“Sarah!” Terry practically whined, looking down at his formerly five-foot-nine girlfriend, now four-foot-eleven and still shrinking. “I told you to stay out of the rain! Now look at you!”
“Oh, come on, Terry!” she said, laughing at him with her eyes. “You know me! This phenomenon is all over the news. You honestly didn’t expect me to pass up a chance to experience something like this firsthand, did you? Not someone as….curious as me.”
“No,” Terry huffed, “I guess I’m not surprised. Well, no harm done, as long as you can still help out these girls…and yourself.”
Terry looked about the bar at the cotillion of little women of various sizes, who were starting to gather about her like a gang of eager children at Christmas time around Santa. “Shouldn’t be a problem,” Sarah said. “I’ll need to take some blood samples and do a routine physical on them, one at a time. I’ll start with…” She smiled at some private joke, and turned to Terry. “Care to pick one out for me?”
“Sarah…” Terry said wearily.
“Oh, alright,” Sarah said, rolling her eyes. “Spoil sport.” She took Gina, now about three feet tall, by the wrist. “You’re still relatively tall, so we’ll start with you.” She started to lead Gina back into the deserted kitchen, and called back over her shoulder at Terry, “Now you behave yourself while we’re gone.”
After Sarah had drawn some blood from Gina, and was listening to her heart rate with a stethoscope which felt like a tea saucer on her chest, Gina said to her, “You know, Terry’s been really great through all this, really. I don’t know what we would have done without him.”
“Uh huh,” said Sarah.
“And a real gentleman, too,” said Gina. “I mean, a lot of other guys in a situation like this…well, you should have seen how the other guys in the restaurant were treating us. But not Terry. He didn’t even try to sneak a peak at any of us. Believe me, that couldn’t have been easy, considering.”
“For Terry,” Sarah sighed, “it’s the easiest thing in the world.”
Gina sat up a little. “Is that a problem?”
Sarah put her stethoscope away, and sighed again. “Sometimes. I just wish…I keep telling him, it’s alright to notice other girls. I know he would never cheat on me….he’s like a faithful little puppy…and that just makes me want to see him appreciate other women even more. Being around Saint Terry all the time makes me feel guilty about feelings that I have.”
“Feelings for other men?” Gina asked.
Sarah shook her head. “Feelings for other women. I’ve brought up the subject of trying a threesome to him a few times, but he just gets indignant and changes the subject. Then I bring up the irony of his working at Hooters if he feels so strongly about not ogling other women, and he just clams up. Oh, you can put your clothes on, now, Gina, we’re done.” She looked at Gina’s overlarge outfit. “Although I don’t much see the point in keeping it on anymore.”
Gina remained seated, naked, looking at the good doctor in a much different light than she had when they had entered the kitchen. “I think a nice guy like Terry deserves a little fun,” she said, emphasizing the word “little”. “And get loosened up a bit in the process.” She stood and whispered her plan in Sarah’s ear….
Wed Feb 19 21:25:56 2003