You looked around as you were now half the size you were minutes ago. The only thing covering your body was your large shirt, which just looked like a snuggie on you. You were so freaked out you didn't know what to do. Just then you saw the chef come out and walking towards you. You were ready to run away, but the chef crouched down next to you with a friendly smile on his face.
"Hey, little guy," he said.
"I wasn't little a couple minutes ago!" you replied angrily. "I was almost your height."
"Well I don't call it shrinking strawberry pudding for nothing, you know," he stated. "Is it really so bad?"
You looked around. It was actually pretty cool seeing the world from a new perspective. The world looked so much bigger now, like it had when you were a kid. "It is pretty cool," you admitted. "But maybe I should try being even smaller. I'd like to order another shrinking strawberry pudding, please!"
In moments, the chef had returned with another of pudding. This one looked more like a child's portion. "I knew you would order more," he said with a grin. "I should warn you, though, each time the effects are a little different, so I can't guarantee how much you'll shrink."
You were barely listening because you were already digging in. It took you a little longer to eat this time, and by the time you finished, you were already shrinking. Soon, instead of being like a snuggie, your shirt was more like a tent. As you continued shrinking, you realized that you were completely naked now that even the shirt was much too big for you. Finally you stopped shrinking. It was hard to tell your height since all you could see was the inside of your shirt, but you were...
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