You closed the door behind you and started stripping down. Once you were down to your underwear, you struggled to put the shirt on, as it seemed to be far too small for you. After battling with it for a while, you moved on to the jeans, not even managing to pull them up all the way.
"Why did I even pick these clothes? They're obviously too small for me." You said to yourself as you felt a tingle all over your body.
You panicked, this didn't feel normal at all. Glancing around, you noticed that the room seemed to be rapidly growing around you. Looking down, it seemed as though the once too tight blue t-shirt would be rather baggy now and the jeans would need a belt to prevent them falling.
You stared for at the mirror attached to the door. Unable, or perhaps unwilling, to believe that your body has shrunk like this.
*knock**knock**knock* is all you heard on the door. "Is everything okay in there ma'am?" You noticed that it's the voice of that employee that was 'helpful' earlier. You made the necessary adjustments to your clothes and reached up as high as you could to unlock the door.
"NO! These clothes! They...they did something!" you scream in your higher pitched voice.
He just gives you another smile. "Well, that's what you should expect when you take clothes from the 'Size' aisle."
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