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Rated: GC · Interactive · LGBTQ+ · #1955640
Something strange happens when staying at your best friends house, leaving you shrunk
Chapter #1

The Night That Started It All

    by: questionable-squirtle Author IconMail Icon
There was no denying that Eddie was your best mate. Sure, you had only known him for just over 3 years, but in that time you'd grown so close, forming a brotherly bond. Nothing could get between you two. Nothing.

Eddie had said that his mum was taking his little sister away on a girls weekend shopping trip and was allowed someone to stay over. He joked that she said he 'couldn't be trusted in the house alone'. He was a typical guy. The same age as you, 18, the age of having fun whilst learning to be responsible. You were the same height only he was physically fitter sporting a lean muscled body, keeping him looking slim rather than bulky. His hair was longer too, flicking to the side in a cool skater fashion. You couldn't help but feel attracted to the guy most of the time, but as best friends nothing crossed over the 'casual flirting' line.

You arrived at his, knocking on the front door and greeted by that charming smile and wave of hair. You hugged on the door before entering. The house wasn't massive, and there was clutter everywhere but as his mother wasn't there it was only expected to get messy with 3 guys in the house. You walked through the living room giving a quick greeting to Shaun, Eddie's stepdad. He'd been married to Eddie's mum for over a year now, meeting her at roughly the same time you did. He was a nice enough guy but had quite the temper when upset. He was a big guy, not height-wise but in the sense of both fat and muscle. Even when play-fighting the guy could do damage. You smiled politely, answered his questions and left when he said dinner would be ready soon.

You followed Eddie upstairs, the first floor containing his brothers bedroom, the bathroom and his bedroom being at the furthest end. The second floor being the converted loft space now held his mum and Shaun's room as well as his little sisters bedroom. You pass the bathroom and continue past Eddie's brothers room. Kingsley was Eddie's older brother but much preferred to be known as King, simply because he ran the house. A 24 year old builder who sponged everything he could off his doting mother. He wasn't the nicest of people, spending his time either at work, in his room or out at the pub. An ass heavy waste of space really, who couldn't help but wind you and Eddie with stupid wresting moves and stinking you out; his massive ass being the one thing he loved to use against you both. You shudder a bit thinking of it. With any luck he'd be at work this weekend so hopefully you wouldn't have to face it.

You get to Eddie's room and you're both on the bed, the Xbox is on and you're gaming. Various gun games, the latest Batman game, back to the guns again. You were set for hours. Dinner was eaten quickly so you could continue. Throughout the evening you both got texts and calls from your other two mates Cal and Rob. There were planning on stopping round the next day so the four of you could have some quality bro time. Rob was similar to Eddie in height and hair style except Rob was blonder and was a lot skinnier. He was a skater guy through and through; ripped jeans, old shoes and a hat always on his head. Cal was the tallest of the lot of you but also the youngest. Another skinny lad with bad acne all over his body but the most sensible of the group, when not being influenced by Eddie. The four of you were known to wind each other up and get into trouble. Tomorrow should be no different.

You carried on gaming way into the night, slowly drifting to sleep around 4 in the morning.

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You woke with a jump, a strange feeling you were overcome by. The covers were right over you almost like a wave that you couldn't get out of. It took a good few minutes for you to get out...then it hit you. When you surfaced you were stood on the pillow, merely a few inches tall. What the hell had happened? You could see your clothes poking out from under the covers, making you realise you were stood naked on your best mates bed. Sure, you'd seen each other naked before but this was a little different. Hang on...where even was Eddie? You look around frantically, still thrown by your new size, and find...
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