It was strage, Ranma had gone to his room after being forced to eat Akane's cooking and now here he was, standing in the middle of the hallway, shrunk to the size of three inches tall. He had no idea how it happened and no idea what to do, he was stuck. At least his clothes had shrunk with him so he could keep some sense of modesty while walking around at a height that would allow him to look up any girl's skirt.
Ranma, being someone who was used to bodily alterations was, thankfully, not freaking the fuck out like any normal person would. Instead, he decided that if he was going to make it through this, he would have to learn what happened to him. Or he would have done so if not for the person now looking down at him from above. It was...
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