Big Deal over a Little Sugar-Part 1Sometimes one person isn’t enough to get a job done. In the town of San Infante-home of the highest Runt to Big population in the United States-it wasn’t just a saying, it was a way of life. Usually, this little motto would apply to a tiny type and his or her caretaker. Big Deal over a Little Sugar-Part 1
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Not so with this pair of Bigs out to secure a gift for their tiny tyrant superior from the upstairs office.
The canine woman to the left fidgeted as she walked, her head hung a bit as if even suggesting anything negative could get her in trouble. “I can do this myself, honestly. You have like fifty million letters to sort through and a new shipping guy to hire, don’t you?”
It wasn’t as if Liz disliked the tall, lanky otter man that had been drafted to accompany her-far from it, in fact. She and Bristol went way back, and both of them knew the birthday girl since she was knee-high. ...Okay, Kylie would be knee-high until retirement, but
Downsized! Files: Shipping Error, Final“This is probably not a good time to mention it, but could I suggest cutting down on the high-fiber baby formula?”Downsized! Files: Shipping Error, Final
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The pharmacy changing station is empty, I’m glad to see. The last thing I want is more company right now. It’s funny-I never saw changing stations like these in my hometown. Instead of simple stalls bolted to the wall, they tended to be fully furnished and stocked rest areas. Of course, there weren’t many runts in my town, I’m guessing-if there were, they must have stayed low profile.
“Oh, stop griping, Anderson, you know my methods by now.” I had to admit, I saw her point. She only drinks the fiber stuff when she knows she has an important meeting and needs to have all her accidents done with beforehand. I think as I lift the well-dressed kitten in the stinky pants onto the table and set her on her back with a lumpy squish, of course that means I get the dirty work.
Downsized Files: Shipping Error, Part One“So, you’re more comfortable with things?” Downsized Files: Shipping Error, Part One
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I cough and try to nod. It’s been a week since I started here at A2Z shipping, under Kylie Whiptail’s employ. It’s gotten easier, and less takes me by surprise during the job.
I just wish she hadn’t asked me that while I was wiping her bottom.
Granted, conversation does make the daily diaper changes a little less awkward. “Yes, ma’am. You’ve got a good staff here, and everyone’s really eager to get this project thing done.” I take care to keep my boss’ legs up with one hand as I wipe her clean from thigh to the base of her fuzzy little red tail.
“Good, good. I know I’m asking a lot of you, and might I say you’ve gotten used to it remarkably quickly. Most of my other assistants balked at the ...extra tasks.”
I look up from my rather intimate chore to meet my boss’ eye. She seem