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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1825236
I am a high school girl, with the ability to shrink or grow myself and/or others.
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Chapter #6

I change too

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My sisters and I used the broom as a giant slide. After 15 seconds, we reached to floor. "So, what's the plan, girls? We change, and then head off to my room?"
"Well, I guess... but I mean can we even climb to the top of the desk...?" Paige asked while looking through the clothes. "I mean, we're less than a foot tall, and the desk is too big for you when your 4'10"."
"Oh, trust me, I know a way..." I said. "I've shrunken down so many times that I have... shortcuts."
"Well, another thing is being able to get the giant iPhone to work. I'm not in the mood to climb giant staircases, and have us three little midgets not being able to to unlock it or hear and talk on the phone properly" Gina said, while also shuffling through the clothes. "I don't understand... we're the same height as the dolls, why are these clothes small...?" She thought aloud. "Another thing is how much time we'll be wasting to go up there and do what we've set out to do. I mean, we're 11 inches tall! I could be using the time to get used to my small body, and the giant environment... Speaking of giant environments..." she said looking towards the massive fridge.
"Oh, I know what you're thinking. I put so much non-perishable foods in the houses. We're set on that." As I was looking thought the clothes, I found an old outfit, a silver, strapless top, and a black skirt attached, I lost years ago. "OH, MY GOSH!!! I've found it!! My favorite outfit!!! I knew I shrunk in it and grew back in Barbie clothes!" As I put it on, ( or try to) I notice it's small. "How can this be? I'm as tall as a doll. It should fit me fine!" I thought to my self. In the back I could Gina complaining saying "Ughhh, one thing about doll clothes is that the shoes are too limited." She tried putting on a pair of rubber shoes and she asks me, "Hey, Syd, are you sure you shrunk us down with Barbie's proportions? I remember that her shoes were able to fit me before and I haven't grown at all since the last time."
Paige, standing side by side with a doll agreed, saying "She has a point. Look, I'm taller than her." she says,  while pointing to the doll.
"I'm pretty sure I did, but I haven't done this in a while so I'm not exactly sure. Bring whatever clothes you want, there's a ruler in my room, we can use that as a tape measure when we get there."

10 minutes have passed by and we finally reached my room. Paige went through the trouble of bringing a doll all the way so we can have a doll to measure up to, but that's honestly the reason why we took so long. Gina and I grab the ruler, and measure Paige. She measured at a solid 12" inches. 
"See, you didn't use her proportions! Quick, try again!" Gina says. Still holding up the ruler, I close my eyes and focus on Gina, who is standing with her arms crossed, Paige, who has her hands on her waist, and myself. I feel my hand sliding down the ruler, and Paige yells, "It worked this time! I felt my waist shrink too!" She was always considered the prettiest of us three. She had big boobs (naturally, like Gina and myself), a big, round butt, and a perfect body. I was always jealous of it. Sometime, I was so jealous, I made her flatter than a wall on both sides one day.
"I felt it too. My hands moved down the ruler while I focused." 
"Yeah, our boobs got smaller too though. Now the clothes will fit perfectly fine." She was right. My dress was perfectly fine on my again, while Paige's spandex wasn't so tight because of her ass anymore. We almost forgot about the phone, until it rang again. A text message. We decided to scale up my desk, which proved a lot easier for Paige because she wasn't wearing heels like Gina and myself, or even a skirt or dress. "You guys are so dumb. Why would you dress up to go climbing??" she asked us.
"We... Uhh... Didn't think it... Through. Let's just... Leave it... At that." I said, in between breathes. We reached the Top and I had 6 missed calls, and at least 10 texts. The most recent one was from my little cousin, Sammy, who's 15. It said "Sydney??? Pick up!! This is important!! It's about your mother! She doesn't seem to good after that accident! Call back ASAP! Love you *Heart*" Sammy is another cheerleader who goes to my school. She is one of the only people who are aware of my powers. I grow Paige back to normal because she wanted to talk to Sammy. She picked Gina up in one hand, and me in the other. She called Sammy and put it on speaker, while sitting on my bed, with her legs crossed, and putting Gina and I in the little gap formed by her legs. She calls and puts her on speaker. "Samantha!! What happened?!"
"You didn't hear?? Your mom crashed in an accident! It looks like... Well, it doesn't look like she's gonna make it." There was a long silence. Sammy finally broke it by saying "The, uh, doctors just announced her dead..." I look up, and tears are forming up in Paige's eyes. I climb out of her legs, and  try to hug her, but she was too massive to fully hug her. Gina sitting on her leg, crying. I start rubbing Paige's back (or the part I can reach) and a giant tear hits me. I look up, and two more are coming. They both hit me dead on.
"Sorry." Paige says, while sort of laughing. "Hey, Sammy, do you wanna come over. Like, now? It'll cheer us up." I forgot she was on the phone. I hear Sammy through the phone saying sure and Paige asks her to sleep over and etcetera.
After she hung up, Gina asked me to make her normal again, until Sammy arrived.  She went to her room and locked the door. Paige laid down on my bed and started crying. I walk up to her, and couldn't help but realize her massive French-braided hair is a big as I am. I sit on the pillow near her and start rubbing  her arm. She looked up and said, "You know, I've never realized how tiny you are. You can fit in so many places." Even though she was back to normal height, she still had Barbie proportions. "I just wanna grab you and play with you, your too cute when you're  that tiny!" Paige flipped sides, laying on her stomach. A few seconds later, she took off her tank top and threw it on me. I didn't know what was going on until I felt her get off my bed, and open the door. By the time I got out of under her shirt, she was back. She started cheer camp the same year I did, so she was better than me as a cheerleader. But, because she's a freshman, the school didn't want to make her a varsity cheerleader. She came back with her JV cheer leading outfit, my outfit (which was already shrunken), and the Barbie one. "Ok, pick either yours, or the Barbie's." I picked the Barbie one because I had no ideas was she was planning. She switched into hers and jumped back on the bed, which made me fall. She laid down on bed stomach again, and rested her ginormous breasts on me. "Could you do me the favor as to make me back to normal again?" she asked, even though it took a while for me to I understand what she meant. After 3 seconds I realized she meant the Barbie proportions. I returned to her regular self,  which didn't help the situation. Her boobs became bigger, which caused me to be squished even more. The only reason I didn't grow back was because I knew she was doing this to keep her mind off of our mother. She looks down at me and smiles. I don't know why she did, but I smiled back.
"Oh, Syd... Do you know that I actually wish I could the size of a doll forever? But when you shrink and I'm normal, I feel so... In control. Sort of like, if I want you to wear a bow, I can just pick you up, with the slightest ease, and put a bow in your hair. And since your so tiny, you can't do anything to stop me. But then I get jealous because you have the cutest little things to wear and it always look like your having sooo much fun, even when I try to make you look absolutely hideous, which, for the record, was only once." She got her massive breasts of me, allowing me to breath. Then she looked down again and said, "I guess what I'm trying to say is that I want you to shrink me, and all my clothes, and leaving me shrunken forever."
I instantly stood up and said "But, you always make fun of people for being shorter than you... How is that gonna turn out?? You'd be soo tiny. Kristin would have the time of her life with you, literally, in the palm of her hands!" Kristin is a 4'10" girl who as old as Paige. Paige always makes fun of her for being a foot a foot shorter than her. "Not only that, but how will you have kids and all that??"
"True... True..."
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