"Hey, Davey....you seem shorter."
You freeze at the sound of Nicole's voice behind you. Resisting the urge to flee to your room, you face the situation coolly, in hopes of attracting a minimal amount of attention.
"Nah, that's impossible, I'm just slouching," You lie, glancing back.
"I dunno," Nicole says, walking towards you, "You must be 'slouching' quite a bit.
You turn turn to face Nicole, about to defend yourself, but find that she has her own winning argument against you, her firm C-cup breasts to which you were now at eye-level. When, Nicole had first walked in you were eye-to-eye!
"Didn't realize, I'd be babysitting so many little kids," Nicole joked, almost unfazed by your change in height.
"Okay, it started a few minutes ago, please help me!" You pleaded with her.
"Hmmm..." Nicole crossed her arms and tapped a finger on her lip as if deeply thinking.
"Please!" You dropped to your knees, inadvertently lowering your face to Nicole's crotch.
"Okay, but first you're gonna have to do a few things for me," Nicole says, looking down on you with a wicked smile.
"What, but why?" You reply, standing back up to face her, or as close as your going to get to facing her.
"Because I said so," Nicole answered matter-of-factually, "Besides, its better than being a doll for Abby and Cheryl," she added with a giggle.
You felt backed into a corner, on one hand you felt like you needed help soon, but on the other hand you had no idea what Nicole wanted you to do. You also wondered if maybe the shrinking was only temporary, and would wear off in an hour or so, instead of getting worse. In any case you had to make a decision...
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