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I dangle between Elizabeth’s fingers as she smiles down at me. I can’t help but laugh. Sure I was being held captive and owned by a teenage girl, but at least she’s nice. I mean I just fought her over a huge piece of candy. Besides if I stick around her I am certain I will find a way out. She means well enough, but is kind of ditzy. I am sure I can sneak off one day. Then do … something I guess. I don’t know there are plenty of people that can unshrink people, I am sure I can find one. Anyway I will definitely play along until I can find a way out.
“Sure, I guess that is a good idea.” I manage to say between laughs. “What do I have to do?”
“Well first you have to look pretty, ... ” Elizabeth says as she sets me down on the dresser top. I am now sitting back down on Elizabeth’s massive dresser top, surrounded by Elizabeth’s stuff. “But you seem to have that down good now.” Elizabeth joins in on the giggling. I look up at her and smile, that actually makes me feel good.
“Maybe you could use some better posture when I am wearing you. Like this!“ I feel Elizabeth’s fingers grasp around waist and pulls me up. I quickly gain my balance and stand up. Next I feel her giant fingers push and arch my back slightly. It feels so weird to have Elizabeth having control and posing my body, like I am only a doll. I can’t say I enjoy it but I will have to deal. Meanwhile Elizabeth grabs my arms and uncross them from my chest, and gently places my hands on my hips. Finally she gently and subtly positions my legs.
“Now hold still!” Elizabeth smiles as she reaches over to grab a full size (for me) mirror. I try my best to hold the position I was put in. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but I am not used to it quite yet as it is quite different than my normal much more slacky posture.
“Good girl! Now don’t you look good.” Elizabeth giggles as she brings the mirror up to me. I admire myself in the mirror. My posture is better and I do look better, I will have to remember this for after I get unshrunk. Unfortunately I might have to keep doing this for a while until I can find a way to escape. She gently pats my head with her finger as she congratulates me. I flinch as her giant finger comes down and rustles my hair a litte.
“Now lets try you getting a good pose on your own.” Elizabeth says as suddenly her huge hands come down and force me to sit back down again. I am not amused by all this posing. I may be 6 inches tall but I am a human being not a doll. On the other hand what can I do about it, I just have to get through this if I have any idea of how to escape. Atleast this time I will be in control and Elizabeth will not be posing me. I carefully pose myself into the same pose Elizabeth put me in, and as confidently as I could smiled.
“Very good! Lets do it again.” Elizabeth laughs as she once again pats my. Elizabeth and I spent the hour or so continually practicing different poses so that I looked the best when she wore me, and I absolutely hated it. I had never been one to care too much about my appearance. I mean I wanted to look good, but didn’t obsess over it. Now it is all I was doing, and what for to make someone else look good. Man this really sucks I think, and bide my time until I can plan my escape.
“Ok little Molly you seem to have the poses down, we need to work on the next step. Keeping you steady.” She smiles and plucks me up by my waist and gently places me on her hand. “Do you know what that means little one?”
“No.” I say meekly. I was actually a little tired out from all the training earlier, but I just wanted to get this stuff over with and if anything I am persistent. Because of my state of tiredness I didn’t put the connection together.
“Don’t you see, when you are my earring you will be moving around and shaking often. I need to make sure you keep your balance while I go about my day. “ She said happy, but with a tint of disappointment that I didn’t immediately get it.
“So what is going to happen is you stand on my hand and I will shake you around, and all you have to do is stay standing. This is going to be fun, so lets get started. “ She smiled. Before I could even fully process what she said, I felt a sudden jerk as her suddenly started moving from under me. I lose my balance and almost fall face first onto her palm, but catch my self at the last moment. I manage to bring myself up again and stand up again. I become incredibly disoriented as my head starts to spin and almost fall over again, but before I fall over I manage to regain some of my senses and shift my weight so that I don’t fall down. Man this is hard, I think to myself.
Suddenly there is a sudden shift in Elizabeth’s motion and I almost lose my balance again. It is hard enough if she is just going one direction, but if she changes it is almost impossible if I don’t know what to anticipate. I manage to regain my balance for another moment, this time for long enough to actually find Elizabeth. She is spinning around in a circle with her arm’s outstretched and singing “Isn’t this fun little Ms Molly”. Well it kinda was, but that is not the point. The important thing is to find out what Elizabeth is going to do next and prepare for it, to that I can shift my weight to remain standing. I noticed the twitch of Elizabeth’s arm as she once again shifts the direction of her spinning, but instead of falling I shift my weight in the opposite direction and remain standing. Elizabeth suddenly stops and brings her hand back up to her face,but I manage to remain standing.
“You did it Molly” Elizabeth smiles, as she starts shaking her hand with me on it somewhat violently. I am taken off-guard at first and almost fall over once again, but I am becoming accustomed to the movement all around me and can focus on Elizabeth’s movements. I manage to remain standing mostly upright.
“Now you really did it Molly! You are really good at this stuff.“ Elizabeth says laughing now. I just stare up almost dead eyed. I am finally dead tired after that ordeal. I collapse down on Elizabeth’s hand. In my barley conscious state I feel my self lifted up off of the soft flesh of my captor’s palm and transferred to a much softer pillow material.
“This is more like it” I murmur as I fall asleep on a small pillow on Elizabeth’s bedstand.

Description
I dangle between Elizabeth’s fingers as she smiles down at me. I can’t help but laugh. Sure I was being held captive and owned by a teenage girl, but at least she’s nice. I mean I just fought her over a huge piece of candy. Besides if I stick around her I am certain I will find a way out. She means well enough, but is kind of ditzy. I am sure I can sneak off one day. Then do … something I guess. I don’t know there are plenty of people that can unshrink people, I am sure I can find one. Anyway I will definitely play along until I can find a way out.
“Sure, I guess that is a good idea.” I manage to say between laughs. “What do I have to do?”
“Well first you have to look pretty, ... ” Elizabeth says as she sets me down on the dresser top. I am now sitting back down on Elizabeth’s massive dresser top, surrounded by Elizabeth’s stuff. “But you seem to have that down good now.” Elizabeth joins in on the giggling. I look up at her and smile, that actually makes me feel good.
“Maybe you could use some better posture when I am wearing you. Like this!“ I feel Elizabeth’s fingers grasp around waist and pulls me up. I quickly gain my balance and stand up. Next I feel her giant fingers push and arch my back slightly. It feels so weird to have Elizabeth having control and posing my body, like I am only a doll. I can’t say I enjoy it but I will have to deal. Meanwhile Elizabeth grabs my arms and uncross them from my chest, and gently places my hands on my hips. Finally she gently and subtly positions my legs.
“Now hold still!” Elizabeth smiles as she reaches over to grab a full size (for me) mirror. I try my best to hold the position I was put in. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but I am not used to it quite yet as it is quite different than my normal much more slacky posture.
“Good girl! Now don’t you look good.” Elizabeth giggles as she brings the mirror up to me. I admire myself in the mirror. My posture is better and I do look better, I will have to remember this for after I get unshrunk. Unfortunately I might have to keep doing this for a while until I can find a way to escape. She gently pats my head with her finger as she congratulates me. I flinch as her giant finger comes down and rustles my hair a litte.
“Now lets try you getting a good pose on your own.” Elizabeth says as suddenly her huge hands come down and force me to sit back down again. I am not amused by all this posing. I may be 6 inches tall but I am a human being not a doll. On the other hand what can I do about it, I just have to get through this if I have any idea of how to escape. Atleast this time I will be in control and Elizabeth will not be posing me. I carefully pose myself into the same pose Elizabeth put me in, and as confidently as I could smiled.
“Very good! Lets do it again.” Elizabeth laughs as she once again pats my. Elizabeth and I spent the hour or so continually practicing different poses so that I looked the best when she wore me, and I absolutely hated it. I had never been one to care too much about my appearance. I mean I wanted to look good, but didn’t obsess over it. Now it is all I was doing, and what for to make someone else look good. Man this really sucks I think, and bide my time until I can plan my escape.
“Ok little Molly you seem to have the poses down, we need to work on the next step. Keeping you steady.” She smiles and plucks me up by my waist and gently places me on her hand. “Do you know what that means little one?”
“No.” I say meekly. I was actually a little tired out from all the training earlier, but I just wanted to get this stuff over with and if anything I am persistent. Because of my state of tiredness I didn’t put the connection together.
“Don’t you see, when you are my earring you will be moving around and shaking often. I need to make sure you keep your balance while I go about my day. “ She said happy, but with a tint of disappointment that I didn’t immediately get it.
“So what is going to happen is you stand on my hand and I will shake you around, and all you have to do is stay standing. This is going to be fun, so lets get started. “ She smiled. Before I could even fully process what she said, I felt a sudden jerk as her suddenly started moving from under me. I lose my balance and almost fall face first onto her palm, but catch my self at the last moment. I manage to bring myself up again and stand up again. I become incredibly disoriented as my head starts to spin and almost fall over again, but before I fall over I manage to regain some of my senses and shift my weight so that I don’t fall down. Man this is hard, I think to myself.
Suddenly there is a sudden shift in Elizabeth’s motion and I almost lose my balance again. It is hard enough if she is just going one direction, but if she changes it is almost impossible if I don’t know what to anticipate. I manage to regain my balance for another moment, this time for long enough to actually find Elizabeth. She is spinning around in a circle with her arm’s outstretched and singing “Isn’t this fun little Ms Molly”. Well it kinda was, but that is not the point. The important thing is to find out what Elizabeth is going to do next and prepare for it, to that I can shift my weight to remain standing. I noticed the twitch of Elizabeth’s arm as she once again shifts the direction of her spinning, but instead of falling I shift my weight in the opposite direction and remain standing. Elizabeth suddenly stops and brings her hand back up to her face,but I manage to remain standing.
“You did it Molly” Elizabeth smiles, as she starts shaking her hand with me on it somewhat violently. I am taken off-guard at first and almost fall over once again, but I am becoming accustomed to the movement all around me and can focus on Elizabeth’s movements. I manage to remain standing mostly upright.
“Now you really did it Molly! You are really good at this stuff.“ Elizabeth says laughing now. I just stare up almost dead eyed. I am finally dead tired after that ordeal. I collapse down on Elizabeth’s hand. In my barley conscious state I feel my self lifted up off of the soft flesh of my captor’s palm and transferred to a much softer pillow material.
“This is more like it” I murmur as I fall asleep on a small pillow on Elizabeth’s bedstand.