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| Kylee had snuck into the target�s apartment easily enough at full size. The woman, Genevieve, had a nice place, but a shitty security system for what she did. Kylee knew she�d be along soon, so she needed to be ready. She closed her eyes and remembered the size of the women Genevieve preferred to keep. In seconds, her whole world shifted and a carelessly discarded high heel shoe matched her seven-inch body. She sprinted out to the door and hid in the hall for the woman to show up. The elevator dinged and out stepped a five-seven giantess, skinny, and normally a small chest in the low A range. Her long black hair held a faint amount of curls and she wore it under a wool cap to give herself a darker look. Kylee knew the look wasn�t deceiving, this girl did wild things, the kind to strip naked, paint herself green, and take photos of herself in the woods. Now to set the trap. �Help me!� Kylee shrieked, running out from behind a large plant and starting the waterworks. Genevieve grinned in a way that was anything but friendly. �Well, you�re a cute one. What happened and what�s your name?� �My name�s Kylee. I was shrunk by my boyfriend. He hired a guy to make me seven inches tall and tried to rape me. I escaped into an elevator and I have no idea what floor I�m on or anything. Please help me, I�ll do anything to get fixed.� �I might be able to do something for you.� She scooped up Kylee and hugged her to her chest. �Come with me to my apartment and I�ll make you forget about anything your boyfriend may have done to you.� �I�ll never forget you for this act of kindness.� �Yes, you�ll probably remember me for a long time. I just may remember you as well.� �No doubt of that,� Kylee whispered, her voice too tiny to ever be heard. Onward to Mission 2 >>> |