill is super jealous at having to share Ryan.

Jackie is undeniably more attractive than Jill, they almost look like the a before & after picture of the same woman.  Jill’s face, but made more beautiful with an insane body.

Ryan takes Jackie to Jill’s closet and gives her some girl clothes, all of which are ridiculously stretched out.  Jill gets teased as Jackie shows off her superior curves and complains about the lack of a bra that will fit. 

Jill sees just how excited Ryan is, and how Ryan is giving Jackie all of the attention, barely bothering to even touch her. 

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Mindy asks Carol to do the same to her, and scrunches her face up waiting for it.  Expects to become a huge and muscly man.  Carol says no, and that she's "tried to tell her over and over but she doesn't want that kind of commitment.  I'm not ready for sex, and god I'm definitely not ready to have like a sex slave.  This isn't going to work, you just have to accept being my friend."

Mindy says there's one other thing, and shows her another page. 

Carol is intrigued.  ”Oh wow, now that's interesting.  Are you sure?" 

Mindy nods "I just want to be with you, more than just friends, and Carol reads the spell.  Mindy shrinks down to the size of a mouse, and Carol lifts her up, smiling down at her naked hand held friend. 

"Well don't worry, I'll take perfect care of you my little pet.  Oh my god you're so cute, I could just tickle you all day, yes I could, yes I could!”

Mindy is in heaven being played with in her master’s palm.  She’s scared of the whole world now and embarrassed at her position in life, but Carol likes playing with her now and that’s all that matters.

Ryan talks a bit with Mindy and is glad that she's happy, but is concerned about how lonely she'll be.  Thinks that she's very neat though, and likes holding her down with one finger, seeing her struggle.  Turns him on in a weird way.

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Later they’re all hanging out.

Mindy is on her knees kissing Carol’s toes.  Carol loves the new Mindy, but has quickly made her into more of a pet than a tiny friend.  Keeps her naked and collared, teaches her tricks, leaves her to worship her feet for hours on end. 

It’s a weird group dynamic, Ryan with a pair of obsessed girls and Carol with her pet.  Ryan & Carol are the only equals in the group, it gives them an odd friendship. 

Carol tries to be friends with the two girls but it’s hard to view them as women, not just sex toys.  She tries to be nice to them but looks down on them.  They dress exclusively in the most revealing clothes they can find in order to attract Ryan and will do anything for his attention, from making out with each other to constant wardrobe malfunctions.  Carol comes to think of them as The Dumb Sluts and even starts referring to them with that term to Ryan.

Carol and Ryan talk a lot about how difficult it is for Ryan to have to take care of two girls, how much easier Mindy is.  Ryan is getting exhausted.

Jill can’t take being second fiddle to her big brother any longer and grabs the spell book, yelling "Ok, that's it, do me next.  Only try to make my boobs even bigger, k?“ 

Ryan is skeptical.   "I don't know, you'll probably look like exactly Jackie.  I kind of like having the difference between you two." 

Jill isn’t having it.  “No, you're not going to give me any attention.  I’m not going to spend the rest of my life being the less hot girlfriend!“

Ryan says ok, and readies the spell, then looks over at Carol playing with Mindy.  She’s dangling Mindy upside down by her little leg, laughing as the tiny girl struggles and tries to get a hold of things.  Carol looks up and shares a smile and a nod with Ryan.

Ryan reads the shrinking spell instead, and Jill is shocked when she sees everything getting bigger, instead of herself growing.

Ryan scoops her up, and she's scared and upset, but loves the sight of him huge.  Falls in love all over again, really completely worshipping him as a god.

"Sorry girl, but Mindy's gonna need a friend in this big world, and it was getting inconvenient having two girlfriends anyways.”

Jill nods submissively, already in love with being Ryan’s mouse girl.

---

Moving on, Ryan and Jackie become boyfriend and girlfriend, not just sex partners like with Jill.  They already had a great friendship, so Ryan really falls for Jackie, and she loves being his slutty girl.  Dresses up for him, and still serves him like a slave.

Jill is Ryan's pet, and gets plenty of attention.  Kept in a gerbil cage near the bed, he lets her crawl all over his body, comes on her and lets her lick it up, and dresses her up in funny costumes.  She even gets to help her big sister worship Ryan’s cock, and she loves every humiliating second.

Part of Jackie’s duties is taking care of Jill.  Cleans her cage, bathes her, plays with her, dresses her.  The sisters become very close, and Jill loves rolling around in Jackie’s big breasts.  In return Jill gives Jackie a bunch of tips on how to be a girl, makeup and clothes and hygiene. 

Jill still gets jealous of Ryan’s attention, but now it’s cute to watch her huff and puff rather than annoying.  She also gets teased and embarrassed constantly by her big sister, but finds that being belittled just turns her on.

---

Carol and Mindy are very grateful for Jill’s shrinking, now Mindy has a friend in her new world. 

The two pets like to gab about their masters.  From their perspective with the love spell, they full on worship their owners as gods, and have lots of fights about whose master is better.  They learn to do tricks together that make everyone laugh.

Jackie is usually the babysitter for their play dates, and both shrunken girls love giving her makeovers.  She’s like a giant Barbie doll.

My best friend's pet 

My best friend's pet

In a society plagued by the shrinking virus, random shrinkings are just a fact of life.  If someone shrinks they lose all rights and become the property of whoever registers them.

Rob and Tim, both aged 16, are best friends.  

One day while hanging out Tim comes down with the shrinking virus and reduces down to 3 inches right in front of Rob.

Like most people Rob doesn’t have a tony of empathy for Shrinks, but he’s basically gentle.  He messes around with his buddy, teases him a bit, but doesn’t hurt him or do anything terrible.

After messing around a bit Rob offers to give Tim over to Tim’s family, and is surprised when the Shrink reacts with terror.  

Tim’s family kind of sucks.  His mother is deeply depressed and his home is ruled by his two big brothers, a pair of awful bullies.  The idea of being owned by them is horrifying.

Tim begs his friend Rob to take him to a registry center and keep him.  That way his family won’t be able to do anything about it.

Rob is skeptical, he’s never really wanted to own a Shrink and the idea of owning his best friend weirds him out.  “Jeeze, you really want to live with me?  Won’t that be awkward?”

Tim is adamant.  “

"Better than my family.  My brothers will literally torture me, I'd be like their toy".  

"I don't know man, I can't make a whole life for you, I don't know how to do that."  

Tim doesn’t care.  "Let's get real man.  Shrinks don't get whole lives.  Just keep me safe and I'll do whatever you say, I'll make it really easy for you.  Please, keep me in a shoe box or something, just don't give me to those assholes.  C’mon, I promise that if you keep me I’ll be the best pet anyone’s ever have, I’d bring you the paper in the morning if it weren’t too big.“

Rob is convinced and kind of amused.  “Ha, all right then, let's shake on it.  Welcome home I guess.  Man, how's this going to work, do I take you with me when I go places, or just like let you run around?  What happens if there are bugs or a rat or something?"

"Shit, I guess I need an enclosure or something.”

"Like a cage?  Are you asking me for a cage?"

Tim is relieved, although embarrassed at his new relationship with Rob.  Wondering if he's going to be kept in a cage, if he'll get clothes, if Rob will still be his buddy or go power mad.  However it goes, he’s deeply relieved and grateful that he’s going to be safe from his brothers.

—

Rob has a little sister Emily, 9, who agrees to help take care of Tim.

Emily thinks Tim is insanely cute and is very excited.  She and Tim have known each other for a long time, Tim’s twin sister Allison often babysits her.

“What about Allison?” Emily asks.

Tim is a little sad, he love his twin sister Allison but Rob agrees to let her visit whenever she wants.

Emily is frustrated, Tim and Rob don’t get it.  Emily has been studying shrinks in school and knows some more about them.  “You boys don’t get it.  My teacher told me that twins shrink together, like almost always.  She’s probably shrunk too.  That’s sad, Allison is so nice.”

Tim starts freaking out.  “Oh god, Allison was at home the last time I saw her.  Our brothers might have already found her,  they’re probably tossing her around or hitting her or…or…or I don’t know!  Rob, you have to save her!”

"What?  Tim, I don't even know where she is?  What can I do?"

"She's home, she's definitely home.  She has her own room, no one bothers her in there, and she hides out to keep our brothers from teasing her.  I bet no one is going to find her until dinner!"

"And I'm going to just break into your house or something?  Your mom won't let me in, and if your brothers catch me sneaking in they'll kick my ass.  No way Tim, you're lucky I'm keeping you, I'm not going to get head kicked in.”

Emily is upset and starts ragging on Rob, trying to convince him to save her.  He’s resisting, but then Tim has an idea.  “Ok Rob, you’re the boss and I can’t make you do anything you don’t want to.  But I just want you think about my sister a second.  Think about owning her.  Use your imagination man.  You could dress her however you want, feel her up any time.  Think about those tits of hers, even shrunk down they're going to be huge."

He has Rob’s attention, and pushes on.    "Right now Allison is 4 inches tall, probably terrified, having the same thoughts about my brothers that I had.  If you save her she'll be grateful to you forever, I promise she'll do anything you tell her.  For fuck's sake, you'd be her master, dumbass!"

Rob thinks about it and is convinced.  "You really want me to do that to your sister?"  

"Better than my brothers, they'll do all the same stuff but hurt her too."

Emliy is all for it.  "Oh my god she's gonna be so cute!  Pleeeeease Rob, please get us a cute little barbie Allison, pleeeeease!“

—-

Driving over Rob puts Tim into a cup filled with tissues and places it in the cup holder.  

Together they sneak in, after a little deception with Rob’s mother.  

They find Allison in her room, hidden under her bed, small and naked and terrified.  She won’t come out and Rob hears the brothers come home, she’s just too scared.

Tim squirms out of Rob’s hand runs to Allison to talk to her.  "Allison, Rob is going to save you, ok?  Just come out from there, and we can go live with him.  We'll get out of here, you'll never see our brothers again.  Please.“

Allison is eventually coaxed out, but by that time the brothers come in.  Tim & Allison run away and Rob confronts them, but not before the brothers see their tiny siblings.

Rob punches one brother and shoves them both into the hallway, then locks the door.  

As they’re bashing the door down, Rob grabs the shrinks and climbs out the window.  He makes it to his car and takes off, brothers in pursuit.

—-

The shrinks are in the car seat, naked and terrified holding each other.  Rob can't help but notice that Allison looks amazing like shrunk, and Tim is embarrassed by her nudity as they tumble about in the bouncing car.

Allison is smart and gets with the program fast.  "The shelter, take us there!  If you register us then Jake and Mac can't do anything about it, you'll be our legal owners!  There's one on 5th street!"

Rob makes it to the center and runs inside, carrying both siblings in one hand (their naked bodies pressed against each other) and quickly fills out the registration form.  He puts them on the scale and they get collared.  It's a humiliating process for both, but they're grateful to Rob.

Just as he finishes registration the brothers arrive and make a scene.  It’s too late though, Tim & Allison have been collared and registered.  Rob legally owns them, and there's a collar tracker in case they ever disappear.  Being caught with someone else's shrink has a 1 year jail term.

The collars feel thick and heavy, and they have "Property of Rob Grayson" printed on them.  

—

The police come and take the brothers away, and Rob drives home carrying the siblings in a little box.  

In the dark box Tim & Allison talk, now that the storm has passed.  Tim tries to convince Allison to go with the program.

"I told Rob that if he saves us we'd be good pets, and not give him any trouble.  So please, promise me, just do what he says and be grateful it's not Mac & Jerry.  Ok?"  

Allison nods, she gets it.  She’s embarrassed to be somebody’s pet but she thinks Rob is a good guy.

But Tim continues.

"Ahm…I also told him that…he could…use you, you know?"  

Allison looks at Tim like he's an idiot.  "Tim, Rob has been staring at my chest since I was 12, I think I have a pretty good idea what being owned by a teenage boy means.  He saved us from hell, I'm all his." 

—

At home Rob opens the box lid and unpacks his pets onto his bed.  

Allison is still a little stunned by the whole situation.  Looking around she sees a gigantic version of what is very much a boy's room.  Messy, laundry scattered everywhere, action figures and comic books.  Standing on the nightstand is a very sexualized action figure, and Allison she smirks noting that the clothes would probably fit her.

She looks up at the gigantic boy looming over her.  ”…wow, I can't even process all this, but thank You Rob.  You don't even know how scared I was, life at home was going to be unbearable."

Rob is crouched over on the bed, looking at them both, still pretty amazed and kind of awkward.  He rubs his finger on Tim's collar and says "Well, I don't know how to say this, but I guess welcome home you two.  I don't have any stuff yet, but I'll work out somewhere for you guys to sleep and food and stuff.  I've never had a pet before, so…"

Allison giggles and walks forward.  "I'm sure it'll work out.  So, is there any way that I could show my gratitude?  Maybe it would be best if Tim & I got started learning to obey, Master?”

—

Allison and Tim live their life as pets from then on.  Allison gets played with sexually a lot, often in front of Tim, and both of them learn tricks and games.  They both are obedient to Rob, and he treats them like pets, but treats them kindly.

Rob’s little sister is delighted to have a pair of human dolls, and they spend a lot of their time playing in her games, having fake meals together, dancing together, pretending to go on dates while she crafts romantic scenarios.

In the end they both find that being good pets makes them happier than they could have imagined.

Boys Are Jerks!!! outline

Candace is 8.

        One day she comes home from school furious.  She’s being bulled by a group of boys at school, and she’s completely fed up.  As far as she’s concerned, the entire male population can suck an egg.

        Upon arriving home she finds that her brothers are all being weird.  She’s the youngest in a big family, with 4 older brothers.  It turns out that they found a genie’s lamp earlier and have been having a ball.

        The rules of the lamp are that each user gets one wish, and no wish can be reversed.

        Candace’s oldest brother, Tom (17) is now a muscly stud.  

        Her second oldest brother, Rich (16), now has Candace’s pretty babysitter Jenny (18) doting on him.  Apparently Rich wished that Jenny loved him so much that she couldn’t resist him, and then once she came over he told her to wish for a pair of F cup breasts, which Candace notices look super uncomfortable for her.  Jenny doesn’t mind though, she’s just so happy being with Rich.

        There’s a girl that Candace doesn’t recognize, she’s really pretty and looks about 16.  Apparently her next brother, Jason, wished that he could always be with the prettiest girl in town and the genie turned him into her.  She’s embarrassed and stewing in the corner, and her older brothers have done nothing but tease her.  The pretty Jason is hanging out with Candace’s youngest brother, Billy (14), who is still thinking up his wish.  

        Jason is begging him to make some kind of wish to help her.  They can't reverse the wish, but he wish for her to be bigger and stronger, or at least not quite so super girly.  Billy is teasing her, saying that maybe he'll wish for girls to have to do whatever he says, and then Jason would get to be his servant.

        Candace is angry, this is just more boys being jerks.  They get a genie and all they can think of is making themselves even bigger and more muscled, or bullying the girls.  Boys are the worst!

        While the guys are busy making dumb jokes about Jason or looking at Jenny’s enhanced boobs (who is visibly embarrassed but happy to be pleasing her boyfriend) Candace runs to the wishing totem and says angrily “Uggggh, boys are such jerks!  I wish that someone would take care of it so that they couldn’t boss girls around anymore, ever!”

        In a flash her brothers are shrunk to only a few inches high.  All the girls are confused until they see the tiny boys crawling out of their fallen clothes.  Everyone is shocked, but then the girls all start to giggle a little, eventually laughing heartily.

        Candace is delighted, she declares happily that “this is soooo awesome!” as she tosses one of her brothers up in the air and catches him.  

        Jason also seems to think it’s pretty funny.  Spared a shrinking by his recent gender swap, being a pretty girl suddenly doesn’t seem so bad.  She reaches down and scoops up Billy, the brother who had been making fun of her.  She teases him, easily outwrestles him with her dainty fingers and asking him if he still thinks she's pretty. When he starts yelling at her she stuffs him into her panties, enjoying the way his shouts vibrate through her new parts.

        Jenny is confused about her feelings, she still loves Rich but she has to admit that she’s kind of happy that she can’t hear what he says unless she leans in close.  She still can’t resist him, but now she doesn’t have to do what he says just to be close to him.  She hugs him tightly against her immense breasts and whispers little promises of what she's going to do to him.

        After a little playing something occurs to Jason.   “Hey, did Jenny say ‘all the boys’?  You don’t think…I mean, that couldn’t possibly mean….oh my god!”

        Venturing outside the three girls see a lot of confusion.  There are only women anywhere and they all look fairly freaked out about something.  Many of them are cradling something in their hands, and there are piles of empty men’s clothing all about the sidewalks.  

        “Shit Candace,” Jenny says.  “I think you shrank all the men in the world.  God, and all I wished for were boobs, you’re really a big thinker.”

—

Weeks later Candace comes home from school with a big smile on her face.  

        She had the best day, her new teacher Ms. Lang taught all the girls how to tie knots and she made a new best friend and they even started a great course on caring for boys.  

        Ms. Lang brought in a bunch of the boys who used to be Candace's classmates, and even a few of the old male teachers.  They were all volunteered by their owners to serve as instructional props for the girls.  

        When all the boys were handed out Candace was given the bully that used to make her miserable, and she taught him how to beg and do tricks for peanuts just like her pet gerbil used to do.  Ms. Lang promised she could play with him more tomorrow, but was so impressed by how well Candace had him trained that she let Candace show him off to the whole classroom of giggling girls.

        Best Day Ever!

        Skipping home Candace says hi to her big sister Jason, who's busy vainly playing with makeup in the mirror as usual.  She then heads straight to the living room and takes the lid off of a terrarium to reveal her tiny brothers and her dad.  They all scatter but she has no trouble scooping them up with her sticky fingers for a great big sister hug.  

        “Hey squirts, how was your day?  You wouldn’t believe how cool it is out there now that it’s just girls, things are so much better now.  Jenny says that the new president is already fixing all the problems that you dumb boys made, she’ll tell you more later when she babysits.

        Well sit down and stop squirming or you're gonna get a spanking.  I wanna tell you about absolutely everything I did today before I make your lunch.  First, I wasn’t sure whether to wear my new rain jacket because it wasn’t raining, but I really wanted to so….”

Autumn Wind outline

Autumn (16) and Reggie (21) Hartfeld were two very unusual children.

            Born into late 19th century New England aristocracy, they were raised from birth to compete as the heirs to the multi-billion dollar Hartfeld industrial empire.  As such they were the beneficiaries and victims of ruthlessly heightened educations and expectations, never given the luxury of merely excelling.

            Reginald, the elder child, was a natural born leader and athlete.  President of every student association he ever joined and a master of every sport, particularly rugby.  Handsome and dark haired, was the prince of New England and had deflowered a score of women by his 17th birthday, including a substantial portion of the household staff.  He had a keen mind for business and leadership, just like his mother.

            Autumn, the junior sibling, had a quieter gift.  Born in the heart of a winter that paralyzed their community for 6 long months, it was said that the cold only passed by hiding itself in Autumn's frozen heart.  Not so outgoing or naturally aggressive as her elder brother, she preferred to spend her leisure deep in solitary study.  Although quiet lovely she did not stand out, and was remembered most commonly as the shy, mousy girl standing near that handsome young Reginald.  Standing only 5’1, she was nevertheless an undeniable genius and a keen scientist, just like her father.

            Although their parents were sure to provide their exceptional children every element necessary to encourage their blossoming into titans of the world, personal attention was not considered important.  The Hartfeld children were raised primarily by a series of tutors and were given enormous time and resources for their personal projects.  While Reggie used this freedom primarily to gamble and carouse, Autumn assembled her own private laboratory deep underneath the family estate where she could explore the limits of science and reason. 

            While Autumn and Reginald were enormously fond of each other, they were also raised on a diet of strict competition.  Their parents designated that only one of them will inherit Hartfeld Industries, while the other will be expected to assist in a subordinate capacity.  It’s always been assumed that it will be Reginald taking the reins, with his natural capacity for aggressive social navigation.

            One day over dinner Reginald and Autumn’s father, Mr. Hartfeld, announces that it’s time for Reggie to begin work at Hartfeld industries while Autumn will be sent away to continue her education.  Autumn objects, Reggie smirks, and they are both shut up as Mr. Hartfeld states that it has been decided and there is nothing elso to it.  He will not have his company divided by family interests, and Reginald is the superior child.

—

            Autumn returns to her laboratory furious, ranting to her personal maid and assistant Candace.

            “I never had a chance, I was defeated by that lazy cur Reginald on the day he was born.  While he mastered the best way to defrock a woman I mastered the laws of science and business, sharpening my mind to a finely honed weapon.  But what does that matter compared to Reginald’s pretty smile?  Well Candace, what?!”

            “Ahm…nothing ma’am?  He is quite a pretty man though, he'll look just dashing in his suits when he goes of to work, maybe it's for the best.”

            Autumn sends a look of loathing toward Autumn.  Autumn is in her mid twenties and has been besotted with Reginald since he was a child, falling over herself at his slightest word.   Autumn had trained her as a competent and devoted assistant, but couldn't trust her as far as her brother was concerned.

            "No it is not for the best, you traitor to all woman kind!  He has done nothing to prove himself my better!  Now if I’m lucky I’ll be sent to some ghastly boarding school, just until I reach marriage age so that I can be filled with babies by a wealthy dullard.  Unacceptable Candace, entirely unacceptable!”

            “Yes ma’am.”

            “Now, it seems to me that if my dear parents are not capable of making the correct decision then I will have to take that decision away from them.  Reginald simply must be removed from the board, that’s all there is to it Candace.  Oh don’t give me that look, you know I can’t stand your soft heart.  Gods, are other women as weak as you, Candace?  If so it's a wonder man ever allowed us to join them when they crawled from the cave.”

            Autumn plots out all manner of scenarios to eliminate her brother, from murder to crippling accidents and even considers having him abducted by Turkish rug merchants to be sold as a white sex slave in the Far East.  Smiling, Autumn imagines that Reginald would actually quite enjoy that, and Candace reluctantly agrees.

            But in the end she can’t do that.  Although he’s ever been her fiercest rival, Autumn loves Reginald like no other man and doesn’t want to have him absent from her life. 

            Combing through her experiments both active and abandoned her attention settles on a project in quantum physics that she had considered a mere mental exercise.  Slowly, Autumn smiles so broadly that Candace runs in fright.

—

The next day at breakfast Autumn informs her father and mother that she has an announcement.  Reginald is seated at the table to the side, gorging on an overloaded breakfast plate, a sure sign that he is nursing a murderous hangover.  Autumn is dressed in her typical layered black frock with corset underneath, her petite figure barely a frilled shadow in the vast and imposing dining room.

            “Mother, father, you both look well enough today.  I think that fulfills the pleasantries so let’s get to the matter at hand, yes?  Yes.  I’ve considered your proposal and decided that it is not acceptable.  No, not acceptable at all.  I will be taking the reins of our family, not Reginald, and I will be your principal heir, NOT REGINALD!  Ahem.  It is my sincere hope that you will consider the issue settled, and will thus make the necessary arrangements in preparation for my impending maturity.  Are there any questions?”

            Autumn’s mother & father balk, they will not be dictated to by their disappointing daughter.  They’ve made their decision and Reginald is to be the heir.  Reginald just laughs, almost choking on a mouthful of eggs and bacon.

            “Hmmm, I was afraid that you would say that.  Yes, quite concerned.  I’ve always assumed that my own personal stubboness must have some component in my genetic heritage, so I suppose it was silly of me to hope that you would see reason and correct yourselves to the proper course based simply on the merits of my obvious genius.  Please do note that you were given the opportunity to avoid this next step. 

            “Reginald, all apologies, nothing personal, you understand.” 

            While her family watches in confused amusement, Autumn unpacks several devices from a bag at her feet. First a heavy box with numerous dials and levers, connected by a series of tubes and wires to an antenna which she carefully extends from the table top, and from there to the grip of an elaborate pistol with an umbrella like attachment extending outward from the barrel. As her father is about to bark out one of his typical mocking comments Autumn holds one finger up impatiently, silencing him for a few more seconds out of sheer surprise.

            Finally she flips a lever as the systems powers up with a hum, adjusts several dials based on atmospheric and spatial conditions and points the pistol at a startled Reginald.  Before he can move Autumn pulls the trigger and the pistol emits

a pulse of concentric green rings which envelop Reginald for a brief second before the control box shorts out in a cloud of smoke and sparks, while simultaneously Reginald simply disappears, leaving behind a pile of finely tailored but empty clothing.

            While Candace runs forward to pour a pitcher of tea over the burning control box, Autumn minces over to Reginald’s chair, pushing his plate of half eaten food away with a look of distaste.  Daintily she fishes her fingers into the pile of clothing and plucks out a naked, squirming, 6 inch tall Reginald.  She lifts Reginald up to her face and plants a long, sad kiss, engulfing his naked body in her lips, and then with a flick of her wrist sends him sailing across the hardwood table to rest in front of their horrified parents.

            “You see, I’ve always assumed that you would one day recognize the benefit my intellect could bring to our family fortune, and as such gift me with my rightful place at its head.  No offense Reginald, I’ve just never seen exactly how the ability to bed a tavern girl translates into the corporate field, you understand.

            “Now Mother, Father, since it is clear that you can’t be trusted with even that simple decision I have made it for you.  You're welcome.”

            Several long seconds pass with the only noise provided by Candace as she fights the small fire created by Autumn's burning device, completely ignored by her employers.  Finall, Autumn breaks her parents' silence. “Oh, now it’s your turn to speak, I’m sorry if that wasn unclear.”

            Snapped out of his shock, Mr. Hartfeld is outraged and curses Autumn to high heaven.  Mrs. Hartfeld watches Autumn in cold silence, as a terrified Reginald hides himself in the sleeve of her gown.

            “You will restore your brother this very day!” Mr. Hartfeld shouts.  “This very instant, or god help me, I’ll…you’ll…”

            Autumn laughs a gentle, melodic noise, the same way she'd laugh when her father would playfully tease her as a little girl.  “Oh father, don’t be ridiculous.  I mean really, I’m flattered but surely you understand that shedding mass is simply a matter of vibratory realignment, but actual enlargement?  Well I confess that violating the fundamental laws of thermodynamics is just a teeny tiny wee bit outside my abilities, much to my chagrin.  No no no no no no no no, this was a one way trip for our little Reggie, yes yes yes.  Yes.”

            Mr. Hartfeld rages a bit more and tells Autumn that she will pay hell for this.

            “Yes, that does seem likely, and I have accepted it as the cost for following the edicts of rational thinking. Please Father, punish me however you see fit, I expect you have quite a bit of frustration that will need exercising in order for you and I to proceed with a healthy and beneficial future relationship. History teaches that even the noblest of acts come with equal and opposite sacrifices, and I see no reason why this day would be the exception.

            "However, once you are quite satisfied I trust that you will evaluate the situation with a calmer heart and see that you have no choice.”

            Mr. Hartfeld is flummoxed.  "No choice?  NO CHOICE?!"

            Mrs. Hartfeld finally speaks up with a heavy sigh.  “Oh Felix, don’t be dense.  Can’t you see that Autumn is correct?  Hartfeld Industries must stay in the family, there’s no question of that, and Reginald is entirely unsuited to leadership now.  Can you really see him captaining a boardroom from atop some assistant’s palm?  He'd hide himself in her bosom at the first angry word from a shareholder.

            "No, in one swoop Autumn has both removed her competitor from the board and proven that she has the ruthlessness necessary to lead.  Well done my daughter, you have won both our legacy and our pride.” 

            Reggie is hopping up and down furiously, squeaking inaudible curses until his mother pins him to the table with one long, sharply manicured finger.  As he squirms under her power she smiles maternally down at him, finding herself not entirely unhappy with the feeling of dominating an adult man with nothing more than a gesture.  “Oh shush dear, mother is speaking.  Hmm, I suppose knowing when it is appropriate for you to speak will be one of many lessons which you’ll need to learn, isn’t it my sweetums?  But regardless, I don’t care if you are 6 feet or 6 inches, you are a Hartfeld and I expect you to approach life’s tribulations with dignity.  You are still a wealthy man and your family will see to it that you lead a life of comfort.  Really, all this shouting, it’s not as if you’re being sent to Yale.”

            Autumn is smiling broadly.  She half expected something to go wrong and can’t quite believe that she’s succeeded.  Her mother cuts her smile short with one deadly glance.  “Don’t look quiet so pleased, dearest daughter.  Your little gambit worked, all congratulations, but I do believe that the price tag is now due.”  With a tinkle of a bell the mother calls a servant into the room, who momentarily gasps upon sight of Reggie before regaining her composure.  “Margaret, fetch the leather belt from my dressing room, the thick bison hide one I purchased in Utah last Spring.”

            Autumn goes pale.  “Oh, and take Reggie away.  I don’t know, place him somewhere safe, perhaps a powder box.  This is going to take several hours and I don’t wish to be distracted by his whining.”

—

Hours later Reggie is spilled out onto Emily’s bed, falling from the dark confines of the maid’s jewelry box onto a soft, frilly comforter.  Still nude, he’s thankful to at least be free.  That damn maid ignored every order he gave her, he’d have her put out onto the street before the day was over.  But first he needed clothes.

            Before he can gather himself a great shadow falls over him.  Looking up he falls backward, terrified of the towering monolith of black silk that looms over him.  It’s several seconds before he realizes that it’s his little sister Autumn.

            “What are you doing here Autumn?  Summon Candace immediately!”

            Autumn sits down next to him on the bed, setting off an earthquake that tumbles him about until Autumn plucks him between her delicate fingers.  She deposits him onto the silken lap of her dress, where he is ensconced in the layers of frills and fabrics as he tries to find his footing on the geography of his sister.  He looks up over the tower of her torso, in awe as she stares down at him.  Both siblings share a moment of perfect eye contact as the power dynamic between settles like concrete.

            “Hmmm, about that dear brother.  Mother has decided that as part of my extensive suite of punishments I am to care for you.  I tried to explain that you should simply be given to one of the servants or perhaps a distant relative where you could live comfortably, but the woman insists that as you are my brother you are therefore my responsibility.  I suppose she does have a point, I’m not ENTIRELY free of guilt as far as your little situation goes.  Even if we can all agree that my hand was forced.

            “So, I suppose you and I are going to have to get reacquainted with each other, brother.  I mean, we are roommates of a sort now, and believe me I don’t mean to shirk my duties in caring for you.  And I admit, I sometimes miss the intimate bond that we shared in childhood.  Perhaps we'll find in this arrangement the opportunity to forge a new bond.   You are mine now, brother, my special little man forever and ever.”

            Reginald doesn’t know what to say.  Several arguments die in his throat as he looks up at his gargantuan sister, she just seems so utterly, invincibly mighty, femininity writ to the level of godhood.  With a loud groan he sits down onto her lap and pulls a blanket of silk over his naked body, thankful at least for the warmth and comfort found in her lap.

            After some short conversation, Reginald says “So you are being punished then?”

            Autumn chuckles.  “Oh yes, quite a bit more severely than I estimated.  I have lost riding privileges, my accounts are being suspended, my mare Chesnut is to be sold and I do not think that I will be seeing Europe this Spring as previously planned.  Not to mention the vicious hiding mother gave me, one of many in my future I suspect.”

            Reggie laughs, pleased at the thought of his sister bent over with her skirt up, her rear red and bleeding under mother’s belt.  “Well it serves you right!”

            “Yes, I cannot deny it.  I reap what I have sown.”  Autumn stands and places Reggie on the bed, then begins disrobing the extensive layers of frock, corset and accessories.  It’s quite a process. 

            Reggie balks at the sight of his increasingly naked sister but Autumn just laughs.  “Oh don’t be silly, you’re as nude as a wild rodent and if we’re going to be roommates then we’re going to see more of each other.  I'm not going to spend my private hours bound by the ridiculous outfits our society binds its women in, nor will I be shutting you away in a drawer whenever I mean to relax.  It's just logical Reggie.  Besides, I hardly think mine are the first breasts that you've seen, nor the tenth.

            Dropping her underskirt Autumn reveals her naked body above Reggie, a goddess of soft, petite flesh on a scale that Reggie never imagined.  He falls to his knees, unable to absorb the entirety that is his sister.  She is everything.

            Turning away, Autumn reveals a rich geography of deep red and purple bruises along her rear end. Looking at the painful welts Reggie snaps out of his stupor.  "You deserve more, a thousands times more.  It's not fair."

            “Oh that's funny brother.  'Fair', what a ridiculous invention.  Yes, I admit that easily, but I don't that word has a place in your mouth anymore.  I would advise that you may benefit from learning that your life is no longer based around what is fair, it is based on what is dictated by your owner.

            "So yes, I do deserve every excruciating millimeter of my wounded posterior, but you are going to help me with that.”

            Lying on her belly astride Reggie, Autumn reaches into a jar of ointment and plops a large glob down against her ass.  “Now be a good boy and apply this to my bottom until I tell you to stop.  Don’t be afraid to really get in there Reggie, I want to be thoroughly lubricated.”

            “I absolutely will NOT,” Reggie squeaks.  “Are you going to beat me if I don’t obey sister?  I don’t think you have quite that level of cruelty in you.”

            “Well you have me there, brother.  I could never strike you, I simply love you far too much for that.

            “But, Reggie?  Dear?  Where do you wish to sleep tonight?  I could make you a lovely little bed out of my soft underthings.   It would be a simple matter to give you the comfort and privacy fit for a king, a harem's den of silks and cushions.  OR, you can spend the night in my riding boot.  My sweaty, stifling riding boot made of old stinky leather, which is presently caked in horse shit.”

            Reggie obediently climbs up the hill of his sister’s rear end and spends the next hour massaging ointment into every inch, soaking his own body in the powerful odor of camphor until he’s a sweaty, slick mess.  Autumn is in heaven as the pain of her punishment is reduced, audibly groaning as Reggie marches his tiny feet up and down her ass and crouches over to rub his hands as deeply into her bruised flesh as his tiny muscles will allow.  

            After an hour Reggie slides off of her slippery rear, exhausted and hoping for the promised bed.  He finds that his Titaness sister has fallen asleep under his ministrations.  He attempts to wake her with several kicks to her naked body but he fails to even alter the tone of her snores.

            His naked body shivering away, Reggie gives up and squirells himself as deeply as she can into a pocket Autumn's flesh under her forearm, happily cooing at the warmth of his little sister's body heat.  He falls asleep in moments and happily dreams of an afternoon tumbling across the valley of two enormous breasts

—

Over the next few weeks the family falls into a new patterm.

            During the day Autumn is alternately punished and instructed by her parents, as they introduce her to her new corporate and educational responsibilities.  Autumn impresses her parents more and more with her intellect and ruthlessness, finding even a hint of pride beneath her father's bluster and her mother's coldness.

            In the evening Autumn trains Reggie as her pet, teaching him lessons in obedience and affection.  She is severe with her brother, and although he retains his arrogant, boyish personality, he grows accustomed to being her pet, even coming to crave her approval and attention.  With a little work Autumn trains him to be tolerable company, even pleasant when he wasn't whining.

            Meanwhile Candace the maid is delighted.  When Autumn is away she gets to care for Reggie, and treat him like the lovely little baby she’s always wanted.  She feeds him, bathes him and lets him sleep in her vast bosom. 

            He’s the perfect man:  Rich, handsome and helpless, and Candace is the happiest she has ever been in life.

—

Months later Autumn is crouched over her worktable, frustrated as she tries to affix Reggie to a necklace that she wishes to wear.  

            As her new responsibilities include seemingly endless socializing, from the tea room to the boardroom to senatorial backrooms, Autumn has grudgingly admitted that Reggie's natural talent for politicking had its value.  As such she found that having him on hand for advice was an immense comfort.  

            She keeps him on her person much of the time, often tucked into her corset, at the bottom of her boot or at times bound by into her hair.  But his current size is too large to fit into her bust while too small to safely hide under her foot.  Quite frustrating.

            Reggie makes some kind of comment about how he supposes she’ll have to accept that he’s a man, not an accessory, and give up on her little project.  "Honestly, as brilliant as you are you can still be such a girl at times.  A head full of jewlery and dress I'd wager."

            Autumn scoops him up and takes him to her lab.  She fiddles with machinery that he'd never understand while he prattles on.  Leaning over him he's silenced for a brief moment before changing the subject.  "Good lord sister, your breasts are becoming ridiculous.  A frame of your size is built to grow apples, not cantalopes.  My word, any larger and I could ride one of those beasts like a wild horse."

            Autumn chuckled, realizing that Reggie was looking directly into the valley of her cleavage.  "Oh you finally noticed?  It's quite fascinating actually, in my spare time I've been studying the new fields of genetics and hormone therapy.  I've always been slightly unsatisfied with my lack of a womanly profile and now that I've mapped my own DNA, it's child's play to fix nature's mistakes.  And it's been so interesting, would you believe that there's actually a correlation between the size of my breasts and the attention that men pay me?  Ridiculous."

            Before Reggie can reply Autumn flips a switch, bathing him in the same green concentric rings that originally shrank him.  To his horror he reduces down from 6 inches to a mere 3 inches, at which point Autumn easily binds him to her necklace and dangles him across the bosom he had just been ridiculing. 

            Admiring herself in the mirror Autumn is delighted, he’s the perfect size now to wear.  Pushing his head down with her pinky she finds that if her bust were just a cup size larger she'd be able to hide easily tuck him right inside whenever he was inconvenient.

            Reggie is furious, and beats his hands across her breast, each of which now outsizes him, sending tiny ripples that make Autumn blush.  “You cost me half of the manhood remaining to me simply so that I would serve better as jewelry?  This will not stand, you will—“

            With an indulgent smile Autumn cuts her brother off, still admiring her reflection.  She’s increased in confidence in recent months and has begun blossoming into a striking woman, and in turn has been more interested in fashion and makeup.  “Oh shush my little mouse.  You’ve gone from being the puniest man on earth to being the ever so slightly more puniest man on earth, I really don’t see the difference.  Now you will stop complaining this instant or I will have to lend you to my friend Natasha for another weekend.  You do remember Natasha I assume?”

            With the mention of Natasha Reggie is silent.  Autumn’s best friend, Reggie had ruthlessly bullied her for most of Autumn & Natasha’s youth before tricking her out of her virginity the previous spring.  He had tried to explain to the weeping girl that he had never actually told her that he intended marriage, he was merely speaking hypothetically, and if that was enough for her to spread her legs then this was a valuable lesson in virtue.

            Natasha was always as happy to play with Reggie as a cat with a mouse, and was nearly as rough.  The last time Reggie had truly disobeyed Autumn he’d found himself lent to Natasha for a weekend, and in his opinion one more day would have found him in the belly of the horrible woman’s horrible pet owl.

            "Besides," Autumn continued, always mindful of the value of the carrot as well as the stick, "Candace's breasts have essentially doubled in size for you.  If they were large enough to serve as a lounging chair for you before,  you could practically build a summer cottage between them now."

            As Reggie's temper subsided in contemplation of this concept Autumn smiled and finished snapping him into her necklace.  She stood up and sent Reggie bouncing across her cleavage with her every step, anxious to show her mother that she had finally figured out how to properly wear Reggie, a frequent subject of engineering between the ever closer bonding mother and daughter. 

            And just in time for the yearly ball!

—

Time passes and Autumn grows into her power, leaving behind the shy bookworm and becoming a woman of extraordinary confidence, boldness and ability. 

            Scientifically she makes huge strides with her shrinking technology, which has the potential to make Hartfeld industries many fold more powerful than it has ever been. 

            First she gains her parents respect, and then even a healthy dose of fear as she seizes control of the reins of power instead of waiting for them to pass them on.  Autumn's rivals have a tendency to simply disappear without a trace, and more than once she’s made a thinly veiled threat to her parents that if they don’t wish to spend their dotage in a mouse cage then they should learn that her way is ALWAYS the wisest way.

            Branching out into genetic manipulation, Autumn learns to enhance her own petite frame with a hormonal supplement program of her own invention.  By the age of 19 she is an Aphrodite, cresting 6’5” tall without her iconic heels and sporting a stunningly large bust, the size of which would tumble most women were it not for her Amazonian muscles.  If any man failed to be intimidated by Autumn's genius, wealth or power, she had no reservations about simply tossing them over her shoulder and carrying them away for a more private lesson.   

            As her frame grows so does Hartfeld Industries.  Fueled by Autumn's groundbreaking research, it is set on a path of aggressive expansion that grants Autumn a fingerhold in every corner of modern life.  Soon her only rival for power is the American government, a boringly simple opponent to outmaneuver.  

            Autumn Hartfeld is known far and wide as the most beautiful and brilliant woman in America, and any man who is lucky enough to stand directly in her path must strain his neck skyward to meet her piercing eyes, lest he accidentally stare forward and be overwhelmed by an eyeful of her legendary cleavage.  If a man did make such a mistake, before he was taken away by Autumn’s superhumanly muscled maid Candace, he might see a tiny little man nestled deep away between those inspiring breasts, clinging tightly to the point that some argued constituted the very center of strength and power in the new American empire.

            As the year 1899 came to a close, the course of the new American century was driven by a fierce Autumn Wind.

The Faeries’ Favorite Girl outline

Joy is a farm girl, 8 years old.

            She lives near a small European village in the 18th century with her family.  They live on a plot of land several miles from the village, not remote but private.

            Joy is the youngest member of her small house, with her 2 rowdy older brothers (Rich & Arnold, 14 & 18), her loving mother and her stern but kind father.  She shares a bedroom in the small house with her brothers, occupying the closet which they keep her closed inside of when they want their privacy (which is most of the time).

            Every day the men work the land, and although they labor dawn to dusk the family is barely scraping by.  Joy feels useless as everyone in her family struggles while she’s barely strong enough to help with the chores.  She’s a lonely girl who doesn’t get much attention from her hard working family, except for frequent teasing and bullying from her big brothers.

            One day Joy’s best friend Amelia is visiting and the two girls are playing in the kitchen.  Joy’s brothers  come in from the field, big and sweaty, and shove the little girls aside looking for food.  Joy asks if she can help them and they tease her mercilessly, asking how such a weak little girl could ever help.

            Joy cries as they return to the field laughing and Amelia comforts her. 

            “Well maybe the faeries can help,” Amelia says as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.  “Yeah, my grandma used to tell stories about the faeries.  When she was a little girl fairies lived in the hils, and they were always helping women out with stuff.  Grandma said that they made her prettier so she could marry my granddad, and sometimes they’d help find lost animals or make your clothes nicer, just small stuff to make women’s lives a little easier.  Grandma said that it was because it’s so hard to be a girl, the faeries decided to help out a little.  I’ve asked the fairies for favors lots of times, they never come true but maybe they’re just aren’t any near my house, maybe you could try.”

            Amelia explains that to request a favor you put out a saucer of milk out on your porch just before dusk and whisper the favor over the meal.

            Joy tries it, and adds a little cinnamon to to the milk because she likes it that way.  She whispers “I wish my brothers couldn’t push me around anymore” and leaves the saucer on the porch.

            The next morning Joy waits for the boys to knock on the closet door and let her out, but they don’t.  Tired and confused she creeps out, asking “whassamatter” as she explores the empty bedroom.  Wiping the sleep from her eyes she looks at her brothers’ bed and to her wonder discovers that Rich & Arnold have been shrunk to a mere 3 inches tall and are tangled in their own bedding.

            They’re insanely cute and Joy is instantly delighted.  She doesn’t hesitate to scoop them and ask them questions, easily controlling their little bodies in her hands. 

            Rich and Arnold are terrified and humilated, their cute little sister has become a giant!

            Their parents are distraught as Joy shows them her new little brothers.  Their father says that without the brothers’ labor there’s no way they’ll be able to finish planting the fields in time, and the family will be ruined.  The mother is sad for her sons, but also finds them adorable and hugs them to her chest.  She treats them like helpless babies, infantalizing the once strapping teenager. 

            The mother has to leave to help in the field and has no choice but to leave Joy to care for her brothers.  She tells Joy that she’s in charge and she expects her to keep them safe, no matter what they want.   Joy takes to the role and enjoys caring for her brothers, letting them eat and sip their meals out of her enormous palms, sewing them little dresses, and bossing them around. 

            She wants to play little girl games with them and they balk and make fun of her, prompting her to ask them whey they’re they’re always so mean to her. 

            “We work hard all day Joy, we don’t have time for your little girl nonsense.” 

            “Well you have time now,” Joy says, and instructs them as to what game they’ll all be playing.  They try to disobey but she easily dominates them and soon they’re all engaged in whatever silly games Joy directs.

            After a few days of this Joy is happy with her new submissive siblings.  She’s taken over the main bedroom and treats her brothers like pets, showing them off to Amelia and keeping them in a pocket on her dress most of the time. 

            Her parents on the other hand are exhausted and ready to give in to despair.  They’re trying their best but Joy overhears a conversation about selling their land to become migrant laborers. 

            That night Joy puts out another saucer of milk and cinnamon for the faeries, and whispers “I wish I could help Dad with the field.”

            The next morning she bangs her head against her bed when she wakes up.  Awkward she gets up and discovers that the bed that once dwarfed her little body is now completely inadequate.  She’s easily 6 feet tall with a shapely woman’s body.  Looking in the mirror she admires her long legs, womanly curves and big, full breasts.  She looks even older than her brothers, like a young adult in the prime of womanhood. 

            Her clothes don’t fit at all so she wraps a blanket around herself and goes downstairs.

            Her parents are shocked but they recognize their own daughter.  She’s much taller (and curvier) than her own mother and can look her dad right in the eye. 

            Joy feels amazing, strong and full of energy, and she can’t help but love the changes in her body.  She giggles and laughs when she sees how small her mom looks.

            Her brothers are in awe and are too intimidated to even make a peep.  She’s not used to her new womanly body and accidentally gives them an eyeful of her vast cleavage, an imposing valley of taut flesh that looms over them.

            Joy tells her dad that she wants to help in the field today, she can do it.  Her ,other gives her some clothes that fit tightly, a pair of her dads pants (which are loose) and one of her own shirts (which is very tight, hugs her large bust and doesn’t cover her belly).

            All 3 of them go into the field that day.  Joy still takes care of her brothers, doesn’t know where to put them but sticks them in her pocket to sit loose in her dad’s pants.

            It’s a good day and Joy is surprisingly strong.  Not as strong as her dad, but way stronger than her mom.  She really helps her dad as he instructs her how to do things, finding her to be an eager and natural student. 

            After a few days of work Joy comes home super tired and too worn out to play with her brother.  She’s eating her meal and they start messing around on the table near her plate, and she simply slaps her hand down next to their puny bodies and tells them to sit down and be quiet or else.  They meekly comply and just watch her eat, staring fearfully at her monolithic body.

            Mom sews Joy some new clothes, gives her a better fitting shirt and lets out a loose fabric corset type thing to help with her bouncing breasts.

            At night Joy still sleeps with her brothers, sticking them on the shelf before slipping her clothes off, preferring to sleep naked.  They watch patiently as she brushes her long hair, and she talks to them in her meloidic motherly tones, singing to them and telling them stories if they’ve been good.  Lying back in bed she sometimes reads to them from a book, both brothers resting on her chest as all three fall asleep. 

            Sometimes Mom braids her long silky hair, it’s a nice ritual.  Then they teach the brothers to do it, and they run through her hair tying it into complex braids, doing a fantastic job.  Taking care of Joy’s hair becomes the brothers ritual, a task that they come to take great pride and pleasure in.  It feels good to be useful again, even for something so trivial. 

            Over the next few weeks Joy keeps getting bigger & bigger, until one morning she comes to breakfast as an Amazon.  7’ tall, 230 lbs, big hands and muscles that she can flex to huge effect.  She’s still soft and pretty though, and her breasts have swelled into G cups, enormous bouncy perky mammonths.  Joy loves them. 

            Her hair runs down to her knees, beautiful blonde locks like out of a fairy tall, so soft that it can be used as a blanket. 

            Her mother looks almost like a child to her now, and she’s even a foot taller than her dad.  Both parents are agape.

            “Well I suppose I’ll be letting that corset out again,” her Mother says.

            In the field Joy proves that she’s almost superhumanly strong.  She can plow, carry the farm animals, she’s more effective than the rest of her family ever was combined.  Her dad walks around with her (barely able to keep up) directing her, and together they get a ton done.

            Dad is super proud of her.

            Her dad’s pants barely fit her, even when mom lets them out.  The pockets are too tight for her brothers, so she she just sticks them into a snug spot next to her breast and the corset.  The brothers spend the day hugged close to her, breathing when she breathes out, feeling every tremble, listening to her thundering heart beat, feeling her laugh run through them. 

            Every hour or so she lets them out and gives them a little water or some food.

            One day Amelia comes over and Joy pretends that she’s a cousin visitng, but Amelia sees her face and figures out that it’s really Joy.  She’s stunned but delighted.  “You look so pretty!”

            They play like littel girls, but Joy doesn’t quite feel it like she used to.  Amelia’s games seem simple and immature, kind of boring.  The brothers love it though, they dote on Amelia and delight in her games. 

            Joy takes Amelia into town, carrying her friend on one shoulder.  The little girls in town run up to them, amazed at Joy.  She talks to them and lets them touch her long hairhair, lifts them up and tosses them around making them squeel.  She has a great time but is amazed at how immature the children seem, some of them are older than her but they’re like little kids, even Amelia.

            One little girl, Margaret, was always mean to Joy & Amelia.  Margaret has always been able to boss all of the village kids around and is quite an intimidating bully.  When Joy catches her yelling at a little boy she gives Margaret  a scare, throwing her up extra high until the little girl starts to cry.  The children gather around and someone calls Margaret a cry baby and Joy says “no, that’s not nice and I don’t want to hear anything like that.  Some little girls are just more sensitive than others, and just because  Margaret isn’t as grown up as the rest of you doesn’t mean it’s ok to be mean to her.  Now, I want you all to promise to take care of Margaret just like you would a little sister, ok?”

            From then on all of the village kids treat Margaret like a little kid with a repuation of being a crybaby.  It’s a self fulfilling prophecy, and pretty soon the former bully becomes shy and prone to tears, always pushed around by the other kids.    

            While the rest of the kids go and play on some swings, Joy catches Amelia looking longingly.  She leans down and says “Go on sweety, I’ll grab you when I’m done with my errands” and gives her a light pat on the butt, setting Amelia to  run off to play.

            Joy has fun in town, picking up the supplies she needs back home and enjoying the attention of everyone.  She even flirts with an older boy that she’s always had a crush on.  When he’s staring at her chest she reaches over and lifts his chin to her eyes, telling him that if he wants to look he should ask her out for a picnic first.

            Back at her own house Amelia starts putting out milk every night.  “I wish my sister was teeny tiny and I was big and beautiful, I wish my sister was teeny tiny and I was big and beautiful, I wish my sister was teeny tiny and I was big and beautiful, I wish my sister was teeny tiny and I was big and beautiful”.  Nothing ever happens.

            As time passes Joy becomes head of the family as she quickly grows more mentally mature.  She’s good with the farmwork and everyone comes to rely on her for labor and protection, even her dad.  She takes care of her parents and dotes on her father, taking pleasure in the pride and praise he heaps on her. 

            Her brothers live happily as pets, played with and teased by all and find ways to be useful.  They become skilled seamstresses and beauticians for their big sister and will do anything for her attention. 

            Joy doesn’t make anymore wishes on the faeries, but is happy with the life they’ve given her.

While writing ERICA’S HOUSE I’ve had numerous thoughts on the future of the Rockwell family.  What will happen to them in 5, 10, 50 years?

But sometimes I also wonder how things could have gone a little differently.  In this outline, we suppose what would happen if Erica had been the only member of her family to fall victim to the Shrink Effect.

At age 16 Erica had always hidden in the shadow of her big family.  With 5 siblings it was always simple to find a shadow to hide in, whether it was her big siblings confidence and achievements or her little brother Sammy’s boisterous adorableness.  As such Erica grew into the kind of young woman who could spend an hour in a room without being noticed.

As such, when she woke up one day standing only three-inches tall it barely affected the day to day lives of her family.  Oh sure, they were shocked and for the first few months the tiny Erica was showered in sympathy and attention as she adjusted to her big new world, but after a short time everyone got used to the new status quo.  In truth, an Erica who fit in your pocket didn’t pull much less attention than she’d ever done full sized.

As her family moved on, so did Erica withdraw.  Her father set her up with a fun little doll house that she could hide away in, while her mother insisted that it be placed in a walled terrarium to protect from pests.  Crouched behind the window sill of her shadowed world Erica watched her family’s bustling life.  She watched her oldest siblings Cole & Brittany return to college after the summer ended.  She watched Danielle grow into a brashly confident woman, captain of her high school soccer team and possessed of a radiant energy that made her a natural leader.  She watched Derrick become a slick ladies man, sneaking a different girl each week into the bedroom where Erica’s cage sat.  Mostly she watched everyone move on and forget that Erica had ever been anything more than the family pet.

On a good day somebody pay her a little attention, but in truth Erica sometimes wished they wouldn’t.  Her mom and dad never stopped giving her love and care but they treated her like a baby, not trusting her to even pick out her clothing on her own (and god forbid her privacy be respected).  Sammy treats her like a fun toy, but in truth he seems almost jealous of her tiny stature.  Erica lived in fear of the days when he’d get mad at her.  Derrick and Danielle barely had time for her but when they did she found herself groveling for their pleasure, putting on her best ‘happy puppy’ show when they seemed bored by the idea of treating her like a person.

And such was the state of Erica one year later when Brittany came home from college for the summer.  Sneaking up on Erica’s cage with a chocolate truffle (Erica’s favorite) hidden behind her back, Brittany finds Erica sitting on her dollhouse porch quietly crying. 

“Hey hey, sweet baby, what’s the matter?” Brittany said and scooped Erica up into her palms. 

“Oh, hi Brittany!”  Without missing a beat Erica pushed her tears away and put on her brightest smile for Brittany, practically wagging her tail in excitement as she balanced herself in Brittany’s palm on her hands and knees.  “It’s nothing, I was just thinking.  Can I do anything for you!?  We could play or I could do a dance, or if you want I can rub your feet or…or….”

“Whoa whoa, slow down E,” Brittany said, concern on her enormous face.  Erica was wiggling in her hand more like a little mouse than her sister.  “It’s cool, you don’t have to kiss my ass.  Just chill out.”

Brittany takes Erica out of her cage and lounges with her on the bed, and for the first time in a long time a big person patiently listens to Erica and talks to her like a person.  Over the course of the summer Brittany pays Erica many more visits like this, and slowly coaxes Erica out her role of adoring pet, getting her to vent about the lonely, pathetic life she’s come to live.

Erica in turn comes to adore Brittany, feeling alive and happy for the first time in ages.  They’d never truly bonded as sisters before, but over the summer Erica comes to look up to Brittany with an almost zealous love, finding her beautiful and funny and infinitely kind.

At the end of the summer Brittany returns to college, and Erica announces that she wants to go with her.  Their mother says no, but is eventually persuaded as she sees the happiness on Erica’s face that has been missing.

At college Erica has to be kept in a cage full time while Brittany goes to classes, but she doesn’t care.  Getting to watch Brittany’s college life gives her a vicarious thrill, and she makes friends with Brittany’s sorority sisters.  Eventually she persuades Brittany to sneak her out to classes, and Erica spends every day hidden in Brittany’s hair, tucked under her sleeve, or stuffed into her cleavage.  To Brittany’s delight Erica is quite the student and helps Brittany as a keen study tutor.

In the end Erica becomes even more of a pet than she used to be, but now she’s a happy pet, obsessed with her master and devoted to her happiness.  In turn Brittany gains an empathy for the weak that she had lacked, becoming more concerned with helping others than with the drama of college popularity.  

Another alternate world story involves the Shrink Effect inverting in the Rockwell home, with all of the family being restored to their size one day while Erica, Gina & Simone shrink down.

The family doesn't take any kind of real revenge, no torture, but there are definite hard feelings after having their lives tyranically controlled for so long.  Lot of teasing, games, and petty payback to the girls.

Gina and Simone are sent home to their families, where they have to put up with their own difficulties.  Simone is a single daughter to a wealthy family and so is given a lot of luxury, but Gina has multiple younger siblings and a bustling household with working parents, and finds herself dealing with daily indignities.  The three girls get to get together on supervised play dates.

To Erica's surprise, Brittany becomes her main protector.  She has to deal with numerous condescending lectures from her mother as well as a spanking or two, and lots of teasing from everyone else.  Erica tries to explain that taking care of 7 people is a huge responsibility, so much easier than all 7 of them just taking care of her, and she did what she had to.