You had been writhing with anticipation the entire day. Last night you'd received the shrinking bracelet in the mail. You spent the night testing it out, exploring the massive landscape of your giant room. There were a ton of extra settings too. You could make yourself indestructible, pliable, and even unnoticeable. You jumped and shouted with that setting on and still your parents didn't notice you. Even knocking over a vase, their minds somehow warped to create a reasonable explanation for it. Now was the moment of truth. You'd been admiring Peter from afar for years, and couldn't believe it when you finally had gym with him. You'd give anything to be able to look at his sweaty body for more than a few seconds.
The school day was almost over, you had gym last, and everybody was excited for the weekend. You walked into the locker room and activated the unnoticeability. The jocks who normally gave you patronizing looks averted their eyes. Your few friends meek smiles vanished. As one of the sweaty jocks from the previous class stood there you ran your fingers down his abs, and squeezed his firm pecs and biceps. As he put his shirt back on you left and maneuvered through the lockers to find Peter. You catch him just as he puts his gym shirt on. He picks up his gym bag and begins putting it in his locker.
As he starts to shut the door you put your hand in the way. The locker door slams into your hand, but the power of the bracelet stops the pain and injury. "The fuck is wrong with my locker?" Peter says and tries closing it slowly. The locker again meets your fingers and refuses to go beyond that point. "Must be jammed or something." Peter reasons and walks away, confident that no one would dare mess with his stuff. You pull the bag out and open it, the smell of festering sports equipment hitting your nose. You dunk your head in the bag, reveling in the stench. You pull out some of his clothes and decide on what you should shrink on. You place it at the top of the bag and put the bag back in the locker. You cling to the article as you shrink, closing the locker door as you enter the bag. You are waiting on...
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