A'shter was a little shocked at what had happened. How..small had he made John? He only wanted to shrink him a little bit, you know, enough to scare him. But as far as A'shter knew, he was the size of a dust mite, or smaller! He twiddled the gun in his fingers as he thought about what the 'responsible' thing to do was. The responsible thing to do would be to resize John before Rachel pulverised him instantly by merely twitching with her gigantic paw...but there was another solution to that. Setting the gun back on 'Shrink', he took aim at Rachel, and hoped that they'd shrink to around the same size.
Rachel's ears perked up when she felt something sting her. "John?" She glanced around. Where had John gone? As she was preparing to get up and go look for him, she gasped as the world began to rapidly spin around her. What was happening? Everything was a blur and seemed to woosh past the Fox woman, and she as she watched the world expanding she realized what was happening. She was shrinking! She let out a yell, but she was already under a foot in height and dropping fast; her voice didn't carry far...
...but down below, John was struggling to climb up the side of the smallest toe on her paw when he felt something happening. A'shter wouldn't shrink his girlfriend, would he?
But what would that mean for John? If their clothes scaled with them, since John was on Rachel, how does the shrinking effect him?
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