It made sense, of course. It wasn't like she had soaked her clothes in the formula to make them shrink along with her (not that it would have even worked, for all you know), so when you noticed the sleeves of her blouse bunching up around her hands, you felt a small jolt of excitement flash throughout your body. Very soon, you were about to see a very naked Julia, the idea of which probably hadn't even occurred to her. She was too busy watching the world expand around her, absent-mindedly adjusting her bra straps underneath her top, never minding the fact that the bra was now much too large for her diminishing breasts.Her feet slid out of the shoes she was wearing, and into her dress slacks (Julia had stuck with a business-casual look for some reason), as the waistband grew around her waist.
"My God... this is... wow!" Julia was very nervous, judging by the way her body trembled (or was it from the shrinking? It was hard to say at this point), but a part of her was amazed with how much larger the world was becoming to her. The tablecloth was being pulled along with her shrinking body, her weight still enough to tug the thin cloth, causing it to bunch up between her knees, even as her slacks became more and more loose around her small legs. As you watch, her shoulders start to peek out from underneath her expanding collar, until finally a breast slid out, not quite the size of a plum. At this point, Julia can't possibly be any taller than two feet, and the shrinking didn't look to be slowing down anytime soon.
Julia stood up suddenly, causing the collar of her much-too-large blouse to slide down her shoulders all the way to her waist, catching just enough to keep from sliding down her legs. Her tiny head didn't even come up to the top of the nearby candlestick, which couldn't be more than ten inches tall, and as you watch, she continues to shrink, the candlestick looming larger over her. The collar finally slides off what's left of her to the tabletop, revealing her in all of her natural, tiny glory. She continues looking around, almost glossy-eyed, not focused on anything other than the world growing around her, in a way that's causing you to worry. Maybe you shouldn't have pushed her into shrinking herself... but as her shrinking starts to slow, you realize that it's too late now. She seemed to snap out out of the trance she was under, and looks up at you almost fearfully.
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