The T-Rex tensed her sore muscles and looked at her hands as the wave of vertigo passed, seeing her entire body cloaked in a green aura that was the same color of the beam that hit her. She could see the aura pulsing inward towards her scales. What didn’t see was the fact that each pulse, her body compressed in with it, shrinking her all around. She did feel, however, her entire body tingling and the overwhelming dizziness. But as soon as the dizziness started, it stopped.
“Woah…” she gasped, seeing the green glow still pulsing around her form, like a green angelic glow, or like radioactive waste in those cartoons. Allison really hoped it wasn't radiation. Just when the idea of it being a gun that shoots out pure radiation and she should go see a doctor, she took one step and realized something was off about the entire room. It looked, bigger, and was still getting bigger!
She watched with stunned silence as her feet dragged against the carpet, the width between them growing smaller, and her head creeping away from the ceiling. She could stand at full height for once. She straightened her back as a few things on the wall rose higher and higher. Her heart was racing. Was this really happening? She was shrinking, no longer a super massive beacon of embarrassment.
She got to 7 feet tall, then 6 feet, back to a normal height. The room looked loads bigger. She took this moment to sit down, enjoying the room. But it wasn't finished, even at 6 feet she was still shrinking, her feet slowly pulling off of the floor as she shrank to 5 feet, then down to 4'1". The couch was massive now, where once her entire ass would take up nearly 2 and half of the cushions on the couch, she took up barely one of the three cushions. She leaned back and closed her eyes. It was oddly relaxing, knowing she wouldn't be the center of attention any more.
It was like her entire body, for the last few years had been tense and had suddenly just relaxed, a huge weight off of her shoulders. No more apologizing for her ass bumping against people, or having to crouch underneath doorways. She could finally be a bit normal!
She felt the shrinking stop, her back and head weren't dragging against the couch any more. She couldn't touch the floor with her toes, just out of reach. That fact alone gave her goosebumps on her scaly hide. Slowly opening her eyes she took a minute in silence to gawk at her new perspective.
This thing, this gun, was amazing, able to make her this small. Luckily for her, the clothes she was wearing had shrunk with her, so she wasn't walking around her house nude. Her figure remained, still a heavy ass for her size and large breasts stuffed into her shirt. After the minute, she picked the gun back up and looked over it. She saw that the cylinder had been set to 1/2 and the cylinder was back in its normal setting, not spinning freely.
She immediately got up. There was a sudden and incredibly pleasing lightness to her step. No more thuds as she walked around, feeling like Godzilla. She made circles around the coffee table. It was almost addicting.
Then, the idea of looking at her room made her heart flutter. She got up and ran, holding the gun. But as she got to her door the door knob, what would be easily accessed by an 8 foot tall Allision, was now nearly unreachable. She tip toed up to it, her fingers juuust able to pull on the lever of the handle and turn it, letting the door open into a familiar, yet alien room.
She had always kept a tidy room, sheets made, no trash on the floor, everything in its place. Now, it was more like a playground than a bedroom. She grinned as she walked up to her bed, able to rest her chin on the edge without bending over. With a smirk, she opened her closet door. Everything was out of reach and too big for her. She’d have to pull on the bottom hem of shirts just to get to them, and those were the ones that were hanging on hangers; there was no way at her current size to reach the top shelf.
Her computer desk and chair were massive, having been custom made to fit her wide rump and immense size. She couldn't see the top of her desk any more, and just to get in her chair would require climbing.
She had to show Jessica, one way or another. She could either go find Jess at school, maybe try out her new size out, or she could stay at home and wait for Jess to get home. Or, another option, was to wait for Jess at home and then ambush her with the size ray. What would she do?
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