The Shrink, Chapter 12 (Patreon)

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Chapter 12Climbing Brooke’s monumental golden heel proved tougher for James than he anticipated, despite the fact that she had custom-made it specifically for him, with those carved-out grooves in the side, complete with little handles inside to grab onto. James would have marveled at just how long it would have taken Brooke to do all this intricate work herself, but he didn’t have time – he was desperate to ascend her 6-inch platform and worship her toes…and once he got started climbing, he realized just how high up her heel actually went. From his perspective, his body freshly-shrunken down to only one inch tall, Brooke’s heel looked like a three-story building, and even though he had a ready-made ladder available, James was rather winded after the first “story” of his ascent, which was really only a two-inch climb.He felt the solid immensity of the golden heel tremble and shake, and James panicked for a second, holding on for dear life. What was happening!? There was a heavy, rhythmic drumming going on, high overhead, and it felt like he was clutching onto a tower that was about to topple over…but then James suddenly heard the deep, calm rumble of Brooke humming from high above. Looking up, he saw, impossibly high beyond him, his girlfriend’s gorgeous face, which he could only see because she had leaned her head over her shoulder to stare down at him. It wasn’t hard for James to pretend like she was a goddess – he didn’t even have to pretend. As far as he was concerned, she just WAS…and his Goddess was now staring down at him with an impatient look on her face.“How long is my little Speck going to keep me waiting, hrmmm?” Brooke demanded, and her words were immediately punctuated by a resumption of the heavy drumming that shook and shivered through her heel. In a flash, James understood where it was coming from – it was Brooke’s TOES! And she was literally drumming them impatiently into the sole of her heel, waiting for her little Speck to worship them! The fire of James’s passion flared up again, and he resumed his climb at twice the speed, even though he was already winded. He was desperate to get to the top. Brooke seemed to see how fast he was going now, because James heard the soft, effervescent chuckle trickle down through the air into his ears. It was amazing how she could change her voice in a split second, from imperiously demanding to playful and soft…but all with the same immense power and depth underneath, no matter what her tone.Another minute later, James finally reached the top of Brooke’s heel, and it wasn’t hard for him to find the energy to lug himself up over onto her insole. A majestic sight had just opened up to him: Brooke’s toes, sitting there before him in all their glory, five immense, creamy boulders of increasing size and length, with perfectly-painted white nails. James pulled himself up, and all five of Brooke’s toes erupted in a kind of excited dance, wiggling up and down and back and forth, like they were celebrating his efforts. A moment later, though, they were motionless once more, and James understood. They were now waiting to be worshipped. He had been going over this sexy idea in his head, where he would start with Brooke’s pinkie toe and then slowly work his way up, but now that he was standing before her foot, he just couldn’t help himself. Her big toe just looked so…juicy. Without even thinking, he was already stepping up to it, his tiny chest rising and falling with awestruck excitement. The closer he got, the more overwhelmed he became by the luxurious aroma of the sandalwood lotion she had applied…just for him.“Mmmm that’s it,” Brooke purred down from on high, now arching her head to peer down at him over the immense cliff of her protruding breasts, “Approach my big toe, Speck. See how you measure up.”A moment later James was standing directly before the creamy flesh of her big toe, and he couldn’t believe it – he knew that her toe was gigantic before coming up this close, but now that he was right next to it, he realized that it was nearly as tall as he was. Standing up to his full height, arching his back and squaring his shoulders as much as he could, James still figured that he was only a smidgen taller than her toe. And as for weight…well…that wasn’t even close. Her toe probably outweighed him by at least ten times, and probably a lot more even than that.“Look at that!” Brooke giggled, briefly breaking character by winking down at James, before resuming her “serious dom” persona, “You’re juuuust barely taller than my toe, Speck…and we both know that won’t last much longer. Before long, you won’t even be able to give it a proper hug. So there’s no time like the present – wrap your little arms around my big toe, Speck! Give it a biiiiiig hug. Do it while you still can!”James didn’t need to be ordered twice, and he practically fell forward into the firm yet squishy behemoth of Brooke’s big toe, extending his arms out as wide as they could go as he hugged and squeezed with all his might. Her toe stirred at his touch, lifting itself up slightly from the sole of Brooke’s platform heel, and, to his astonishment, James felt himself actually go up on his tiptoes, then go completely airborne for a few seconds. It was incredible – he was wrapped around her toe, hugging it tightly, and just by moving her toe up a little, Brooke was literally lifting his entire body up in the air. She wiggled his body back and forth a few times as she laughed softly above, just to show him how easy it was for her, before lowering her toe back down and allowing him to throw himself headlong into worshipping her.Brooke’s powerful display, her sheer hugeness, her intoxicating lotioned scent, her soft laughter high overhead…all of it combined together in James’s head and fuelled a worshipful lust that was more intense than anything he had ever experienced before. With his girlfriend’s enormous body looming over him, James fully laid into his adoration, hugging her big toe tightly as he covered it with devotional kisses. He rubbed his face up against the plush, cushy, rounded part of her toe, right in the middle, breathing hard from his efforts. From the moment Brooke had walked into his office all those months ago (it seemed like years at this point!), James had noticed that she smelled uncommonly good, even for a woman – she just had this sweet, overwhelmingly pleasant aroma…a kind of rich, “creamy” smell…that was unusual for its subtlety. But now that he was standing on her platform heel, worshipping her toes, the “subtle” creaminess had transformed into something absolutely mind-melting. As far as James was concerned, he was inhaling the ambrosial aroma of a literal deity. In the back of his mind, he still knew the two of them were just “roleplaying” right now, but it was the easiest thing in the world to completely play the “role.” Nothing felt more natural, more appropriate, more…right.“That’s it, my little sweetheart,” boomed Brooke from far above, her huge head nodding its assent in the upper distance, “Spread your arms wide…wiiiiiide, as WIDE as they can go! Squish me! Squeeeeeeze me! Mmmmm come on, harder! I want to really FEEL your tiny body trying to make a dent! C’mon, is that really as hard as you can go?”“I’m…ugggghhhhh I’m trying my best, Goddess!” called James, his face reddening from the effort. Brooke’s big toe was warm and plush, and yet was so dense and heavy and firm that James couldn’t help but feel like he was hugging a gigantic boulder…except this boulder was alive. He could literally feel the mighty pulse of her heartbeat thudding through her feet, through her toes, as he squeezed. Once again, he was overcome by a powerful, almost desperate lust, and he hugged tighter, whining and moaning out involuntarily as he resumed his worshipful kisses.“This is your rightful place,” Brooke continued, her huge, soft, feminine voice washing over him like a waterfall, encouraging him in his efforts, “Right here. Wrapped around my toe, kissing it, worshipping it, devoting yourself completely to my adoration. Does it feel right, my little toe-man? Hrmmm? Tell me, does it feel right to you?”“Y-Yesss!” cried James, surprising himself with how emotional he suddenly sounded. And…was he tearing up a little!? He felt a slight wave of embarrassment at his reaction, but this embarrassment quickly fizzled away, a relic of his bygone life trying to assert itself in one last dying gasp. Of course, there was no need at all to feel embarrassed. Why shouldn’t he feel emotional, feel overcome, in the midst of such an intense scene? And what did it matter that they were roleplaying? The size difference was real. And the power dynamic between them – Goddess and worshipper – felt just as real. Those tears in his eyes…they were tears of happiness, of gratitude, that someone like Brooke wanted HIM as her own.“I’m sorry, little Speck,” Brooke hummed, “I thought I saw your itty bitty mouth opening, but I could only hear a tiiiiiiny squeaking, and even then I had to strain my ears. Here, let me get a little closer.”At first, James didn’t notice any difference in his surroundings as he stared straight into Brooke’s toe, but then he felt a sudden fragrant breeze flutter through his hair. A shadow had fallen over him…over Brooke’s entire foot…and James turned around to look up, and froze. Brooke’s radiant face was hanging down low, only a couple feet away, smiling at him upside-down. Without even moving her legs, she had arched her back and bent her torso down, showing off her impressive flexibility. James had never forgotten that she was a world-class athlete, but moments like these were just an added reminder.“Now, let’s try that again,” Brooke giggled down at him, obviously delighting in talking to him in this contorted, upside-down pose, “I asked you if you felt at home with my toes, my sweet Speck. Do you? Does this all feel like the natural order of things, with the tiny, shrunken man worshipping at his Goddess’s feet?”“Yesssssss!!” James called, cupping his mouth with two hands and belting out his answer as loudly as he possibly could. But Brooke’s ears were still several feet away, and she furrowed her brow after theatrically inclining her ear down towards him. James was sure she could hear him – she had to have been able to! There wasn’t any ambient nose in the bedroom. And yet, either through playacting or a genuine inability to understand him, she didn’t seem to register his answer. After a few seconds of “listening,” Brooke shook her head, still upside-down, and said:“Hmmmm, I heard the squeak a little louder that time…still not registering any actual words, though. Awww poor little thing, I know you’re trying! But Goddess’s ears are just tuned to a different frequency. Here sweetie, let me get even closer.”Without skipping a beat, Brooke fluidly wrapped her huge hands around the bases of her platform heels to steady herself (so expertly that James didn’t feel any trembling or shaking at all), and then, with slow, liquid luxury, she pulled herself down, down, down…even further…bending directly at her waist as she essentially folded herself in half. Before James even knew what was happening, he was staring straight into an enormous ear that was at least three times as tall as him. As she had lowered herself down into the impressive stretch, Brooke had turned her head to the side, inclining her ear toward James, so that he could literally speak directly into it. Her gorgeous blond hair was hanging down, spilling all around onto the floor like a shimmering, golden ocean beneath him. Again, James couldn’t help but be transfixed by her show of power. It was one thing to be as thick and curvy and athletic as Brooke was – it was entirely another to be so flexible that she could literally touch the crown of her head to the floor, while the immense pillars of her legs remained perfectly straight and still. Her body control was immaculate, and it was yet another reminder to James that his Goddess was completely in control.“It…i-it IS where I belong!” he called out into her ear, eliciting an immediate upside-down head nod and pleasurable purr from Brooke, “Right here…in front of your toes…worshiping them, kissing them…I…I’ve never felt like I’ve belonged somewhere more in my entire life!”“Mmmmm at last I can hear you clearly,” Brooke intoned, turning her head back around so that James was treated to the striking image of her huge, brilliant blue eyes blinking at him, upside-down, “And of course you feel at home in between my toes – just look at you! Look at how your tiny body just….mellllts into them. Go on, little Speck. Continue your worship. I want to watch you up-close.”James dutifully turned back to Brooke’s big toe, embracing it once again in a full-body hug as he covered it with a fresh flurry of worshipful kisses. This time, though, he knew that Brooke was watching him directly. It felt so crazy to imagine her huge blue eye fixed on him, upside-down…it gave an otherworldly feel to everything, almost like what was happening wasn’t real. For a few moments, James actually felt a wave of anxiety pass over him. Was he doing a good enough job? Was he worshipping her the right way!? Knowing that her huge, penetrating eye was directly behind him was intense enough to make him nervous, even though he knew that they were just roleplaying. He really did want to impress her as much as he could.“There we go…good job little one,” came Brooke’s huge, soft voice from behind him. It was almost like she had sensed his anxiety and had decided to calm his nerves with the power of her voice. It worked. James could literally FEEL Brooke’s voice wash over him – he was so small, and she was so huge, that he could feel the soundwaves hitting his skin, which rose up to attention in shivering goosebumps. He shuddered out in pleasure once, and then again as he felt a new, soft, exotic tickling sensation on his back. Without even turning around, he knew what it was – Brooke had leaned in even closer to him, and was lovingly blinking slowly, smoothly, purposefully…caressing him with her eyelashes.“Now, little Speck…” she whispered, her sweet breath cascading over his little body, “I want you to kneel in front of my pinkie toe and give it some love.”James’s heart skipped a beat. He had been so focused on Brooke’s big toe this whole time that he had completely forgotten that there were four other creamy, juicy, delicious toes just waiting to be worshipped. He nearly tripped over himself as he staggered sideways toward Brooke’s pinkie toe, which elicited the gentle thunder of a humorous chuckle from Brooke, who was still bent all the way down, closely watching his movements. When James knelt at her pinkie toe (which was just about knee-height to him), she started rubbing her thick, shapely legs up and down, up and down, like she was barely able to contain her arousal. And when James actually bent down, prostrating himself, and started kissing her pinkie, Brooke let out a blowing huff of arousal as she swiftly unfolded herself back up into a straight stance, reaching up to palm her bedroom ceiling in her ecstasy.“Mmmmpppfffffff I can barely TAKE it, James!” she cried out, pressing her huge hands hard into the ceiling, so hard that she actually felt the drywall groan out a little. She giggled silently, reminding herself to keep it all under control, and to not bring the ceiling down in the midst of her lust. And so, instead of pressing harder with her hands, she stamped her other heel hard on the floor, sending powerful but harmless shockwaves through James’s body as he continued kissing her pinkie toe. Brooke’s behavior made him feel good – apparently he was doing something right.James didn’t know how much time passed. All he knew was that it was spent in pure bliss, hugging and kissing and worshipping his Goddess’s huge, fragrant toes. Brooke told him when to switch positions, and what to do, and how to do it, and James had dutifully obeyed her every order. Sometimes Brooke would lift her toe up, playfully wiggling it against his body, or even “wrestle” with him a little, before inevitably “winning” the match by pinning him down. But finally, after a long marathon of worship, Brooke finally told James to lay back and relax…and he could tell, from the change in her voice, that the roleplay was over. He lay on his back next to her toes, on the huge sole of her golden platform heel, his little chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath. Far above him, he could see only the huge, dark underside of Brooke’s enormous breasts, but suddenly he saw her hand descend, as a long, strong, elegant finger stretched down towards his body. A single white-painted fingernail gently scooped him up, and the next thing James knew, he was going up, up, up, not fast enough to bewilder or frighten him, but still – he held onto the thick, curved nail for dear life. Not a second later, he was staring directly into the gigantic panorama of Brooke’s shining, smiling face. For several long seconds they just gazed at each other, feeling the intensity of their shared love blend and mingle in the space between them.They both silently understood that there was no turning back now. Even though their “roleplay” was finished for the night, its reality remained – Brooke really WAS his “Goddess,” and, more and more every day, he was becoming her little “Speck.” Her huge red lips blossomed into a flowering pucker, and Brooke brought her finger up closer, planting a full-body kiss on him, even darting out the very tip of her tongue to tease his midsection a little (just for fun) before withdrawing it back in between her lips. Her eyes were shining with pleasure, and with the promise of the future, and James couldn’t help but feel, despite his disease, and despite all the difficulties it entailed, that he was the luckiest man on earth.“Welcome to your new life!” Brooke beamed at him, her beautiful blue eyes dancing, “And the best part is, James…that it’s just beginning!”———————————————————————————————————The following morning, as she lounged on her bed (taking a rare few hours off, dressed casually in her black soffes and a tight white t-shirt), Brooke got a notification on her phone that a package had just been delivered to her doorstep. James was basking in between her breasts as they watched an old “Saturday morning” cartoon on her phone, and when the notification popped up, the two of them shared an excited, wide-eyed stare.“That should be it!” Brooke exclaimed, and less than a minute later they were in the kitchen, with James standing on the table and Brooke carefully opening the package with her fingernail. Her face brightened into a knowing smile, her big blue eyes averting down to James, as she pulled out a large, solid, expensive-looking jar that seemed to be made of some kind of industrial-strength metal. But it was the label that clearly described what they both already knew it was:TinyTitan™Micro-Integrated Tungsten Matrix Premium Grade | Personal Defense CoatingTotal Immersion Protection: 100% protection from:--High altitude descent, up to and including terminal velocity for any subjects weighing 10 lbs or less--Pressure up to 16,000 psi--Extreme thermal gradients up to 3,422°C, the melting point of tungsten--Fluid hazardsNanoflex Tech: 100% mobility retentionLifetime Warranty: Guaranteed permanent protection after one immersion.“This all looks about right!” grinned Brooke, setting the jar in front of James and then turning it around so that he could read the back:DIRECTIONS FOR USEPreparation: Place the subject in a dust-free environment.Application: Using the provided micro-pipette, fully submerge the subject in the TinyTitan™ solution. Ensure full coverage of all extremities.Curing: Expose to 365nm UV light for 10 seconds using provided black light. The coating will transition from a liquid state to a flexible, high-density tungsten-carbide lattice.Acclimation: Allow the subject 2 minutes to adjust to the new weight-to-power ratio.“Well, uhm…yeah this looks pretty straightforward!” James nodded after reading the label. It was crazy – all morning, he had been a bit nervous about getting this special “invulnerability treatment,” but now that he was staring at the product itself, the whole thing seemed almost…anticlimactic. He felt that there HAD to be some kind of special catch, some sort of complication that would make the administration of the treatment more dramatic. Brooke, of course, picked up on his general state of mind, and held out her hand to him, wiggling her fingers affectionately, encouraging him to step on.“It all kind of seems like a dream, doesn’t it?” she smiled, “Almost like it shouldn’t be this simple?”“Heh, I mean…yeah,” nodded James, stepping gingerly onto the fleshy warmth of her palm.“Well, of course we’ll test it and everything,” reassured Brooke, “But I fully expect it to work like a charm. Remember, this has Christina’s personal seal of approval.”As she spoke, Brooke lifted James up to her face, giving him a playful and exceptionally gentle nuzzle with her nose. She then held him out a couple feet from her face, so that she could see him clearly.“And anyway,” she added, “This TinyTitan is going to do WONDERS for our mental health. Like, oh my god…I won’t have to constantly stress about something bad happening to you, or making sure that I don’t squeeze you too hard, or drop you!”“Yeah,” James agreed, though his trepidation was still apparent, “I know…But it’s, uh…you know, I think a little “fear of the unknown” thing…”“Well then let’s get this show on the road!” laughed Brooke, petting him with her thumb, “So that it’s not so unknown anymore!”The whole treatment, per the directions on the back of the jar, didn’t take more than ten minutes. Brooke had slowly and carefully submerged her naked boyfriend in the solution (which was a thick, silvery fluid, somehow pleasantly warm) for a few minutes, making certain that he was completely covered all over, and then she had “cured” him with the special black light flashlight for a full two minutes, just to be extra-sure that the tungsten coating was fully soaked in. After a few extra minutes of “acclimation,” James was ready to go. From the outside, he looked completely unchanged.“And you really don’t feel any different?” Brooke asked, staring down at him closely as he stood on the kitchen table, still completely nude.“Nope,” James replied, shaking his head, “I kinda expected some sort of tingling sensation or something…but I really just felt…warm, and now even that feeling is going away. I just feel normal!”“Wonderful!” Brooke exclaimed, leaning back down in her chair, putting her hands over her head and smirking, “So now I guess the only thing left to do is…test it out.”They both looked at each other in silence for a few moments, and it was clear that there were a few jitters on both sides at this point. But Brooke, true to form, was the first to get things moving. As she playfully bit her tongue, she slowly inched her index finger closer to James, and then, rearing it up like a snake above him, she tapped him sharply on the chest. James staggered back a couple paces, but kept his footing.“You good?” Brooke asked, raising her eyebrows.“I’m…good!” James nodded. They both looked at each other, thinking the same thing. There was no way Brooke would have ever tapped him that hard before. She slithered her finger back up to him, reared it back, and then did it again, except this time she tapped much harder, sending James flat on his back a few inches away.“Still okay?” she asked, doing her best to keep the anxiety out of her voice.“Still good!” James exclaimed, getting back up and starting to laugh. If he hadn’t been feeling confident before, he sure was now – before the treatment, that tap would have broken a few bones in his chest, for sure.“All righty then,” Brooke grinned, “Time for the big one, then – better get ready…”This time she didn’t rear up her finger; instead, she pulled it back against her thumb and then flicked it hard, straight at his chest. James flew back a full two feet, and was only stopped by Brooke’s other hand as she shot it out to arrest his momentum.“Y-yeah, that was…wow…!” James laughed, standing back up on his feet, “Ten minutes ago, that would’ve broken every bone in my chest!”“And now?” ventured Brooke carefully, studying him closely.“And now I just feel like you just sent me on the world’s shortest roller coaster ride,” smiled James, “Seriously, the motion itself was kind of a surprise – the speed of it, I mean…but it didn’t hurt at all!”“Oh good!” Brooke breathed out, only now showing how anxious she had been before, “I’m so glad! Yeah that was…it was really messing with my head, the prospect of actually having to TEST all of this. The thought of hurting you is just…it’s worse than unbearable.”“Well it doesn’t seem like you need to worry about any of that anymore,” James said happily, “Because…oh…”As James was talking, Brooke had lifted her hand up, looming it above him, before bringing her palm down directly on top of his body, forcing him to lie down on his back on the kitchen table. She had a naughty, playful smile on her face.“All right, I’m gonna start pressing,” she hummed down at him, turning her head sideways so she could look him straight in the face, “And you let me know IMMEDIATELY if anything hurts, yes?”“Go for it,” James replied, now feeling very confident, “Do your worst!”Brooke giggled and then set to work, slowly increasing the pressure of her palm against his body. She started slow, but then gradually sped up the rate of tension as it became clear that James wasn’t hurting at all. Harder and harder she pressed, until the veins in her hand were standing out, and the muscles in her arm were bulging. In a moment of inspiration, James actually pretended to yawn.“That really all you’ve got?” he teased, causing Brooke to burst out laughing.“I’m TRYING!” she panted, before smacking her hand down on him hard a few times and giving up.“I guess you’re just not strong enough,” James continued casually, lounging on the table as he propped his head up on his little arm, smirking up at his titaness girlfriend. Brooke stuck her tongue into the inside of her cheek, spearing it over and over, obviously enjoying his sassy little show.“How the tables have turned,” James persisted, having some more fun with his newly-invulnerable body, “This morning I was just the tiny little Speck who had to be coddled and protected, and now I’m –”But he didn’t get a chance to finish his snarky sentence, because Brooke had suddenly snatched him from the table, abruptly stood up, and then held him out at arm’s length, dangling him upside-down from her fingers. The next moment, she had dropped him, letting him fall straight down onto the floor. James couldn’t help but yell out in alarm, before –Ploomp…ploomploompHe smacked into the hardwood kitchen floor, bouncing a couple times, before coming to a stop. A shadow fell across him.“All good still?” Brooke asked, leaning down to examine.“All…good…” James nodded, breathless from the surprise of the fall.“Sorry sweetie,” giggled Brooke playfully, “You were running that big fat mouth of yours, and so I just had to…”“Ha! You think a little fall is gonna take me down a peg or two!?” James laughed defiantly, rising up to his full one-inch height as he put his hands on his hips, sticking out his chin to the giantess looming over him, “Well think again, because now that I’m invulnerable, that means that I…I…uh, Brooke…Brooke…BROOKE!?!”He was reacting to what was happening above him. As he had been jabbering, Brooke had straightened herself back up and then swiftly turned around, dropping her soffes and panties, exposing the deliciously creamy flesh of her ass cheeks. The next moment, before he could even begin to run away, she had suddenly dropped down, collapsing the enormously jiggly weight of her colossal bare ass directly on top of him. James only had time to put his hands up above his head before –THHUMMMMPHe was buried in oppressive, total darkness. But any fear that had spiked in his brain immediately dissipated, because not only was he obviously unhurt, but he could also breathe just fine. Sure, he couldn’t budge an inch under Brooke’s weight, but knowing that all that heaviness, that warmth, was her ASS…well, it was somehow not so bad. And when Brooke stood up a few seconds later, James was still stuck to her right ass cheek. Humming pleasantly, Brooke peeled him off with her fingers and held him up to her sexily smirking face.“I’m sorry…” she cooed at him, seeing that he was obviously okay, “You were saying?”“I was saying, uhh…” James stammered, delightfully overcome by her power, “I kinda forget.”“Mhm,” Brooke purred at him, delivering a full-body kiss, “And don’t you ever forget that, however invulnerable…you’re ALWAYS going to be my Little Speck.”“Yes I am!” James laughed, before noticing that Brooke was smacking her lips a little, and looked at her inquiringly.“Sorry,” she giggled, “Just a bit of that metallic taste Christina warned us about. Should be gone in a few days…or a few hours, if I suck on your body hard enough.”SchluckschluckschluckSchluckschluckschluckSchluckschluckschluckSchluckschluckschluckHer cheeks puckered as she made a series of lewd sucking noises, those hungry blue eyes of hers going wide. If James hadn’t been totally hard already, he sure was now.“Mmmm maybe I should cover your body in extended-release green apple flavor!” she said brightly, “Then I can just go to class with you in my mouth and suck on you all day like my own personal everlasting jolly rancher!”“I…th-that…that sounds amazing,” James breathed, hardly daring to believe that such a thing was now actually possible.“Mhm yeah, but it’ll have to wait,” Brooke sighed, “Because I’ve gotta go to volleyball practice in a few minutes.”“Ohhh…right…” James said, feeling almost comically devastated that he would have to spend a few hours away from her.“Awww no need to be so crestfallen, sweetie,” Brooke smiled. She was shaking something in her other hand, holding it up to him, and James turned to see a silver necklace chain sparkling in the sun, attached to a golden locket (with a see-through front) that was perfectly-sized to fit a one-inch little man.“The other girls have just been dyyyying to meet you,” she grinned down at him, “And so you’re coming with me!”