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Micro stood on the floor, angrily looking up at the bat girl in front of him. But no matter how much of a death stare he gave her, with his 2.3 centimeter in height he was as menacing as an angry gnat to her.
“Look at you down there... You look a bit like a Lego figurine. I wonder if it hurts as much if I step on you...”
“I can make it hurt even more than that!”
“Really? Now I'm curious.”
Micro found himself once more under one of Gwen's soles. But this time a single dodge wouldn't be enough to save him. And so he decided to run. He could make it past the shoe easily, mainly because Gwen allowed him to, but that wasn't enough. So he ran between her legs and towards the wall behind her, as the mouse hole in it should provide shelter. He also made a note to do something about it later, but then realized that it could be useful to keep for situations like these. Micro was almost there until he suddenly stopped moving forward. He then realized that he was not on the ground anymore and that two furry fingers elevated him higher up. As he saw Gwen's mischievous smile when he was dangling right in front of her face he knew that there had never been a chance for him to reach the mouse hole in the first place.
“Do you have to keep doing that?”
“It's more fun when you think that you can make a difference.”

Micro shrunk to a size of 2 centimeter by now. Since he was like an insect to his captor, there was not much he could do as she held him between a thumb and index finger.
“I might need a magnifying glass for you soon, Micro. How does it feel being so small?”
“Not as bad as you hope it would.”
Gwen's fingers were warm and fuzzy, cozy even. And that feeling only increased as he continued to dwindle in size.
“Oh, really? Then you certainly don't mind me being a bit less gentle with you?”
“Everything you did was gentle so far? What is “less gentle” then?”
“Something like this.”
Micro suddenly felt pressure against his body from before and behind. His body instinctively stiffened up in order to not be crushed by the squeeze. And during that process he heard a squeaky sound.
“...Did you just make the sound of a squeak toy, Micro?”
“...No...”
Micro went through another squeeze and the sound returned. Then he was squeezed by Gwen again and then again, always with the same outcome.
“...Okay, maybe I did...”
“I have to show it to Shekra later. I'm sure she'll love it.”

When Gwen squeezed Micro again, he finally decided to do something and bit the bat girl in the thumb, realizing the irony soon.
“Did you really just bite me?”
“Yep. Let me go and grow me back or I'll do it again.”
“Is that supposed to be a threat?”
“...Kinda. I mean, it does hurt, right?”
“It stings a bit, but that's about it. What did you expect? Me screaming in agony or something, maybe dropping you?”
“I mean, kinda.”
With Micro having shrunk to 1.4 centimeter he couldn't even be as painful as other insects.
“Micro, I'm a bit too high up the food chain for you to fight me. But I think we shouldn't let that fighting spirit of yours go to waste.”

Whether Micro liked it or not, he was taken by Gwen into the kitchen and dropped into the corner of a window. When he stood up he immediately noticed that he was not alone there, not counting Gwen. In that corner, at first glance floating a bit in the air, was a small spider at about his size, 1.1 centimeter. While he was staring into the eyes of that spider, which he was sure was also staring at him, he felt Gwen coming closer. Upon turning around he saw her looking at him and the spider through a magnifying glass.
“Alright, now you can fight someone your size, Micro.”
“Do you really expect me to fight a spider?”
“If you think you can take me, then a small, little spider should be no problem for you. Perhaps you should only use one hand to make it more fair.”
Micro knew that if he tried to run away the enemy he would have to face then would be far worse and nigh unbeatable.
“Can I at least get a weapon?”
“Hm... Fine. Here you go.”
Micro got a tiny splinter broken off of a wooden toothpick. To him it was more like a spear though. Knowing that asking for something else would only make things worse, he approached the spider.

As soon as Micro stepped onto something sticky the spider started moving. It crawled to him at a fast pace and so he prepared his spear to strike. Once he did the spider backed away a bit, observing him again. Since Micro wasn't able to pull his foot out of the almost invisible spider silk he cut the silk with his spear. Once that was done he had only a fraction of a second to defend himself from the spider that was right in front of him. Luckily, he was able to do just that and push the spear into its face.
“Not bad, it almost got you.”
“Could you be quiet? I need to concentrate here.”
“Please, just ignore me.”
Gwen started to slurp something as loud as she possibly could. Meanwhile the spider decided to get off its net and walked around Micro. He knew that a hit to the head could fend off the spider, but the problem was how long he would be able to do that. With his only 7 millimeter in height, the spear turned more into a log and was just as heavy. The fact that the spider went from a monster the size of a car to one the size of a truck didn't make things better. The spider crawled quickly towards Micro and that time he wasn't able to use his spear, getting hit by the spider. He was sent flying backwards until he hit something elastic and sticky. And when the spider loomed over him he knew that he was trapped in its net.
“The spider wins your fight. And you honestly thought you could fight me...”
“Yeah, yeah, I'm weak, now get me out of here!”
“Eh, not now. I mean, the spider isn't going to eat you right away.”
The fact that the spider pulled Micro from the net caused him to think otherwise, but then it started to pull silk from its abdomen and wrapped Micro in it.
“Aw, it's making you a sleeping bag. How nice of it.”
Within about 30 seconds Micro was turned into a mummy with only his head sticking out of the cocoon of spider silk. It was immediately too big for Micro as he meanwhile shrunk to 4 millimeter. At least the spider left him once it was done.

A giant pair of tweezers pulled Micro from the spider silk and back to Gwen's face, where she looked at him with her magnifying glass.
“How small are you now? Three millimeter?”
“I think so. Wait, can you still hear me?”
“Yeah. But more importantly, you're basically a flea now. Not only have you the right size, but you have bitten me. I wonder if dropping you onto me would be a good idea...”
“If you do I will do everything I can to make you feel itchy.”
“We'll see about that. But first, I have something you can do for me.”

Gwen went with Micro back to the living room and opened the disk slot of the DVD player. Once she dropped him onto it she closed it again.
“You know how the player sometimes randomly shows no image? Well, now you can look for the root of the problem and fix it.”
“Fine, I'll look for the problem.”
“It wasn't exactly a request, but I'm glad you accepted anyway.”
That was at least one of the things Micro could do. The other viable option was to look for a way out and escape from Gwen for now. But in the disk slot he couldn't do any of those so he moved on. Luckily, there were very faint traces of light coming in through small gaps, so Micro could actually see something. He found ways deeper into the DVD player, went across chips and all sorts of cables with the occasional dust lying around. And eventually he found the problem, a chip was hanging a bit loosely. By pushing it back to place he was able to fix the problem. Now he just had to find a way out.
As he looked for a way out Micro could hear the DVD player making noises.
“I hope you don't mind me using it right now, but I really want to watch a new show. If you come out faster, we could watch it together.”
Micro was actually considering staying in the player, as he was quite safe in there. But soon after it got turned on he had to think the plan over, since the temperature was rising quickly. It wasn't burning hot, it was just as hot as a very hot summer day. And so Micro looked for way out faster. He couldn't see one, but he soon heard something interesting. It was the sound of a ventilator, just much louder. More specifically, it was the ventilation of the DVD player. He went to it as fast as he could and indeed, it was his way out. With the help of a flat and thin piece of dust Micro could use the strong wind and make it out of the vent. With his venting being successful, he just had to find a way to escape Gwen.

Unfortunately, Gwen was already waiting for Micro and caught him by letting him slam against a finger.
“It seems you made it work again, Micro. I should reward you for that.”
As Micro looked at Gwen he noticed that she was 6 times taller than before he entered the DVD player. Micro was only 0.5 millimeter tall and just a dot to his roommate who still managed to see him.
“How about we watch the show together, just as promised? I'll even give you... prime seats.”

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(And like that, Micro's adventure is just getting bigger as the massive prankster has her way with the puny shrimp. Let's see how things go from here in the next round.

Micro's new size = .5mm / (1+ (views*1%)+(comments*11%)+(favs*5%))

Ok, so something I need to mention before I forget, a major change of plans to this little marathon. Before on the first one if anyone saw the update, I said that this marathon was going to be different in that almost every round would have a different giantess in the drawing. Wellll..... like I said change of plans as now its going to be only Gwen for this one, most likely, you blame that entirely on me on the change of plans. That said, because of said change of plans, there is now indeed a goal to reach, that I've completely forgot to think of what size goal should it be but looking at the rate of how this marathon is going, I got a good idea of a goal. So, and this will probably be updated once again a little later today, I'll post the goal at the bottom. As such, hope you guys enjoy the this marathon enough to make Micro suffer even more in Gwen's hands.

Goal: Micro must reach .1 micrometers by round five, the penultimate round (This goal might get a slight adjustment later). This goal will determine a ending for Micro.

This round will last until 5/22 to make up the major delay of this round.

Ok, that's it, happy.... shrinking Micro I guess I would say?

Description
Micro stood on the floor, angrily looking up at the bat girl in front of him. But no matter how much of a death stare he gave her, with his 2.3 centimeter in height he was as menacing as an angry gnat to her.
“Look at you down there... You look a bit like a Lego figurine. I wonder if it hurts as much if I step on you...”
“I can make it hurt even more than that!”
“Really? Now I'm curious.”
Micro found himself once more under one of Gwen's soles. But this time a single dodge wouldn't be enough to save him. And so he decided to run. He could make it past the shoe easily, mainly because Gwen allowed him to, but that wasn't enough. So he ran between her legs and towards the wall behind her, as the mouse hole in it should provide shelter. He also made a note to do something about it later, but then realized that it could be useful to keep for situations like these. Micro was almost there until he suddenly stopped moving forward. He then realized that he was not on the ground anymore and that two furry fingers elevated him higher up. As he saw Gwen's mischievous smile when he was dangling right in front of her face he knew that there had never been a chance for him to reach the mouse hole in the first place.
“Do you have to keep doing that?”
“It's more fun when you think that you can make a difference.”

Micro shrunk to a size of 2 centimeter by now. Since he was like an insect to his captor, there was not much he could do as she held him between a thumb and index finger.
“I might need a magnifying glass for you soon, Micro. How does it feel being so small?”
“Not as bad as you hope it would.”
Gwen's fingers were warm and fuzzy, cozy even. And that feeling only increased as he continued to dwindle in size.
“Oh, really? Then you certainly don't mind me being a bit less gentle with you?”
“Everything you did was gentle so far? What is “less gentle” then?”
“Something like this.”
Micro suddenly felt pressure against his body from before and behind. His body instinctively stiffened up in order to not be crushed by the squeeze. And during that process he heard a squeaky sound.
“...Did you just make the sound of a squeak toy, Micro?”
“...No...”
Micro went through another squeeze and the sound returned. Then he was squeezed by Gwen again and then again, always with the same outcome.
“...Okay, maybe I did...”
“I have to show it to Shekra later. I'm sure she'll love it.”

When Gwen squeezed Micro again, he finally decided to do something and bit the bat girl in the thumb, realizing the irony soon.
“Did you really just bite me?”
“Yep. Let me go and grow me back or I'll do it again.”
“Is that supposed to be a threat?”
“...Kinda. I mean, it does hurt, right?”
“It stings a bit, but that's about it. What did you expect? Me screaming in agony or something, maybe dropping you?”
“I mean, kinda.”
With Micro having shrunk to 1.4 centimeter he couldn't even be as painful as other insects.
“Micro, I'm a bit too high up the food chain for you to fight me. But I think we shouldn't let that fighting spirit of yours go to waste.”

Whether Micro liked it or not, he was taken by Gwen into the kitchen and dropped into the corner of a window. When he stood up he immediately noticed that he was not alone there, not counting Gwen. In that corner, at first glance floating a bit in the air, was a small spider at about his size, 1.1 centimeter. While he was staring into the eyes of that spider, which he was sure was also staring at him, he felt Gwen coming closer. Upon turning around he saw her looking at him and the spider through a magnifying glass.
“Alright, now you can fight someone your size, Micro.”
“Do you really expect me to fight a spider?”
“If you think you can take me, then a small, little spider should be no problem for you. Perhaps you should only use one hand to make it more fair.”
Micro knew that if he tried to run away the enemy he would have to face then would be far worse and nigh unbeatable.
“Can I at least get a weapon?”
“Hm... Fine. Here you go.”
Micro got a tiny splinter broken off of a wooden toothpick. To him it was more like a spear though. Knowing that asking for something else would only make things worse, he approached the spider.

As soon as Micro stepped onto something sticky the spider started moving. It crawled to him at a fast pace and so he prepared his spear to strike. Once he did the spider backed away a bit, observing him again. Since Micro wasn't able to pull his foot out of the almost invisible spider silk he cut the silk with his spear. Once that was done he had only a fraction of a second to defend himself from the spider that was right in front of him. Luckily, he was able to do just that and push the spear into its face.
“Not bad, it almost got you.”
“Could you be quiet? I need to concentrate here.”
“Please, just ignore me.”
Gwen started to slurp something as loud as she possibly could. Meanwhile the spider decided to get off its net and walked around Micro. He knew that a hit to the head could fend off the spider, but the problem was how long he would be able to do that. With his only 7 millimeter in height, the spear turned more into a log and was just as heavy. The fact that the spider went from a monster the size of a car to one the size of a truck didn't make things better. The spider crawled quickly towards Micro and that time he wasn't able to use his spear, getting hit by the spider. He was sent flying backwards until he hit something elastic and sticky. And when the spider loomed over him he knew that he was trapped in its net.
“The spider wins your fight. And you honestly thought you could fight me...”
“Yeah, yeah, I'm weak, now get me out of here!”
“Eh, not now. I mean, the spider isn't going to eat you right away.”
The fact that the spider pulled Micro from the net caused him to think otherwise, but then it started to pull silk from its abdomen and wrapped Micro in it.
“Aw, it's making you a sleeping bag. How nice of it.”
Within about 30 seconds Micro was turned into a mummy with only his head sticking out of the cocoon of spider silk. It was immediately too big for Micro as he meanwhile shrunk to 4 millimeter. At least the spider left him once it was done.

A giant pair of tweezers pulled Micro from the spider silk and back to Gwen's face, where she looked at him with her magnifying glass.
“How small are you now? Three millimeter?”
“I think so. Wait, can you still hear me?”
“Yeah. But more importantly, you're basically a flea now. Not only have you the right size, but you have bitten me. I wonder if dropping you onto me would be a good idea...”
“If you do I will do everything I can to make you feel itchy.”
“We'll see about that. But first, I have something you can do for me.”

Gwen went with Micro back to the living room and opened the disk slot of the DVD player. Once she dropped him onto it she closed it again.
“You know how the player sometimes randomly shows no image? Well, now you can look for the root of the problem and fix it.”
“Fine, I'll look for the problem.”
“It wasn't exactly a request, but I'm glad you accepted anyway.”
That was at least one of the things Micro could do. The other viable option was to look for a way out and escape from Gwen for now. But in the disk slot he couldn't do any of those so he moved on. Luckily, there were very faint traces of light coming in through small gaps, so Micro could actually see something. He found ways deeper into the DVD player, went across chips and all sorts of cables with the occasional dust lying around. And eventually he found the problem, a chip was hanging a bit loosely. By pushing it back to place he was able to fix the problem. Now he just had to find a way out.
As he looked for a way out Micro could hear the DVD player making noises.
“I hope you don't mind me using it right now, but I really want to watch a new show. If you come out faster, we could watch it together.”
Micro was actually considering staying in the player, as he was quite safe in there. But soon after it got turned on he had to think the plan over, since the temperature was rising quickly. It wasn't burning hot, it was just as hot as a very hot summer day. And so Micro looked for way out faster. He couldn't see one, but he soon heard something interesting. It was the sound of a ventilator, just much louder. More specifically, it was the ventilation of the DVD player. He went to it as fast as he could and indeed, it was his way out. With the help of a flat and thin piece of dust Micro could use the strong wind and make it out of the vent. With his venting being successful, he just had to find a way to escape Gwen.

Unfortunately, Gwen was already waiting for Micro and caught him by letting him slam against a finger.
“It seems you made it work again, Micro. I should reward you for that.”
As Micro looked at Gwen he noticed that she was 6 times taller than before he entered the DVD player. Micro was only 0.5 millimeter tall and just a dot to his roommate who still managed to see him.
“How about we watch the show together, just as promised? I'll even give you... prime seats.”

--------------------------------------

----------------------------------------

(And like that, Micro's adventure is just getting bigger as the massive prankster has her way with the puny shrimp. Let's see how things go from here in the next round.

Micro's new size = .5mm / (1+ (views*1%)+(comments*11%)+(favs*5%))

Ok, so something I need to mention before I forget, a major change of plans to this little marathon. Before on the first one if anyone saw the update, I said that this marathon was going to be different in that almost every round would have a different giantess in the drawing. Wellll..... like I said change of plans as now its going to be only Gwen for this one, most likely, you blame that entirely on me on the change of plans. That said, because of said change of plans, there is now indeed a goal to reach, that I've completely forgot to think of what size goal should it be but looking at the rate of how this marathon is going, I got a good idea of a goal. So, and this will probably be updated once again a little later today, I'll post the goal at the bottom. As such, hope you guys enjoy the this marathon enough to make Micro suffer even more in Gwen's hands.

Goal: Micro must reach .1 micrometers by round five, the penultimate round (This goal might get a slight adjustment later). This goal will determine a ending for Micro.

This round will last until 5/22 to make up the major delay of this round.

Ok, that's it, happy.... shrinking Micro I guess I would say?