The Master's Tower in the jungles of the Cay.
The Master with snap of a finger reduce Nena from hormal size to just three inches tall and he place her in his fishbowl near the window ledge. Nena truely felt like his prisoner in the fishbowl for his huge fingers would fish out and she was helpless in his giant hand grip. This had gone on for days, weeks. For her it felt like infinity.
Nena now stares at the jungle from the open window ledge where the fishbowl is place. Suddenly some large unexpected force pushes the her fishbowl over the ledge; Nena feels the forces the gravity spin her around within the fishbowl and it plummets into the waters of the moat. The water quickly fills the fishbowl and it sinks.
Nena manages to swim out of her prison and swims toward the level shore. Once she reaches the unfamiliar shore,she stands up. Her slingbikini buxem hardbod gleams as she stands soaken wet. She glances at the tower for the last time and flees into the vast large tropical jungle of the Cay.
"At least I escape that jerk," She murmurs. Nena finds some tropical berries and she eats some. Looking behind her back she forges foward amidst giant tropical flowers and fona. For once Nena's please she's lost and the father she's from the tower the better.
Nena isn't use to 3 inches tall but she adapts to her new size. She figures it could've been worst. Ye she doesn't know what unknown exists in this jungle at her small doll size. She follows some trails and she stumbles across a huge hole. Suddenly a huge tropical spider peeks out and it pursues her. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Nena screams as she runs across the sand back into the jungle. She manage to escape the spider but she feels morre lost than ever.
"Boy I'm lost and screwed." She murmurs.
Still Nena forges on...
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