You smiled, it looked pretty nice and gave you some nostalgia. It was like the stuff you used to wear in your tween years when you were a total delinquent. You put it on and started to feel pdd, forcing you to sit down. Your already tiny chest slowly flattened even further as you rapidly dropped just over a foot in height. You became significantly more nimble and skinny alongside your tinier body and your head felt fuzzy.
Where were you again? Ohh right the mall. You were sitting in the changing room for some reason. You saw the wallet and assumed you had stolen it from some old hag, that would explain you hiding in a changing room. You took out some money and stuffed the wallet in your pocket to dump somewhere it wouldn’t be found (after you emptied it of course). Then decided to do some more shopping.
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