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Welcome to my world. After a lifetime of living on the dark side of the world, I have developed a vivid imagination and a very black sense of humor. My stories may range from gentle, touching or even silly to the monsters inhabiting your worst nightmares. Anything goes (within the rules of this forum of course) but come journey into the catacombs of my mind. But it can get pretty dark in here. Bring a flashlight.......
Mercedes had no recollection of the past six weeks she had been missing. The last thing she remembered was Professor Thorton asking her to stay after his lecture, then she woke up in the bushes in Central Park. But the horrible dreams......every night. The same nightmare..................
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Mercedes had no recollection of the past six weeks she had been missing. The last thing she remembered was Professor Thorton asking her to stay after his lecture, then she woke up in the bushes in Central Park. But the horrible dreams......every night. The same nightmare..................
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"Ladies and gentleman. Those of you whom have not been escorted out of the room by our security, received the Gold Ticket invitation for our final auctions of the night. We have four tiny women that, ummmmm, seem to have disappeared while on vacation in Mexico. First, we have #1, Rebecca, a 22 year old college graduate that was just selected to the Dallas Cowboys cheerleader squad, before she disappeared while snorkeling in Cancun last Tuesday.......poor girl. The bidding is now open. Do I hear $100,000?
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Dr. Thorton was conducting an afterhours unauthorized test of the matter reducing machine. She had already tested it on plants, mice and inorganic matter with great success, but she was anxious to test its limits. She found a large mastiff as a local animal rescue and "adopted" it. She brought it back to the lab and set the device for 1/12 reduction size. She thought no one was in the building so the power surge wouldn't be noticed. She charged up the machine and set the dog on the titanium plate, the only matter that so far wasn't affected by the reduction ray. She returned to the control room and activated the device just as Monica, a brand new intern, walked into the room and stepped on the titanium plate. Looks like Dr. and Mr. Thorton will be having TWO houseguests for the duration as the tests of the reversal of the reduction process has been a total catastrophe so far...........
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Rachel Thorton was invited to go to Six Flags with a couple of her friends, but the trip was cancelled at the last minute by the weather. Her older sister Lizzy had not been to an amusement park since she was shrunk in an accident at their father's lab three years ago when she was sixteen. Rachel was planning on sneaking Lizzy into the park in a chest mounted camera pouch so she could enjoy the thrill of the rides she had been missing so bad. So Rachel decided to raid the hamster habitat and improvise an amusement park-type ride for Lizzy. However, Lizzy didn't seem to very amused by her sister's efforts. "Okay Lizzy. Ready for another spin?"
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She always wondered why the "bean" female spends so much time at the vanity. She's regretting her curiosity already.
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Rebecca and Julie were best friends. Rebecca came from a poor background, but learned to use her beauty and charm to get what she wanted in life. Julie was the heiress to a computer chip tycoon but was average looking and socially awkward. When they went out, Rebecca's looks would draw the guys in and Julie's money kept the entertainment rolling. Rebecca thought she was taking advantage of Julie, but she loved the rich life and didn't want to muddy the waters and ruin her fun. A scientific discovery led the invention of a shrinking machine and to pay for the further research and development, the rich and famous would pay high dollar to play "The Shrinking Game" where one or more of the participants would be temporarily miniaturized to 6 inches tall on average, the games played in the privacy of their own homes. Rebecca was hesitant when Julie asked her to play the game with her as the shrinkee, but her desire for Julie's financial support of her lifestyle overcame any concerns and she agreed. Julie arranged for Rebecca to be miniaturized and then the games began back at Julie's mansion. First with some gentle fondling and mouthplay, then Julie suggested a little minor bondage. Rebecca reluctantly complied and let Julie tie her into the body net. It wasn't until Julie carried her into the bedroom and absentmindedly called the body net a "French Tickler" that Rebecca became just a little concerned.........
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Becky knew she shouldn't have threatened to tell on her sister, Haley, about smoking weed. Ever since she fell victim to the shrinking virus and shrunk to 6 inches, she's been walking on eggshells around her sister but today she lost her temper. Hopefully, she won't find her until their mom gets home. She knows why Haley is carrying around that jar..........
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Madison was desperate to breaking into the modeling world so she answered a job posting for young female models to wear a doll-inspired clothing line. As she waited for her audition, a staff person gave her a cup of coffee, then 30 minutes later, her name was called. As she walked into the interview room, she suddenly felt dizzy, then collapsed on the floor. When she awoke, she was the six-inch-tall property of an eccentric rich woman, the owner of a dollhouse manufacturing company. A shackle around one ankle, chained to a thumbtack in the floor of her room, gave her only range to move about her one room prison and prevented her was escaping. Except when her owner pulled out the thumbtack....then her nightmares, evident by the length of cloth hanging from her wrist, really began.
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Bravo Doc!
Well done on creating the thread, it's looking pretty darn good!
Well done on creating the thread, it's looking pretty darn good!
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Thanks for the suggestion and creative tips. I hope to improve with more practice and enlightenment on the art.Little Sally wrote: ↑Mon Mar 20, 2023 12:10 amBravo Doc!
Well done on creating the thread, it's looking pretty darn good!
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Jessica was a call-girl on Rodeo Drive. When she was solicited by a middle-aged man for the "King Kong Fantasy", she thought it was just another guy who wanted to dress up in a gorilla suit and chase her around a little like she had done before. What she didn't know was the "John" was the megarich microbiophysiologist Jake Thorton and the fantasy was a reality. She was miniaturized to six inches and released into a jungle themed garden to be hunted by not only Thorton but his wife and children. The nightmare had gone on for a week already, Thorton had given no clue as to when or if he was going to end it and Jessica had broken the number one rule of prostitution survival. She hadn't told anyone what she was doing.
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Warning to sensitive readers: Some violence, including death, occurs to the some of the participants in this story. Read on if you dare.
The stillness of the mountain night was shattered by the sound of a sledgehammer shattering the door to a cabin not far from the Appalachian Trail. A "flash-bang" detonated followed by "POLICE-SEARCH WARRANT". The sole occupant of the cabin, a meth manufacturer, grabbed up his 9mm Mac-10 and opened fire on the agents. A young firebrand of an agent, William Delaney, or "Skip" as the other agents called him due to his young age of 23 and becoming a crack narcotics agent in only two years on the force, returned fire with his 5.56mm M-4 assault rifles. The firefight lasted but seconds and the meth maker was heading off to meet his maker. As the smoke settled, the agents began their search of the property. One of the agents entered a room with strange equipment and computers, but errant bullets from the firefight had cut and broken wiring and circuitry, leaving it a smoking and crackling pile of scrap. Skip went to the room in the farthest reach of the shack, passing through a room containing terrariums filled with lush plants and one of the terrariums also had an occupant, a snake about 18 inches long. As he began to search a room, he noticed several terrariums, some seemingly empty, others holding more lush plant life. One of empty terrariums had a crumpled up rag on the bottom. Skip lifted the rag and to his shock and amazement, he saw a young lady about 19 years old wearing ragged clothing and was a mere 6 inches tall !!!! She screamed as she looked up at his hand descending into the terrarium and scampered on her hands and knees to one of the corners, curling up in a tight fetal position, fearing her demise was at hand. Skip used his most soothing tone of voice, telling her that no one was going to hurt her. Using his thumb and forefinger, he gently nudged her from the corner of the terrarium, then slipped his other three fingers beneath her and scooped her up into the palm of his hand and out of the terrarium.
Skip asked her name, to which she replied "Heather". He asked her how she got so small and what was she doing here? Heather was starting to regain her composure and slowly began to relate what she had gone through for the last month. "My friends, Bob, Tony and Joni were hiking the Appalachian Trail. It was getting late and we were looking for a place to spend the night when this guy called out to us. He identified himself as "Magic Mike", being a "friend to the thru-hikers" (Trail Magic is a term used for food, water and other items left by locals for thru-hikers to take alongside the Appalachian Trail) and invited us to his hostel for dinner and a place to sleep. We took him up on his offer, as we had numerous times over the last 4 months the group had been hiking and he led us to his cabin (shack), gave us time to wash up then set up a nice dinner of beef roast, potatoes, green beans and rolls, along with some wine. After dinner, he offered to let us use his shower facilities, then showed us the bunkroom where us could spend the night." During the night however, the powerful sedative Magic Mike had put in their wine took affect and they were all deeply unconscious. One by one, Mike carried them to another room of the shack and laid them on a steel table. You see, Magic Mike was actually Michael Percy Thorton, the son of Professor Jake Thorton, the billionaire microbiophysiologist, who had perfected the matter miniaturization devise after being arrested for the Dark Web selling of shrunken women. The government thought it better he work for them than rot in prison, so his crimes were buried by the bureaucrats, and he made a large fortune working for the shadow government. Mike had stolen the devise, while working for his father and disappeared from the Bayou Country and settled in the mountains of West Virginia under a false name, making meth to support his meager lifestyle. Each of the hikers was miniaturized to a height of size inches, more or less, and placed in empty aquariums in the back room. He put Bob and Tony in one and Heather and Joni in the other. He dropped in some towels for something to sleep on and some doll clothes that he had purchased during one of his rare trips to town. "When we awoke, we were terrified and in disbelief as to what had happened to us. Magic Mike took care of us well, considering, feeding us cooked ground meat and diced vegetables and fruit several times a day, but he never stopped to talk to us, to tell us what had happened to us. After about a week, Mike walked into the room without the food bowls, but with two empty pickle jars. He reached in the guy's tank and grabbed Bob by the back of his T-shirt, lifting him out of the tank and depositing him into one of the jars. He turned to the girl's tank and reached inside. Joni and I, having seen what happened to Bob, began to scream and run around the tank, dodging Mike's attempts to snatch one of them up. He finally trapped Joni in a corner and used the tips of his fingers to force her away from the glass. He wrapped his tree trunk sized fingers around her, his thumb and index finger curling around her chest just below her breasts and the other three finger wrapping around her left leg, leaving her sitting astride his middle finger like straddling a log. He lifted the screaming and struggling girl out of the tank, seeming to be enjoying her writhing in his grasp quite a bit, and dropped her into the other jar, then picked up the jar containing Bob and walked out of the room. He returned a few hours later and dropped a visibly shaken Joni back into the tank containing a despondent Heather."
"When Joni was able to talk, she told me what they had endured. Mike put her, still in the jar into a terrarium filled with lush tropical plants. Then he opened the jar with Bob in it and dumped Bob out of the jar into the terrarium. Mike then sat down in a chair and cracked open a beer as if he was getting ready to watch the big game on television. Bob ran to Joni's jar and tried to open the lid, but obviously, was unable to do so. He began banging his fists on the terrarium glass, screaming at Mike to help them. What Bob didn't know was that the commotion he was making had aroused the third current occupant of the terrarium. He never heard it coming until it shot its leathery head out of the foliage and took hold of Bob's left leg. The Eastern Hognose Snake, the size of a giant anaconda to Bob, coiled its body around his, slowly squeezing the life out of him. Joni watched on in horror as Bobs legs slowly stopped kicking, twitched a couple times, then went limp. The snake then proceeded to swallow him whole, headfirst. The last Joni saw of Bob was his feet slipping into the snake's mouth. Mike then picked Joni up out of the terrarium, and dumped her back into our cage."
"The next week was same as the first, then Mike walked in again and grabbed Joni out of her and Heathers cage and put her in one of the jars. He walked over to Tonys cage and picked him up also and put him in a jar, then walked out of the room. A few hours later, he dumped Tony back into his cage, but Joni was not returned. I didn't have to ask what happened to Joni......"
Then she looked up at Skip, her face growing pale and tears welling up in her eyes. "Six days ago, I was the one left in the jar............"
How this story ends and what becomes of Heather is up to the light or darkness of the minds of you, the readers.
The stillness of the mountain night was shattered by the sound of a sledgehammer shattering the door to a cabin not far from the Appalachian Trail. A "flash-bang" detonated followed by "POLICE-SEARCH WARRANT". The sole occupant of the cabin, a meth manufacturer, grabbed up his 9mm Mac-10 and opened fire on the agents. A young firebrand of an agent, William Delaney, or "Skip" as the other agents called him due to his young age of 23 and becoming a crack narcotics agent in only two years on the force, returned fire with his 5.56mm M-4 assault rifles. The firefight lasted but seconds and the meth maker was heading off to meet his maker. As the smoke settled, the agents began their search of the property. One of the agents entered a room with strange equipment and computers, but errant bullets from the firefight had cut and broken wiring and circuitry, leaving it a smoking and crackling pile of scrap. Skip went to the room in the farthest reach of the shack, passing through a room containing terrariums filled with lush plants and one of the terrariums also had an occupant, a snake about 18 inches long. As he began to search a room, he noticed several terrariums, some seemingly empty, others holding more lush plant life. One of empty terrariums had a crumpled up rag on the bottom. Skip lifted the rag and to his shock and amazement, he saw a young lady about 19 years old wearing ragged clothing and was a mere 6 inches tall !!!! She screamed as she looked up at his hand descending into the terrarium and scampered on her hands and knees to one of the corners, curling up in a tight fetal position, fearing her demise was at hand. Skip used his most soothing tone of voice, telling her that no one was going to hurt her. Using his thumb and forefinger, he gently nudged her from the corner of the terrarium, then slipped his other three fingers beneath her and scooped her up into the palm of his hand and out of the terrarium.
Skip asked her name, to which she replied "Heather". He asked her how she got so small and what was she doing here? Heather was starting to regain her composure and slowly began to relate what she had gone through for the last month. "My friends, Bob, Tony and Joni were hiking the Appalachian Trail. It was getting late and we were looking for a place to spend the night when this guy called out to us. He identified himself as "Magic Mike", being a "friend to the thru-hikers" (Trail Magic is a term used for food, water and other items left by locals for thru-hikers to take alongside the Appalachian Trail) and invited us to his hostel for dinner and a place to sleep. We took him up on his offer, as we had numerous times over the last 4 months the group had been hiking and he led us to his cabin (shack), gave us time to wash up then set up a nice dinner of beef roast, potatoes, green beans and rolls, along with some wine. After dinner, he offered to let us use his shower facilities, then showed us the bunkroom where us could spend the night." During the night however, the powerful sedative Magic Mike had put in their wine took affect and they were all deeply unconscious. One by one, Mike carried them to another room of the shack and laid them on a steel table. You see, Magic Mike was actually Michael Percy Thorton, the son of Professor Jake Thorton, the billionaire microbiophysiologist, who had perfected the matter miniaturization devise after being arrested for the Dark Web selling of shrunken women. The government thought it better he work for them than rot in prison, so his crimes were buried by the bureaucrats, and he made a large fortune working for the shadow government. Mike had stolen the devise, while working for his father and disappeared from the Bayou Country and settled in the mountains of West Virginia under a false name, making meth to support his meager lifestyle. Each of the hikers was miniaturized to a height of size inches, more or less, and placed in empty aquariums in the back room. He put Bob and Tony in one and Heather and Joni in the other. He dropped in some towels for something to sleep on and some doll clothes that he had purchased during one of his rare trips to town. "When we awoke, we were terrified and in disbelief as to what had happened to us. Magic Mike took care of us well, considering, feeding us cooked ground meat and diced vegetables and fruit several times a day, but he never stopped to talk to us, to tell us what had happened to us. After about a week, Mike walked into the room without the food bowls, but with two empty pickle jars. He reached in the guy's tank and grabbed Bob by the back of his T-shirt, lifting him out of the tank and depositing him into one of the jars. He turned to the girl's tank and reached inside. Joni and I, having seen what happened to Bob, began to scream and run around the tank, dodging Mike's attempts to snatch one of them up. He finally trapped Joni in a corner and used the tips of his fingers to force her away from the glass. He wrapped his tree trunk sized fingers around her, his thumb and index finger curling around her chest just below her breasts and the other three finger wrapping around her left leg, leaving her sitting astride his middle finger like straddling a log. He lifted the screaming and struggling girl out of the tank, seeming to be enjoying her writhing in his grasp quite a bit, and dropped her into the other jar, then picked up the jar containing Bob and walked out of the room. He returned a few hours later and dropped a visibly shaken Joni back into the tank containing a despondent Heather."
"When Joni was able to talk, she told me what they had endured. Mike put her, still in the jar into a terrarium filled with lush tropical plants. Then he opened the jar with Bob in it and dumped Bob out of the jar into the terrarium. Mike then sat down in a chair and cracked open a beer as if he was getting ready to watch the big game on television. Bob ran to Joni's jar and tried to open the lid, but obviously, was unable to do so. He began banging his fists on the terrarium glass, screaming at Mike to help them. What Bob didn't know was that the commotion he was making had aroused the third current occupant of the terrarium. He never heard it coming until it shot its leathery head out of the foliage and took hold of Bob's left leg. The Eastern Hognose Snake, the size of a giant anaconda to Bob, coiled its body around his, slowly squeezing the life out of him. Joni watched on in horror as Bobs legs slowly stopped kicking, twitched a couple times, then went limp. The snake then proceeded to swallow him whole, headfirst. The last Joni saw of Bob was his feet slipping into the snake's mouth. Mike then picked Joni up out of the terrarium, and dumped her back into our cage."
"The next week was same as the first, then Mike walked in again and grabbed Joni out of her and Heathers cage and put her in one of the jars. He walked over to Tonys cage and picked him up also and put him in a jar, then walked out of the room. A few hours later, he dumped Tony back into his cage, but Joni was not returned. I didn't have to ask what happened to Joni......"
Then she looked up at Skip, her face growing pale and tears welling up in her eyes. "Six days ago, I was the one left in the jar............"
How this story ends and what becomes of Heather is up to the light or darkness of the minds of you, the readers.
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Land of the Giants came out during my prepubescent years, but even so, I was a little disappointed in the Giant-Little People interactions. The producers didn't seem to be concerned with scale, so sometimes the Little People were 2 inches, other times 6 inches. And ever notice how sterile the sets looked when they filmed with giant sized props? Yes, but these were the 60's and CGI wasn't even thought of yet and "green screen" was still in it's infancy so I guess they did as well as they could. Anyway, a few nice hand interactions would have been nice so I made up a few. I tried to keep the pictures having a vintage look as the show was on 50 years ago.
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Well done on featuring this classic theme Doc. That first pic especially works very well (I think you're improving!).
I only caught the reruns they did in later years, but even so I found it fascinating and got hooked on it. But yes it was a thing of its time and lacked the sophisticated effects we have available today, and it's been said many times it would be great if they could remake it. Saying that, we'd probably have the heroines wearing jump suits and toting automatic rifles and carrying stun grenades, just to even up the score. The poor giants would have no chance giving the little wimmin a cuddle nowadays!
I only caught the reruns they did in later years, but even so I found it fascinating and got hooked on it. But yes it was a thing of its time and lacked the sophisticated effects we have available today, and it's been said many times it would be great if they could remake it. Saying that, we'd probably have the heroines wearing jump suits and toting automatic rifles and carrying stun grenades, just to even up the score. The poor giants would have no chance giving the little wimmin a cuddle nowadays!
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Thanks, Sally. It's hard to find good quality photographs of the show due to it being a long time ago, but the first original picture was much better quality than the stock I used in the other two. It was made at a time when space travel was new and exciting and everything made in films and television showed it as clean and metallic. "Lost in Space" and the "Star Trek" original series were also filmed like that, unlike the darker movies of the same name that came later. Even the first "Star Wars" was still following that principle. The heroes in LOTG weren't adventurers, military or explorers, but what we would call today "airline passengers" so no weaponry would have been on the aircraft, which I feel was a good idea on the part of the writers and producers.Little Sally wrote: ↑Tue Mar 21, 2023 10:11 pmWell done on featuring this classic theme Doc. That first pic especially works very well (I think you're improving!).
I only caught the reruns they did in later years, but even so I found it fascinating and got hooked on it. But yes it was a thing of its time and lacked the sophisticated effects we have available today, and it's been said many times it would be great if they could remake it. Saying that, we'd probably have the heroines wearing jump suits and toting automatic rifles and carrying stun grenades, just to even up the score. The poor giants would have no chance giving the little wimmin a cuddle nowadays!
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