Media Impact Customs - Shrunken Purse Man 2
Media Impact Customs - Shrunken Purse Man 2 Lydia walks into the room talking about her long day and decides to take a nap. she does not notice me on the floor and steps over me and stands over me for a minute before layin...
Media Impact Customs - Shrunken Purse Man 2
Lydia lay on the couch, her long day finally catching up to her. She didn't notice the slight tremor in the room or the tiny figure crawling up her arm - not until she felt something move against her stomach.
Startled, she sat up abruptly, sending the little figure tumbling onto the table. It was barely an inch tall and dressed in what appeared to be a tiny suit. As she squinted down at it, she couldn't believe her eyes.
"Lydia, what on earth?" She murmured, reaching a hand out to touch the intruder. But before she could make contact, the little figure scrambled back away from her fingers.
"Easy now," It chirped nervously, "I'm here for your kindness - not your wrath."
Suddenly realizing the humor in the situation, Lydia burst into laughter. The little figure looked up at her nervously before managing a tiny smile of relief.
"So, what's your story?" She asked, leaning in closer to get a better look at her unusual visitor.
"Well," It began hesitantly, "I was… um… shrunk by accident. And I ended up here."
"Accidentally shrunk, huh?" Lydia mused, running her hands through her hair thoughtfully. "Well, I'm not sure how much help I can be. But I can promise you one thing: you won't grow anytime soon."
She reached down and plucked the figure from the table, holding it up to study it carefully. It was intricately detailed - blue eyes that seemed to sparkle in the light, tousled brown hair, and a tailored suit that was immaculately pressed. She noticed with a touch of amusement how its eyes widened at the sight of her towering form.
"Don't worry," She said reassuringly, "You'll be my new pet. We'll be together all the time."
With that, she placed it gently in her purse, securing it in a pocket and promising to take it out for short walks regularly. As she zipped up her bag and stood, she couldn't help but smile at the thought of their new adventures.
Later that evening, she returned home, pulling the tiny figure from her pocket. "Time for a rest," She said softly, placing it in her top nightstand drawer. "And don't worry, I'll check on you tomorrow."
As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. A tiny figure in a pocket watching over her - it was like being a giantess all over again. And with that thought, she drifted off into a contented sleep.