*Note: This story takes place during the hide-and-seek challenge of Season 1 episode...I dunno.
With the challenge already begun, Gwen knew that she needed to think like she'd never thought before in order to survive it. Ordinary Chef was crazy enough, but a Chef armed with what essentially amounted to a portable water cannon was almost impossibly nuts! And then she spied it: a thin layer of moss growing over a small, round hillock. That gave her an idea. Working slowly yet carefully, she lifted said layer of moss from the rocks it clung to and draped it over herself, essentially allowing herself to become just another hill.
To the untrained eye, that is. What Gwen didn't know was that the spores from this moss tended to have strange effects on whatever creatures happened to breathe them in. (Chris knew of all this, of course, which is specifically why he chose such an out-of-the-way location as Camp Wawanakwa for the show.) The longer she spent under the coat of moss, the more spores she inhaled. And they were having a drastic effect on her body.
It started out as a simple sudden bagginess in her clothes. She kept having to subtly maneuver her arms to insure that her skirt was being pulled up, yet she wasn't being obvious about it. Soon even her shoes felt too big, and her sleeves draped over her hands. The moss cover seemed to grow bigger and bigger over her, when in reality it was she who was growing smaller.
It was only when everything below her waist slid off and her bra cups no longer contained her A-Cup breasts that Gwen knew something was definitely not right. But she was too late. It was as if her realization had triggered an explosive bout of shrinking. Her remaining clothes soon fell ober her, leaving her naked under a pile of fabric.
Gwen struggled to reach the edge of the moss cover before things got any worse. Just as she reached it, measuring only 6 inches tall at this point and completely naked, a thundrous series of stomps shook the earth around her. She peeked her head out from under the moss, enjoying the fresh air in spite of her predicament.
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