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1 foot

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The soda tasted normal yet you felt completely disorientated after you finished it and were about to go and toss it to the trash can. You had to close your eyes because what you were seeing and feeling seemed to be quite incoherent, you felt as if you lost balance and felt down to the floor but you knew you haven't moved your body in any way that could lead to that outcome.

"What the hell was in that mountain dew" was all you could think as you felt a pang of fear knowing you couldn't rely on your senses for some reason, were you drugged? maybe you got some weird sickness? Now your brain seemed to be telling you that instead of being on the cold floor of the kitchen you were naked and surrounded by some strange soft material.

But thankfully the sensation went away after just a minute, and you could open your eyes and focus on getting some rest, or more drastic measures like telling your mom or go to a doctor if this ever happened again.

"What did just..AHHHH" you couldn't help but shouting out of sheer surprise, understanding why you felt like falling down but actually weren't. You shrunk! The soft material surrounding you was just the shirt and pants you were using, the table where you grabbed that cursed can was now clearly above you, the ceiling looked high and blurry as if it was the sky itself and the probably guilty object now lied menacingly next to you, still standing up, and the top reaching your thighs!

You moved slightly the collar of the shirt that was covering you and it easily fell down, leaving you naked. You proceeded to move carefully out of your pile of clothes but your knee clashed with something soft and you stumbled, the discarded shirt softening your fall. It was your tennis shoe, laying under the discarded clothes what made you trip. Groaning with frustration you avoided the new obstacle and got on the cold floor, feeling a shiver running upwards from your feet as your naked and unprotected body reacted to the new environment.

You thought about what you could do, remembering your mom and sister were going to come back soon according to the note you read. You could wait for them, maybe check out the can or go back to your room and wait there, which would probably be safer for someone of your new size, which you estimated to be about a foot based on the mountain dew can close to you

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