Sam slowly bends down once she sees that you have stopped shrinking, and lays her chin on the couch where you were sitting. Your body is only one inch tall, on the same couch you were sitting on, and surrounded by fabric and hair. You had no idea what you were up against until you saw the massive face of Sam head towards your body. Her eyes, magnified by the glasses she was using to read, were wide with disbelief as she leaned her head closer to her friend's miniature form. She stammered a bit, having trouble finding the right words to describe her emotion at seeing her friend shrunk down before her eyes to only an inch in height. Clearing her throut, she says softly "IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING?" You shake your head up and down, in amazement that this is happening yourself. "ARE YOU ALRIGHT? LIKE... IT DIDN'T HURT DID IT?" You still are at a loss for words, and shake your head from side to side to let her know you're okay. "ALRIGHT... UM... WHAT... I MEAN... I GUESS IT WORKED... RIGHT?" Without waiting for you to answer, a massive hand comes out from under your view of the couch with a finger extended. You instinctively flinch at seeing this and take a step or two back. She sees your reaction and pulls back the hand quickly. "SORRY... I DIDN'T MEAN TO SCARE YOU I JUST... WANTED TO TOUCH YOU. I'M KIND OF HAVING TROUBLE... PROCESSING THE FACT THAT MY FRIEND IS AN ANT RIGHT NOW..." The beautiful wiccan girl is obviously scared for you, which makes you mad at yourself a bit. Maybe you should have thought about that before you decided to become a horny little shrimp. I guess you'll know for the future, you say to yourself, your thoughts obviously as absurd as the situation you find yourself in. Shrunk to a miniscule size, staring up at the face of a redheaded witch while standing on her couch
"I MEAN I... I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT WHEN YOUR FANTASY WOULD COME TRUE BUT YOU'RE..." She raises a hand up to squeeze her thumb and forefinger together to about your height in space. "TEENY TINY... I SHRUNK YOU I... I..." Her eyes roll in the back of her head and her body slumps to the side, causing a tremor that shakes you off your feet. You look over the edge of the couch and yes, your friend has passed out in shock. Well this is just great, what are you supposed to do now! You figure the best thing you can do is try to wake her up, it's not like at this size you could even reach a phone, or dial one for that matter! You take one last gulp and with a running start, you dive off of the couch, landing on Sam's stomach, just where the tshirt under her robe cut off. Her belly was far from flat, so the skin was soft and cushioned your fall. You look up at the goddess who's stomach you are on and are in awe of her beauty. Her flowing red hair, her starry green eyes behind her glasses, and her beautiful breasts, just ahead of you. You had to get her attention, and climbing her seemed like the best option. However, your tiny size did prove to have some... opportunities. You hate yourself for thinking this, but her bare feet were behind you, pointing up as if to be a beacon in the distance. You could climb the other way down her legs and have some fun with the objects of your desire, but there was a bigger chance that she would not know you were there, and you could be crushed under the weight of her massive toes! The whole experience of being small was exciting, but what good was it if you weren't going to do anything? Looking up at her face, and then behind you at her feet, you sighed and made up your mind.
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