Abigail_Lanchester

Given Name: Abigail Lanchester

Age: 27

Height: 9 inches ( - May be played larger to fit the scene - )

Weight: .46 Kilograms ( - 1 pound - )

Human Form: The lovely model now has a 5'6" version of
herself possible to play with, thanks to being changed by
Diana_and_Sarah

Ethnicity: Mixed Caucasian / Hispanic

Hair Color: Brunette

Eye Color: Dark Brown

Skin Tone: Sunkissed Caramel














If you whisper me and I don't reply it is not my intention to ignore you. I might either be busy or away from my screen.
If you wish to play and I haven't responded, at the very least feel free to leave me a PUB and I will get back to you as soon as possible.



Kd Rhea has become Abigail's Vore slut, to be used however she wants or deems necessary, when ever Abby so desires~




A memorable event:


Abigail was walking about, then taking a sit in the middle of the park. Though along came Stacy

The giantess was teasy, even scaring Abigail at first, but it was only just as jest.

Abigail soon found herself inside of Stacy's mouth. The stay was wonderful. Stacy was able to bring Abigail joy and sexual pleasure.

Though with questions asked and answers given, it didn't take Abigail long to know what she wanted, matching Stacy's desire too.

With love and emotion, Stacy tilting her head back, swallowing Abigail whole, and taking her to her tummy. The two had gotten their wish.

Stacy had taken her treasure to her stomach, to where she'd no longer leave out. Cherishing her forever.




( - If I am in the library I am LFRP unless my DnD is turned on - )

Abigail is another one of your normal cases of, "How did I get here?". A hapless girl who's life got turned flipped upside down, arriving at an unclear time and destination, which just so happened to be within the Nexus. Though, this brunette bombshell wasn't always a runt mind you, this tiny woman you see before you, displayed in the picture above, had been very much the opposite. Quite simply put, she used to be a pin up / lingerie model, being paid moderately well for various photo shoots her fans couldn't seem to get enough of. However, a rather bazaar turn of events would forever change this cush and comfy lifestyle of hers, for the worse, and well not just worse, but down right bad!

One day when taking a photo shoot on her regularly lined up reel and schedule, some type of a weird and unprecedented event would strike this famous girl into nothing but a has been, or rather, a one hit wonder. An electrical surge would in future moments, crash into the building during a nasty thunder storm, where the business itself, shouldn't have been taking such risks for this type of situation to be begin with. Heavens, Abigail had even raised a question, "Is this safe? ..come on guys!". She was simply told to ignore it even with all of the lights flickering on and off, and rather than finishing up at a later date and a much more reasonable time, they demanded she stayed, or she'd get half her pay docked from the sales the photos would bring in. Vouching for her revenue howbeit, instead of getting an 'incomplete', she begrudgingly acquiesced. Then, the unthinkable happened...

Her photographers had sense been snapping shots of her from a faulty plug the device had been fastened to,( - the whole power cord to be quite frank was raw, frayed and old - ), where they had installed the majority of the devices for this scene, and their so much demand for increased power, was simply overloading the circuits, to an idiotic degree. A well known problem, one that had been pawned off on others, that hadn't ever actually been fixed, would be this night's catalyst, for an unsavory disaster, a sheer cataclysmic life changing event for poor Ms. Lanchester. A complaint normally anyone else could have sued for or complained at the very least, Abigail would never get such a chance.

The thunder and lightning were crashing and lighting up the sky intensely, making the actress sick to her stomach. The brunette was no idiot, timing each and every noise and light, she'd listened while she posed. A cold chill went down her spine, just as the last bolt nearly turned off all of the power on that floor of the business suite, and frightfully enough, she knew the next charge would hit their building directly. Had that not been bad enough, the laws of physics were about to be frustrated, as Muphy's law, thus shined its ugly face. Just as the fateful bolt struck, it had sent a bright red light straight from one part of the high end and pricey machinery, to the other. Not just a light hit would the actress however, it was far more impacting than that.

Along with the light came a 200 mA amp of current and spark, a jolt of shocking energy, was then forced right into her system. One might think that were fatal, and normally is, and as far as Abigail was concerned, this was the end of her life, ( - at least as she knew it - ). Instead of killing her on the surging impact, however, the EMP and the mA, somehow reverse microwaved her DNA and cells, shrinking her on contact. Combined with the infrared portion of the device, and the unseen space anomaly tweaked just perfectly for a natural disaster, one second later, a bright red light filled the entire room, covering the part of the bed Abigail had been laying upon. Yet once the paranormal event concluded, as the light finally dissipated from the room........... there was no longer an Abigail sitting their with them.

A dreadful silence filled the room, producers screamed but the security and management staff quickly squelched them, demanding their silence. They wanted to protest, everyone felt sick, thinking Abigail had been somehow killed, being that now, she was nowhere to be seen. Monetary and positional threats were immediately lashed out and slammed into people's faces, basically stating, if any word got out about this, everyone who had seen this event, would lose the jobs without question. Everyone was petrified, some rushed to the bathrooms throwing up, though that night, not another soul had been told. Simply, everything would be brushed under the rug, people were paid off, and others were silenced. Equipment was replaced, and the faulty circuitry of the suite, had thus been repaired, abating the chance of a class action law suit or a bad article in a paper, meant more to the establishment than someone's life.

Abagail's family had been lied to, simply stating she had never shown up for work that day, and well, with no way to prove the opposite, no DNA, no clothing, no finger prints left behind, the distraught family would never learn the truth. From the model's point of view, as the light had enveloped her whole body, she screamed, but with the sounds so loud, the split second the lightning had fried a rather huge amount of devices, nearly setting fire to the place, before everything had been set to normal, Abigail had been pushed through a momentary worm hole, that just so happened to be connected to the Nexus, on the other side. With Earth branding Abigail as dead, that wasn't the worst of her problems!

Finally, she'd came to, and her vision was blurry. Ms. Lanchester quickly noted she was no longer on top of a warm bed inside of a heated room. No, she was laying practically naked on some grass, in the middle of nowhere ville. Midday, at least as far as she could tell, what with her head still throbbing from the accident. As her vision, very slowly started coming back to her, from what she saw looking down, she noted her body still clad as scantily as ever before. She'd sigh, thinking this was all just some kind of a nightmare, knowing, somehow, she would wake up at any moment now. Pinching herself, she screamed, damn, that really hurt!? Her eyes went wide, finally hearing the blaring sounds of nearby chirping bird. Since when were birds so loud, along with the other natural ambient noises throughout... the park?!

Blinking several more times, as her vision realigned for sharpness, since when did flowers grow so big? Were trees always this tall? Then it dawned on her. She was now in a place she'd never seen before... and how the hell did she get there? Could this be the worst of it... oh heavens no! Suddenly a loud barking could be heard near deafeningly behind her. As she turned to get up, her eyes brought her a sight, she would have rather disavowed. A HUGE canine, snarling and drooling at the jowls, was now growling at her, and it looked positively pissed and was indeed, foaming at the mouth. She knew what that'd meant, but what was worse, was its sheer size, the beast was a freaking monster with rabies!

"Nice doggie... good boy...~" she called out as politely as she could, this only seeming to piss it off even more. Finally she screamed as it nearly lashed out to bite her, sending her into that panicky feel, her flight or fight mode set in. Vouching to run, pretty damn sure anything else would get her killed, Abigail sprinted for the nearest 'safe looking' thing. Barely, in the nick of time as she lunged up a tree, scrapping her skin and getting splinters, it was do or die, and she had chose to live. Making her way up the tree, as a heavy CHOMP nearly sliced her left hanging foot right off inside of the attacking rabid dog's mouth, she'd BARELY escaped with her life.

The model waited there, shaking, adrenaline pumping through her entire sytem, trembling, waiting for doom's knock to leave from aneath her feet. Eventually, luckily the dog gave up, finding a better target in a nearby rabbit, in which it caught, killed, and took off somewhere to enjoy. Sighing out with a heavy heated breath, Ms. Lanchester nearly fainted, but the most queer part of her adventures had only begun. She was trying to climb down now, the same way she had gotten up such a tree. However, she lost her footing, and by now, with her aching muscles and fatigue setting in, she fell, knocking herself out cold upon dirt and soil impact.

Little would Abigail know, she had haphazardly landed onto an animals's burrow. But with what she had fallen into, before breaking the ground and sliding inside, her body was covered in smells only appealing to the creature whom now's home, she resided within. A wondering badger, had made a nest for itself, some few meters off of the beating path within the park, nearby the lake, Abigail unconscious, would actually be looked after, somewhat, based upon what the wild animal, thought she was. She could count her blessing though, at least she was still alive, and well, the damn thing hadn't eaten her. Finally coming to, it dawned on her again, something was off, a newspaper which had been made part of the badger's nest, was laid next to her as part of the makeup of the structure.

Her eyes wide, this was a regular newspaper, and while she should have been a full sized adult female, she would soon realize she was anything but. Sick inside yet again, Abigail had to deal with two things, the reality she was no longer home, little realizing she wasn't even on the same planet any more, and for the fact, the alarming, damning fact, she was now only 9 inches tall. How could this have happened? Why? ... and then it all slowly came to her, the moment before she had been 'vaporized'. With tears in her eyes, this brave new little traveler, was now doomed to become a permanent resident, of the park at the Nexus. Rather than stay behind and risk her chances of the wild animal, finally realizing she was not whom it had thought she was, she ran... and here we are now, back to the original moment of realization, Dorthy was no longer in Kansas.