This choice: Shrink in the women's locker room • Go Back... They both look upon the ‘ladies’ locker room door. Derek’s mouth twists into a smirk. “How about we shrink ourselves to let’s say 1/2 an inch. Practically minuscule. We’ll walk in and get the best seats in the house to check em out!” Derek laughs to himself thinking of the possibilities.
“I dunno man, we’d be really tiny... we could get crushed or something. What if we’re caught?!” Derek holds a shoulder on the nervous Johnny.
“Bro don’t worry, we’ll climb up onto a bench so we’re off the ground! Plus the smaller we are... The ‘bigger’ the show! Come on, they’ll be going in soon.” They both sprint to the locker room door and Derek readies the ray. He fires at Johnny, he is instantaneously tiny. “This is gonna be awesome...” Derek says to himself as he closes his eyes and pulls the trigger. Upon opening his eyes he’s exactly 1/2 inch tall.
Johnny is amazed as he looks around him. Then Derek grips his shoulder and gestures him to run through the crack. “Hey wait!” Johnny shouts as they run, “shouldn’t the ray have stayed huge?” Derek shakes his head as the run through the cavernous splintered door.
“Who gives a fuck? Maybe it’s a safety setting or something, I just took it out to mess with.” Johnny nods his head as they exit the crack into the plain tiled room of the girls locker room. “Damn! It’s so much larger and cleaner than ours!” Johnny yells, the novelty of size hasn’t worn off yet.
“Yeah, and it doesn’t smell like ass either...” They both laugh as they make their way under the benches. They spot a discarded towel draped over a bench and spilling onto the floor. “We can climb up there... Get a vantage point for the show!” Derek sprints to the towel and scales it hastily. Johnny struggles with his grip but after an assist they both stand together on a wooden bench overlooking the whole room. Even the showers are fully visible.
After seating themselves, the door swings open and hot, sweaty teenage girls pour in. They talk amongst themselves but the overcrowded noise is too loud to understand. Not that the boys gave a damn as straight away tops were lifted, shorts were slipped off and bodies were washed. The boys revelled in pointing at them like zoo animals. Johnny excitedly points at a Pakistani girl in a skimpy cheerleader uniform.
“Look there’s Yasmin! That ass could flatten an army!” The boys get an eyeful as she bends over....
There’s almost too much at once as Johnny excitedly claps when a brunette headed teen kneels down next to the tiny perverts. “Wow... I knew she stuffed her bra!” The boys laugh hysterically but Derek stops when he spots his girlfriend Claire.
“Holy shit! It’s my girl, Claire. It must’ve been cheerleading practice today.” Derek jumps up and down in excitement...
Claire is stood with her other friends from the squad: Stacy was thin and had bright red hair, she considered herself above the team and above everyone else. Yasmin joined them soon after being ogled at by the boys. She takes care to oil herself making her body glisten in the harsh, locker room light. They undress from their skimpy uniforms and stuff them into their rucksacks.
“Fuck sake Yasmin.” Stacy harshly scathes, “maybe we’d have got a better score today if you’d oiled up that flat chested mess! You’re pathetic. If you can’t even do the routine then you can at least look better you skank”.
Stacy is given a cheer of approval from the rest of the girls while Yasmin sulks and continues to pack her uniform. Claire walks up and lays a reassuring hand on her back. Yasmin smiles at her touch.
From afar, Johnny huffs, “What a bitch! Acting all hot shit. She does nothing but push people around while guys and girls kiss her ass!”
Derek leans in, sensing his friend’s rage. “Well, we could use the ray? Shrink her down. She could get crushed under their feet? Or worse, washed down in the shower!”
Johnny ponders for a moment as Stacy continues to jeer at Yasmin. “Fuck it. Let’s do it!” Johnny says as Derek nods and fiddles with the ray. He acts like he knows what he’s pressing in front of Johnny. After messing around he hands it delicately to Johnny’s shaking hands.
“Here you go. Just aim at the bitch and fire...” The ray shakes in Johnny’s hand as he struggles to keep it straight. “Dude, you gotta keep it straight, it might not hit Who you want it to hit!”
Suddenly, Johnny drops the ray and it fires towards the group of girls!
In a flash of light, all the teens disappear and their clothes drop to the floor...
“Holy fuck!” Johnny cries out. “Oh shit dude! They’re all gone! Fuck! What are going to do?!” Johnny is in hysterics.
“Look, just chill... we’re gonna have to get help or something!” Derek says faking calmness. Internally, he’s just as freaked out... Claire is in there somewhere and is at the mercy of whoever walks in next and unfortunately... Someone does...
Yasmin: https://www.deviantart.com/tpbeech/art/Y...
Stacy:
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