<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="font-size: 22px">The Heiress of Dr. Cyclops (a shrinking story)</span></span><br/>
<span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'">In Cooperation with a writer who wishes to remain anonymous.</span></span>​</div><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><div class="bbm_float fright" style="float:right;margin:0 0 5px 10px">
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</div>Tommy Liddell's life was going wonderfully. So what if he didn't have a jock's body, he was in decent enough shape and didn't have a lot of body fat. He was a five foot six inch tall science geek guy and soon he'd be marrying the science geek girl of his dreams, his high school sweetheart, Allison. She liked his naturally red hair and the fact that he still didn't need to shave much at the age of twenty.<br/>
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In his university studies he'd been singled out at the end of his freshman year and put on an advanced program under the brilliant physicist, Dr. Tess Stockton. Part of his work was secretarial and he only understood about half of some of the research that she was working on. Dr. Stockton was kind and said in her nice voice that she didn't expect a college sophomore to know the ins and outs of her research, but that he had a mind better than a number of professors that she knew. They got along very well and she would even tutor him in the physics classes that he had with other teachers.<br/>
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The doctor had this great private property a few miles outside the city and just beyond the suburbs. It had a house and her own private laboratory on nine acres with security systems. About every two months, she'd throw catered mixers for some of the faculty and the other professors would bring their best students. It was a big thing to be invited. She didn't allow underage drinking and Tommy had seen one professor asked to leave for giving a drink to an underage student. Tommy then saw Dr. Stockton turn ten shades of angry red when the professor had the nerve to call her, "Dr. Blondie". Tommy first thought that it was a cute nickname until he saw how angry it made Dr. Stockton. Stereotypes suck. Popular culture taught the average person to believe that all geeks were weak and all blonde women were dumb.<br/>
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They'd come to know each other over his sophomore year. Dr. Stockton had changed a lot in the last year, saying that she wanted to meet someone nice. Tommy told her that if he didn't have a girlfriend, she'd be perfect for him. She blushed and thanked him, reminding him how awkward and unprofessional such a relationship would be. When they were having lunch, sometimes he'd play 'style consultant' for her as they looked at clothing and hair styles for her in some of the popular magazines. For his part, he'd actually been having some tough times before the Christmas break with Allison. Dr. Stockton claimed not to know a lot about affairs of the heart, but she reinforced what she saw were his positive attributes, which made him feel good about himself. She also told that him while he was mature for his age, he'd be more impressive to a potential mate and her family if he had his degree and a job.<br/>
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Tommy and Allison didn't want to wait. Maybe this was in part pushed upon them by Allison's father, who had always liked and believed that Tommy would be a good match for Allison. So, after the Christmas break, the word got around that Tommy and Allison were engaged to be married in June. Dr. Stockton had a short discussion with him about not rushing into things and starting a family too fast, but Tommy was very optimistic and Dr. Stockton, while she had reservations, said that she wished him well.<br/>
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For a while, the Dr. didn't wear much of her newer styles, explaining that she was busy with some special secret projects and was opting for her older and more familiar styles for convenience. Her work was keeping her very busy. She hardly spent much time at the university except for the classes she taught and her office hours. She stopped throwing her catered mixers, too. She seemed to be taking care of herself, but Tommy worried a little. Winter passed by. When spring arrived, Dr. Stockton once more started to resume her more feminine styles and Tommy stopped worrying.<br/>
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It was now the end of May and Dr. Stockton had asked him to come out to her estate. She had decided to take a sabbatical for a year. She asked Tommy to help her organize some things before she locked up her estate. She told him that she'd arrange for him to work for another physics professor while she was away. The packing for storage went in a fairly routine manner.<br/>
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When the day was almost done, Dr. Stockton told him that she wanted to show him something in the lab. She really shouldn't she said, but she said that she needed to share her discovery with someone. They were about to enter a chamber, when Dr. Stockton said she needed to get something from the other room and that he should wait inside for her. However, after Tommy had entered, the door closed automatically and sealed itself. The lighting in the chamber changed and he could see that the top of the room was covered in an odd glass. He could also see Dr. Stanton.<br/>
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"Tommy," she said, "you and I are going to do something amazing." She let her hair down, the way Tommy liked it, but he began to feel afraid.<br/>
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"Dr. Stockton," said Tommy, "I hope this is a joke, because this is kind of scary. It's a joke, right?"<br/>
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“A joke? No. Tommy, this isn’t a joke. There is no need for you to feel afraid. It is me. Dr. Stockton. You do not have to be afraid of me. You know this.” Tess was trying to leverage their existing relationship together in an attempt to convince him to trust her. Plus, she genuinely believed that this was being done in his best interest, not only hers. There was much she had to explain to him. So, after she flipped a couple of switches on the motherboard right outside of the chamber, a low buzz and humming began within the chamber. Nothing happened yet, though.<br/>
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“The first thing I want to do is apologize for lying to you. Although I am going on sabbatical, I am not going to Europe. I lied about the reason behind my sabbatical. I am sorry for lying to you. However, I had to lie because I had to get you here. I hope you can understand. The ends justified the means.” Tess did not enjoy lying. In a relationship, she believed that trust, honesty, and communication were pillars of a strong relationship. The woman hated breaking his trust like that. Tess knew she would have to earn it back, but once he saw what happened, she had a feeling that he would understand.<br/>
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“I know you’re supposed to have your wedding next month. Believe me. At first, I was happy for you. I could tell that you were happy. Then, you told me about Allison and the horrible things that she has done, the horrible words she has spoken, and the pressure her family puts you under. They are making you move way too fast and you’re just too young to see it. I do not want to see you hurting. However, that’s exactly what is going to happen. You’re going to get hurt in this relationship. Someone has to save you from it. Someone has to make sure that this wedding does not happen.”<br/>
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Slowly, the plan was being revealed. To most people, the words being spoken by Dr. Stockton would have sounded delusional or deranged. To her, it made sense. She understood that Tommy was probably going to resist at first. However, she had plans to take care of that, to mold him into exactly what she wanted. “I should have done this earlier. I am sorry that you experienced so much pain and stress so far. You deserve someone better… you deserve me. You said it yourself. We are perfect for one another.”<br/>
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She remembered their previous conversations where he spoke about her being his type. It seemed like their relationship always sat on the borderline of unprofessional and professional. To her he was the sexiest man in the world even if he was not conventionally attractive. She really did not care. She was going to make sure that nobody could ever bother them again. “I know what I’m saying is making sense to you, right?”<br/>
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Dr. Stockton was trying to reassure Tommy that he wasn't in any danger, but as he listened to her, he was trying to hide the anxiety that was rising in him. While it was true that he sometimes felt pressured by Allison and her family, he was pretty sure that he did want to marry her. Allison always talked about it when they were going through school together. It kind of seemed natural. This was weird processing all this information. Had he given Dr. Stockton some idea that he was feeling pressured? Maybe? He knew what a good listener the doctor was. Now she had made him a part of some experiment to save him?<br/>
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He was about to call up to her from where she looked down at him, when an aperture in the center of the floor opened to allow some type of armor and glass cylinder on a pedestal to rise up and lock into place. It was about eight feet tall and looked to be something from a science fiction film, but it also appeared so real to him that he knew it wasn't some kind of movie prop....<br/>
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Tommy was still sorting things out in his head and not always hearing Dr. Stockton, when he did hear her say, "… you deserve me. You said it yourself. We are perfect for one another.” Then she said, “I know what I’m saying is making sense to you, right?”<br/>
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There were moments earlier in the year that Tommy had wanted to call Dr. Stockton by her first name. He had sometimes fantasized about them when they were sharing lunch or looking through magazines, but they both knew that the relationship would be inappropriate. By calling her 'Dr. Stockton' all of the time, he knew that she had some feeling of authority over him. Now, he'd call her by her name and hope that maybe if she thought of him as a human being, instead of a student, she might stop whatever she was about to do to him.<br/>
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"Tess!" he called up to her. "Don't do this! I shouldn't have said that to you! It wasn't right of me. Whatever this is, someone will catch you! All of your life's work will seen with prejudice!" Tommy was frantically thinking of what else he might say that would stop her. "I'm nobody special! Tess! It's not worth your life to save me!"<br/>
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Tommy again looked at the device in the center of the chamber. He could feel his heart pounding in terror, inside his chest.<br/>
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Various electrical and mechanical sounds began as if 'warming up'. A pre-recorded woman's voice announced, "Activation in one minute.... Mark." LEDs began to light on the pedestal underneath the cylinder.<br/>
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"Tess!" Tommy began to cry real tears. "Please, Tess, let me go! I'm scared!"<br/>
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That was the wrong thing to say. Tommy might have thought he was appealing to her human side with his pleading. This was untrue. It only upset Tess even more. When he said that he should have never made the comment about them being a match, her entire world shattered. Here she was, ready to risk it all for this young man. Yet, even though he even said that they were perfect for one another, he recanted?<br/>
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It must have been the pressure of the situation. It must have been not knowing exactly what was going on that caused him to be clouded. He did not know what he was talking about. Yes, they did belong together. He was wrong in saying otherwise and it was not his fault. That was okay. Tess was going to show him just what she had been thinking. He was not going to suffer alone in silence anymore. Tess wiped away whatever damage that comment did to her confidence and psyche. Then, she stood up straight and looked down upon him after typing in a few other digits into the keypad to begin the countdown.<br/>
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She would just have to discipline him. She was going to take charge here. She knew how to be a good partner and she was going to prove that right here. Tommy was going to change his entire perception of her once this began. “This is where you are wrong, Tommy. Not only are you special, but you are worth every risk that I am taking right now. I am not going to get in any trouble. Neither are you. Nobody is going to be looking for me. I’m on my sabbatical. Nobody knows that you are here. Even if they do come looking for you here… they will not find you.”<br/>
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They would be looking for a grown man, not some toy-sized, shrunken down figurine that was actually a person. The whirring started to grow louder as the machine charged. “Tell me, Tommy. Have you ever seen the movie, Dr. Cyclops? It’s such an interesting film, indeed. I know more about it than most.” Tess had quite a few connections with the producers of the movie and the original research she had found.<br/>
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“I won’t bore you with the details. But just know that you don’t have to be scared. I’m not going to let anything happen to you. You’re not going to be harmed. You are going to be loved and cherished, the way that you deserve it to be.” The woman spoke, smiling down at him. “Everything is going to be okay, Tommy. Trust me. Please.”<br/>
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The recorded voice now announced that Dr. Stockton's machine would activate in thirty seconds, as she reassured him and asked for him to trust her. Tommy really didn't have any choice about what was going to happen to him. Dr. Stockton was determined that he was going to be part of some experiment. He was a little confused as to why she had mentioned some movie film that he'd never heard of. There was no way to escape from the chamber before whatever was going to happen, happened. The only choice that he had was how he was comport himself in what might be the last moments of his life. If he did survive, and Dr. Stockton seemed to think that he would survive, then he'd have figure out what to do next when the time came, when he had a greater knowledge of the situation.<br/>
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Then he remembered that Tess, because he saw that some part of her was acting more like a woman than a physicist, wanted the two of them to be together. Was that possible? Tess seemed to think so. She seemed to think that she was a better match for him than Allison. There wasn't any time to puzzle it all out, but he knew that Tess wasn't 'evil'. He decided to be 'brave' about the experiment.<br/>
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The recorded voice now announced that the machine would activate in fifteen seconds.<br/>
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"Dr. Stockton," Tommy paused and then said, "Tess, I guess that I'll see you on the other side of the experiment." Then he smiled. He briefly thought about a last cigarette. He actually hated tobacco, but the condemned usually got to do one small last thing before the execution..., a cigarette, a meal, a conjugal visit. He looked into Tess's eyes and smiled. What would it have been like to make love to her?  </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="font-size: 18px">Strangely, it seemed that what he perceived as maybe his last moments on Earth combined with wondering what making love to Tess would be like was giving him a boner. Tommy softly chuckled. Life was fucking strange.</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'">+  +  +</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="font-size: 18px">“Yes, you will see me on the other side. By the way, I would recommend that you remove your clothing. All of it. That will make this process simpler for you.”<br/>
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After saying the words to him, Tess smiled. This was probably not something she should have said in the last fifteen seconds, but she had so much she wanted to tell him.<br/>
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“When the process is finished, the clothing will be quite a hassle. I would suggest removing everything and throwing it far to the side. At the very least, you should take off your shoes. I don’t know how you’ll ever get out of those.”<br/>
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The thought of him being trapped in the shoe was amusing to Tess. It was interesting to think of it that way… but it did not really matter. One way or the other, she was going to find him in the chamber. It would just be easier for her to spot him if he was not wearing anything at all. Plus, she wanted to get a nice glimpse of him nude before her in the chamber. Whether Tommy would comply or not, the countdown was not stopping. He better get ready for a transformation of a lifetime.<br/>
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Finally, the countdown reached zero. When it happened, a bright light flashed in the chamber. She hoped that he had listened to her. The process took forty seconds. There were flashes of light, whirring, and buzzing all around. Then, without warning, it finally stopped. The lighting returned to normal and the machine hum went silent. It was too bright to watch, so Tess looked down for a moment. Now, she raised her head upright again and looked into the chamber, hoping to see the result that she had been attempting to obtain.<br/>
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'Take off his clothes'?!? That seemed an odd bit of advice, but the system was counting down, so Tommy hurriedly kicked off his loafers and pulled his shirt off over his head, leaving him naked from the waist up. He was still hard from thinking he was going to die and how much he wanted to make love to Tess, which caused him to hesitate long enough to not even get his belt undone before Tess's device activated.<br/>
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There was a bright flash of light, which made Tommy reflexively cover his eyes. Even through his covered eyes, he could tell that there was still some kind of bright undulating light intensity that was still happening while the various elements of Tess's device loudly hummed in an oscillating harmonic frequency.<br/>
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Tommy felt a little like there was an electrical-like charge in the air, like the feeling when the hair on your arms is standing up. Strange.... Then Tommy felt his pants and underwear slip from his waist and fall down about his ankles and knees.... Oh, God! He was still hard and he felt his stiff, ten inch cock spring up and it momentarily slapped against his flat belly. What was going on!?! It was still too bright to uncover his eyes.<br/>
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In some time under a minute, the machine sounded as if it was powering down and the light intensity became normal. Tommy stood up, put his hands to his sides and opened his eyes to find that he was practically riding on top of a huge pile of socks, pants and underwear! His perspective of the chamber had greatly changed with everything else seemingly to have gotten bigger, but Tommy quickly realized that he had gotten smaller. Much smaller! Probably bigger that a Barbie doll, but only by two or three inches!<br/>
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This was incredible! How long had Tess been working on this experiment? It wasn't quite Isaac Asimov's 'Fantastic Voyage', but it was still beyond anything a 'normal' scientist would dream of achieving. Tommy looked up toward the glass ceiling, to wave at Tess and let her know that he was okay, but she was no longer there. Then he heard the sound of the door locks disengaging.<br/>
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Tommy turned to see Tess entering the chamber. Tess was easily five times taller than he was! Tommy tried to put a brave face on, but it was hard not to be frightened when one was naked in the presence of a giant!<br/>
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He tried talking. His vocal chords were still the same relative size to the rest of his body, but now they were much shorted in actual length. The pitch was higher and he probably needed to shout at this distance. What to say? The obvious he supposed. "I guess I made it!" Tommy squeaked.<br/>
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+ + +</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'">Seeing Tommy without his shirt felt like such a tease. Tess was going to get exactly what she wanted, now. It had taken a long time to pull this off. She had no regrets, though, other than wishing she went through with this earlier. She wished that she could have been able to watch the transformation take place. However, this was good enough. When it ended, she peeked inside to see if he could be visible. Well, if he was visible too easily, then it meant her plan did not work. Yet, when she peered inside, she could see all the clothes disheveled.<br/>
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She might have to dig through the clothing items to try and find Tommy. However, Tess was going to start simply as she walked toward the chamber, reaching down to unlock it first. Now, it was time for the moment of truth. Did it work? Did she pull it off? It only took Tess a few seconds to find him. There he was! Tommy was no taller than a little toy, really. Now, he might only be slightly over one foot tall, but his entire appearance was kept intact.<br/>
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Practically, he looked like an adult figurine! Oh, this actually worked! Tess started blushing when she looked at him. She could not believe that this happened. She could not believe how far she had ventured. It felt like just yesterday she spotted the research and tried to figure out how she could use it with Tommy. It took time to fix the chamber, to plan for this. Now, her hard work was paying off. Tess felt so happy that she could cry. However, she kept herself together. Now, she approached Tommy. There was no way he could ever escape her now. Tommy better get used to his new life. This was it for him.<br/>
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Tess stood a few feet in front of him. Then, she crouched down while facing him. Her right hand went down to wrap around his legs. Her thumb brushed right over his small cock, as if she were holding a toy. Then, she stood back up with him in her grasp. Already, this represented how helpless he was. Because he was shrunken, he would not have the ability to escape her hand if he tried. She helped him up and grinned, now holding him almost eye level with her. “I’ve been waiting for this moment a long time, Tommy. It’s finally here. Now… you can never escape.”<br/>
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As Tess's huge hand reached for him, Tommy instinctively shrank backwards and would have tripped over his clothes if they had also not been giant sized when compared to his new doll-like size. Her bare hand quickly wrapped about both legs of his naked body and captured him in her grip, which was firm and much too strong to even attempt to fight against. Her thumb briefly brushed over his still firm cock. Tommy squeaked a little, "Ahh!" Later, he might have been amazed at it still being stiff but at this time he was doing his best to deal with the more obvious circumstances of the situation.<br/>
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Then Tess held him up to her face and spoke to him, saying, “I’ve been waiting for this moment a long time, Tommy. It’s finally here. Now… you can never escape.”<br/>
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'Never escape'? Tommy was frozen in fear! Then he started to tremble and his breaths became short, quick and panicked. His rational mind deserted him and he squirmed, struggling to push himself up and out of Tess's grip. He wasn't making any progress. He stopped trying to escape. He was doomed to whatever plans Tess had in store for him.<br/>
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Fearfully, in his new little-doll-sized voice, the now tiny twenty year old young man asked, "Tess, am I going to be like this forever? What good is there in having me be so small?" Then he begged, "Please, Tess, make me big again. I'll do anything you want, but, please, make me big again."<br/>
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Tommy felt as if he was about to start weeping, because he had become so utterly helpless. Dr. Stockton had gone... mad.<br/>
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