A beam left the remote and hit Suzy in the chest. She stared at the spot for a second and then looked at me. "A laser? Funny Matt I...," the girl said. "Do lasers grow shirts?," I pointed at the character print on her shirt. "What? What are you...no way," her eyes opened wide as she looked down. Her shirt was growing baggy, but she soon realized it was her doing the shrinking.
"Okay, I believe you," the shrinking girl hopped off her chair. She had already lost a few inches. Her clothes looked like they were a few sizes to large for her. In a few seconds she lost a foot in height. "Shit, this isn't possible. Stop firing!," the girl looked at me. I didn't move and just kept firing. Another 12 inches of her height disappeared. If I continued like this she would be less than doll height in a minute.
"Stop it, jerk!," still shrinking Suzy charged at me. I kept firing, making her smaller and smaller. The girl managed to knock the remote out of my hand. I couldn't help but laugh as it made her tumble and land on her small ass.
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