by Mathai
Smiling in anticipation, Rachel sat the remote on the edge of Karen's desk. After taking a half step back she pondered what she would do first. Growing again first would likely destroy her clothing, and she didn't want to strip down. Reaching forward as she made her decision, Rachel pressed the "S" button,
As the tingly cold sensation overcame her yet again, she watched as the desk seemed to grow even larger. She had to giggle with joy as once again everything seemed a little bigger to Rachel. Her clothing once again grew loose around her. Not quite enough to fall off, but still alot less constricting and more comfortable than her business suits usually felt. As the process slowly came to a halt, she looked around the room.
It seemed that the remote shrunk her down just as much as it did the first time, which meant it wasn't random. "Good..." Rachel muttered to no one in particular. "I have control over how large or small I want to become." As she looked down at the slightly larger remote, still taller than the desk, a funny thought crossed her mind. 'I wonder what it would feel like to be kid sized again?' The thought continued to roll through her brain as she thought about it. If the remote shrunk her another foot like it did the last time, she would be child sized. It would be innocent fun, and she could easily change back afterwards...
Her smile at this fun and new experience growing, Rachel once again activated the remote's shrinking function. It began as it did the first time, a cold tingle and the room slowly beginning to grow. But as she shrunk again, she could tell that this time her clothes wouldn't all be able to hold on. It was first her skirt. When she was full height it fell to just above her knees, but now as she was over a foot smaller it touched the ground. But only for an instant as just after she took note of this, they slid down her legs into a heap on the ground.
She grew red at having no pants at first, and could feel it as her jacket slid from her shoulders to accompany the skirt. Only her blouse and underwear remained, but those were so baggy it hardly helped her situation. The blouse hung of one shoulder, her bra was just plain useless now, and the panties were threatening to join her other clothes on the ground. But then remembered she was in a private place, and the feelings of freedom and joy soon overcame any embarrassment she felt as she looked back towards the desk.
She now had to look up in order to see the top of desk and the remote, but it was still in easy reach as she stopped growing. Standing there half naked and all of three and a half feet tall, Rachel felt really good. That was, of course, until she turned around towards the front of the office and saw Karen staring at her. Standing just inside the doorway, she had a mixed look of confusion and rage on her face...
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