It was a day like any other to you. Waking up in the morning and heading off to work. You worked at a gym that frequently had gender-specific days, and today was the female one. Male workers were still allowed to come but all workers, in general, had been screened to make sure they wouldn't do something stupid. The thing is, they didn't think of the possibility of someone liking the smell of people working out, of all things, which is a category you fell under. You never told anyone but secretly relished in the smell of sweat that came off the female patrons as they worked out with you as a spotter.
Anyway, back to the now. As you opened the door you were greeted by one of your co-workers at the front desk. She said hi, you said hi back, standard formalities. Before you went into the back however, you decided to use the washroom. You went into the stall and right before you closed the door you felt a sense of vertigo swing over you as your world spun. When the burst of nausea ceased, you noticed you had shrunk all the way to a foot, not even reaching most people's knees unless they were really short.
Your first thought was to run out of the washroom, so run out you did. Thankfully it was women's only day so you didn't encounter any giants on your way out. When you got out a long pair of legs strode right in front of you. Right before you called out, the smell of sweat coming from her had you entranced. It wasn't like you were 2 inches tall, subject to die at the flick of a toe. Perhaps you could have some fun and not have to get someone's attention right away.
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