Captured

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I woke up like it was a regular Monday. Alarm blaring at 6 A.M. for me to get up and get ready for my 8 A.M. class. I debated forgoing a shower today since I had taken one immediately before I passed out, but also because of what a hassle it has become. But there's no better way to start the morning out than with a shower, so back I went into the shower. It took me about 10 extra minutes to shower than it typically does, and about another 15 extra to get dressed and ready for school. Luckily, Liz had the foresight to buy a child-sized backpack for me, which was hardly able to contain my adult-sized notebooks. On Mondays/Wednesday/Friday,I have an 8-8:50 A.M., and then a 10:30-11:20 A.M class. I live a few blocks away from campus, so I can walk to my first class in about 15-20 minutes, at full size at least. I was already behind schedule, so I thought about skipping my morning cup of coffee from Starbucks, which is conveniently halfway on the way to my first class. I knew that I would probably fall asleep in class if I did that though, and I absolutely cannot risk that. It took me 30 minutes to make it to Starbucks, and it was freaking me out being so short on time, especially with how long the line was. About 20 minutes of awkward stares and whispers about me, and it was finally my turn to order.
"Next customer please!" The barista shouted, in a very peppy voice. I don't know how she can be this happy this much in the morning. I approached the counter, but it easily towered over me. I don't think she saw me, and that was confirmed when she  started talking to the girl behind me, trying to take her order. I turned around and stared straight up at her, and she had both her index fingers pointing down, aiming at me, while looking at the barista. I faced back to the counter, stuck my arms up in the air, and waved them while i jumped up and down. It was embarrassing, and I could hear the people laughing at me, but I felt like that was the only way to grab her attention. "Oh my gosh, sorry cutie!! I didn't see you over the counter!!" She was now on her tippy toes while bent over the counter to see me.
"It's ok! This counters are too damn tall! Um, I was do y'all have anything smaller than a grande? I think I will literally die if I consume that much caffeine at this size now." It was interesting that I really wasn't bothered about that. I was surprised that I was able to take it in stride.
"Uhhhmmm... actually yes! We got new cups sizes a couple of weeks ago. They're about 40% the size of Grande." She replied to me after giggling. "Hold on, cutie! Let me go grab it to show you!" I could do without the patronizing. "It's pretty cheap too, honestly. It's like $3 a cup so you get to save a lot of money too."
"Maybe this does have some perks," I thought to myself. "Oh wow! That's great actually. Thanks for telling me! I'll have to ask around to see if other stores have anything like that." I gave her my order and while I was getting my wallet out she asked me if I had shrunk this past weekend. "Yeah, how did you know?"
"Well I was figuring because of how you asked about a smaller size. We've had them for a few weeks. I think it was pretty big in the news. I feel like if you shrunk before, you would have known. I just had a hunch!! I'm Shelly, by the way! It's nice to meet you. I'll get your coffee out as soon as possible, cutie. Enjoy!"
"Thanks Shelly! I'm Haley... as you probably remember from me telling you my name haha. It's nice to meet you to. Looking forward to that coffee!" I think it was too early in the morning to realize that she was hitting on me. I thought she was just being friendly. A few minutes had passed and my name was finally called, by Shelly nonetheless. I thought it was interesting considering she was the cashier.
She handed me the reduced size coffee cup that she would easily hold in between her index finger and thumb. I took it with both hands. It felt like a regular grande for me.
"Here's an extra napkin too. Just in case you need it!" Shelly handed me a napkin, and it reminded me more of a hand towel than anything.
"Aww, that's so thoughtful. Thanks again Shelly!" I said bye to her and proceeded to hurry to class. At this pace, I would be late. I was going to use the extra napkin she gave me to wrap around my cup, but I noticed some peculiar black ink on it.
"I would love to talk some more! Here's my number :)" and it was signed Shelly with a <3 at the end of her name. Her number was certainly there. The coffee hadn't kicked in yet, so I just thought "what a nice gal. She seems like she'd be fun to talk to! I'll send her a message now so she can save my number." And so I did. Just a simple "Hey Shelly, it's Haley. Text me back whenever you're off work!!" It took me about 20 or so minutes to get to my classroom. I was about 5 minutes early. I was a little distracted by my phone, and I happened to run into someone again. This time it wasn't their legs, however- it was right into their purple Lululemon tight wearing ass (I attached an image so y'all can see the tights!). I had a really good view of their logo before I realized I was going to face plant into it and could stop myself. I fell flat on my own ass, spilling what little was left of my coffee, and knocking my phone out of my hand. My hair was covering my face, and I heard the voice of the lady I walked embarrassingly walked into.
"Oh, gosh, doll. Are you ok?!" Her voice filled me with dread. I wasn't sure why. Was just scared because of how much larger she is than me? No, that couldn't be it. She is being really nice so far. She started crouching down to pick me up when through my hair, I saw her gorgeous red hair. I felt my heart sink. Erin. It's Erin. Of all the people I could walk into, it had to be Erin, didn't it? "Here, let me help you up!" I don't think she realized it was me yet. How do I play this off? I wasn't ready for this girl who hates me for reasons I am not aware to find me in a "reduced" state. If she was always bitchy to me when I was full sized, I can't imagine what she will do now that I am tiny. My brain scrambled for ways out of this, but I was unable to think of anything. Her giant hand moved my hair out of my face, and her face turned from concern, to shock, to this spine-chilling grin. "Follow me. I'll take you to the bathroom to clean you up before class starts. You spilled some coffee all over your adorable little dress." I hadn't. All of the coffee went on the floor. She grabbed my wrist, reached for my phone, and forcefully made me stand and follow her. I was too weak to fight back, and I didn't want to make a scene.
Once she had dragged me into the bathroom, she still firmly gripped my wrist as she checked to make sure it was empty. Once she verified that we were alone, she had locked the bolt. The bolt was too high for me to reach. I was trapped with in the bathroom with her. She easily shoved me against the wall. I honestly don't think she even used much strength for that. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Erin was a relatively short girl herself, at 5'1" She did, however, have D-cup sized breasts (which I found out later from this interaction), which are much bigger than mine, especially now, and a pretty big ass, as I learned by sticking my face into it. Her hair, as I mentioned earlier, is long and this gorgeous shade of red. While I was still pressed up against the wall, she approached me leaving me little room between us. She stood with a little bit of a lean, making her stomach be level with my face.
"Erin, w-we've talked about this. I really don't know why you hate me so much." She continued staring straight down at me, with one arm against the wall, and the other on her waist. She hadn't said anything yet, and after about 5 seconds of silence, I tried moving forward. Erin easily pushed me back against the wall.
"I can't even put your face in between my tits cause you're so small. How big are yours even? A cups? Or are they even smaller now that you shrunk? My D cups must look massive from down there, and probably look like G Cups. Wow, you're so pathetic." Erin started laughing at the situation we found ourselves in. "God, I'm so happy you ran into my ass. If only you had kissed it while you were down there I might have gone easy on you."
"Erin, please, I-" Erin cut me off with an extremely forceful slap. I started tearing up and did all I could in my power not to cry.
"Hush now, shrimp. The big girl is talking. What's with that child's dress by the way? Can't you even dress your age, not your size? Now here's what we're going to do. We're going to wait a few more minutes for class to start. And then me and you are going to somewhere more... private. I expect you to behave like a good, little girl. Otherwise, this will be a lot worse for you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I do." My mouth was still quivering as I was fighting back the tears.
"Good. We're going to have fun, aren't you excited?"
"Can't we just talk about this like grown ups?" I pleaded. She raised her hand up as if she was going to slap me again, and I couldn't help but reel back, and close my eyes bracing for the impact. Erin just started cackling, as she slowly lowered her hand.
"Grown ups?! Have you seen yourself? Probably not, huh, because you're too tiny to look in a mirror. You're 3 feet tall. There's nothing grown about you." As I opened my eyes I saw the she was going through my phone.
"Hey, give that back!" I instinctually started reaching for it. She put her hand with the phone in the air, and used her other hand to easily swat my hands away.
"Little girls shouldn't have phones. You should be enjoying your childhood playing outside. If you misbehave again I will spank that cute little behind of yours." She kept scrolling through my phone, as I was pressed up against the wall. Even though she was terrorizing me, something about being so physically dominated was... turning me on, you could say? It was weird. I've never been into girls, but being so dominated made me see Erin in a new light. I've never realized how gorgeous she is too. This must be a side effect of shrinking. I was in a similar place with Lucas when he took control and had his way with me. "It seems you have a friend coming in at 4. Unlucky for us. It seems our playdate has to end at around 2:30. How long is your friend Annie going to be in town for?" She was now staring directly into my eyes.
"She's my sister. She's here until Sunday."
"Well we'll just have to play more later. By the way, I'd like for you to refer to me as Miss Erin from here on out, just as if you were back in pre-k. You look like you're belong there anyways, not here in college. Well, even the kids in pre-k might be bigger than you."
"Yes, Eri- er, Miss Erin."
"Ok, it's time we leave now." She locked my phone, put it in her bag, and extended her hand to me, and I didn't move. She didn't wait long for me to make my move, so she grabbed my wrist again and started moving. It was hard to keep up with how fast she was walking. While we were moving, I wondered what my giantess ginger kidnapper would do with me, or where we are even going. Erin dragged me all the way to one of the bus stops, and we waiting for the next bus to arrive. The whole time, she was on her phone laughing, or looking at me laughing. No words exchanged between us. I was looking around desperately for anyone that might be able to save me from Erin, but I think the fact that I did look like a little girl because of what I was wearing made it seem like Erin could have been my aunt or something, and was showing me the around the campus.
"This is kidnapping, y'know. I'm still a human being. I have rights." I told her, as the bus was approaching the stop.
"Oh, calm down. You're not going to go missing or die or something. We're just going back to my place. I have a few chores I need done. Then we'll go from there. This is just the beginning though. You're stuck like this, and I'm going to enjoy it."
"Why do you hate me?"
"Ha... as if you don't know."
"I really don't. You just approached me at a party one day, started insulting me when you were drunk, and then left. Since then you have always been rude to me. I don't even think we knew each other before that."
"Enough. If you know what's good for you, you won't act up on this bus." She raised her hand towards my face, and I again braced for impact. I was surprised to see that she was just adjusting my hair. "There. Now you look somewhat decent." She let go of my wrist, and instead locked her fingers with mine. Under different circumstances, those would have been nice gestures by her. The bus arrived, and Erin helped me get on first, and then she did. She greeted the bus driver very warmly, and found us the most secluded seat. Typically, everyone is in their class at this time, so this bus was pretty empty. She helped me on the seat, and sat so close to me that our bodies were touching each other. For some reason, this really gave me a scale of how much bigger she now was than me. Both our backs were against the back of the seat, yet her feet were firmly planted on the ground, and mine were barely past the seat. Her torso and her head extended way beyond mine, while my head was level with her breasts, right where she wanted me earlier.
I think all that walking I did earlier had me pretty tired, because somewhere along that bus ride I passed out while leaning against Erin.

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