Sadistic Roommate first 1/2 (Patreon)

Commission I'm doing. May not finish as the person who commissioned it is not responding to my messages.

You stared at the screen in front of you, hardly daring to believe what you were seeing. The numbers that have just been drawn in the lottery match the ones on your ticket. You've always dreamed of winning the lottery, but never really believed it could happen. Now, as you stare at the ticket in your hand and back at the screen, it slowly dawns on you that you've won. Your heart is pounding as you try to process what has just happened. This must be some kind of mistake, a glitch in the system, a figment of your imagination. But as you double-check the numbers and see the confirmation on the TV screen, you realize that it's all too real. You've won the lottery, and your life is about to change forever… in more ways than one.

It had been a couple of weeks since you had won the lottery and life had been a whirlwind ever since. You had already done all the things you had always wanted to do with the money: paid off your debts, bought a new car, taken a luxury vacation, and even donated a portion to your favorite charity. But despite all this, you still had more money than you knew what to do with. You had thought about investing it or buying property, but none of those options really excited you. It had been an odd feeling to have so much financial security, yet not have any clear idea of what to do next. You had realized that having more money didn't necessarily make you happier, and you had started to wonder what else in life could bring you fulfillment.

As you stared at your new TV, you flipped through channels aimlessly hoping to find something that piqued your interest. After an hour of finding absolutely nothing of interest, you were just about ready to give up when a peculiar news broadcast caught your interest. A breakthrough innovation in matter condensing was close to being shut down due to a lack of funding. While you could care less about all the practical uses of this new technology or any of the science jargon, the idea interested you greatly. As someone with a size fetish, you had pretty much come to terms with the fact that your deepest fantasies could never come true. After seeing that broadcast, a big part felt really sad to hear that the project was getting shut down. As far-fetched as it may have been, an idea popped into your head and for the next few months, you used a large portion of the millions you had left to fund their project. 

There was a lot of trial and error, but almost half a year later, your investment had paid off. With the abundant amounts of funding the project met all of its goals with resounding success and as a primary shareholder, you were able to get your hands on their completed “portable matter-condensation devices” with relative ease. Despite its scientific name, you knew full well that what you held in your hands was an actual working shrink ray. Not only could it shrink objects and make storage 100 times more efficient, but it also had the ability to shrink living organisms with little to no side effects (a feature you personally requested under the guise that it could use for surgery and reduce the cost of living). You were amazed at the amount of stuff the lab was able to do once they stopped abiding by government restrictions and relying on their funding. Slightly fearful, you closed your eyes, pointed it at yourself, and pulled the trigger. There was a big flash of light and when you opened your eyes you found yourself standing amongst a forest of dusty carpet fibers. You couldn’t believe it, your heart was beating at a million miles per minute. The size fetishist fantasy you once thought was impossible had finally come true but something was missing and you knew exactly what it was. After unshrinking yourself, you immediately put an ad out for female roommates who would like to live rent-free in an up-class penthouse apartment on ONE condition. 

The applicants flooded in and after sifting through hundreds of applicants you found someone who looked perfect. After hiring a private detective to prove she wasn’t a catfish, you interviewed her about the condition you listed in the ad. Surprisingly, she had no problems with shrinking you down and using you as a slave. When you put the ad out you expected that the girls who applied would be more timid about that kind of stuff and you were surprised at how open-minded she seemed. The interview went great and after adding her to the lease, your agreement was finalized. After helping her move in, you were finally ready to put your plan into action. Standing in front of her, you nervously pointed the shrink ray at yourself and pulled the trigger once more. In an instant, you went from an average height to barely the size of an ant. After the flash of light faded, you found yourself at the feet of what looked to be a goddess. This is the first time you’ve shrunken near someone else, so you could barely comprehend the sheer difference in size. You were barely the size of her pinky toe and you trembled helplessly within her long shadow. After her initial confusion at seeing another human being shrink right before her eyes, she kneeled down and looked at you with a very foreboding smile. You started to think this was a little more than open-minded from this look alone.