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Kristen awoke on a hard, clear surface. She shook her head, rubbing at her temples as she struggled back to consciousness. For a few moments, as she stood, staggering with dizziness, she tried to focus on the indistinct objects all around. Her eyes couldn't quite cooperate at first, until she reached out a hand and discovered the curving, transluscent wall. That's when she realized everything looked fuzzy because of the distortion from the clear glass all around.

The last thing she remembered was getting into the reducing chamber at the gym. Ron said it was still experimental but would do wonders on her body. She glanced down and found herself still dressed in her tight workout gear, the daring outfit she used to try to catch the eye of hunks like him. The best thing about looking great was being able to hook up with any man she wanted, and make all the rest of them jealous. Ron was no different, but she really though the whole chamber thing was just a ploy to get her alone, so he could hit on her. Of course as soon as she got inside, she started feeling sleepy, and now...well, where was she, anyway?

She tried peering through the glass, but everything looked weird out there--familiar, but out of scale. As she tried to make sense of it, something big shifted around, out in the distance. "Oh, awake are you?" a tremendous voice boomed. A handsome face, crinkled and twisted by the glass, loomed outside, making Kristen back up in fear, her heart sinking fast as the implications started to dawn.

"Where am I?" she yelled, her faint voice echoing around in the enormous jar she now knew encompassed her prison. "W-what did you do to me? You didn't--you couldn't have..."

Her voice trailed off, unable to speak the rest of it, and she looked up in shock as a monstrous hand reached out. In the round opening high overhead, two massive fingers appeared, waggling in her direction. "That's right, you're tiny now," said the giant Ron with a laugh. "Now let's have some fun!"

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Kristen awoke on a hard, clear surface. She shook her head, rubbing at her temples as she struggled back to consciousness. For a few moments, as she stood, staggering with dizziness, she tried to focus on the indistinct objects all around. Her eyes couldn't quite cooperate at first, until she reached out a hand and discovered the curving, transluscent wall. That's when she realized everything looked fuzzy because of the distortion from the clear glass all around.

The last thing she remembered was getting into the reducing chamber at the gym. Ron said it was still experimental but would do wonders on her body. She glanced down and found herself still dressed in her tight workout gear, the daring outfit she used to try to catch the eye of hunks like him. The best thing about looking great was being able to hook up with any man she wanted, and make all the rest of them jealous. Ron was no different, but she really though the whole chamber thing was just a ploy to get her alone, so he could hit on her. Of course as soon as she got inside, she started feeling sleepy, and now...well, where was she, anyway?

She tried peering through the glass, but everything looked weird out there--familiar, but out of scale. As she tried to make sense of it, something big shifted around, out in the distance. "Oh, awake are you?" a tremendous voice boomed. A handsome face, crinkled and twisted by the glass, loomed outside, making Kristen back up in fear, her heart sinking fast as the implications started to dawn.

"Where am I?" she yelled, her faint voice echoing around in the enormous jar she now knew encompassed her prison. "W-what did you do to me? You didn't--you couldn't have..."

Her voice trailed off, unable to speak the rest of it, and she looked up in shock as a monstrous hand reached out. In the round opening high overhead, two massive fingers appeared, waggling in her direction. "That's right, you're tiny now," said the giant Ron with a laugh. "Now let's have some fun!"