Ryoko stuffed the shrunken Mihoshi in the inside pocket of her kimono. She thought evilly of the house's other tenants, and wondered which one she should strike next. As she walked through the halls, she decided, and set a course to Sasami's room.
It was getting quite late, and Sasami was already in her pajamas. She was in her room, playing with her dolls. She was so involved in the soap opera she was weaving that she didn't notice Ryoko stealthily phase in through the wall.
Ryoko watched from behind as Sasami sat on the floor, playing.
"But Mr. Tanaka, I could never love a salaryman. My heart belongs to Keji, the samurai rock star." Sasami said, waving about a female doll.
"Dolls, eh... perfect." Ryoko whispered to herself, fiddling with the shrink device's controls and blasting Sasami with it.
Sasami was still entranced by her dolls, and didn't notice her PJ's getting looser, or her dolls become less doll-sized. "If you truly love this woman, we may settle it by honorable duel." Sasami said, holding a flamboyant samurai doll, not noticing her voice had become slightly higher.
She continued to enact her drama, continually rolling the sleeves of her sleepwear up her diminishing arms. When it got to the point that her dolls were too large for her to properly hold, she began to notice was happening. Sasami looked down to see the pants of her PJ's were seemingly devoid of legs, and that its top was like a tent on her. She simply sat, shocked, as she shrunk even smaller and got lost in the folds of her clothing. She stood inside the now-massive frame of her pajamas, and walked out to where her dolls lay. To her surprise, she found they were the same size as she!
Ryoko laughed to herself and grabbed the miniaturized Sasami. She then placed her inside the dollhouse, and closed all of its exits. "Don't worry about clothes, those pretty doll dresses will fit you now." Ryoko said, cackling. She then phased back through the wall and headed elsewhere.
She had decided to pay Kiyone a visit, but couldn't find her anywhere. After a fair bit of wandering, Ryoko eventually found Kiyone enjoying a bath. Having phased through the wall unnoticed by Kiyone, Ryoko fired the shrink device at her. The beam struck Kiyone’s bare back, but little seemed to happen. Over the next few moments, Kiyone indeed became slightly smaller. Ryoko waited for Kiyone to finish her bath, then watched as she redressed herself. Ryoko chuckled to herself as she watched Kiyone’s confused expressions in response to her larger clothing. Kiyone dressed herself in her somewhat baggy clothing, and left the bath. Ryoko followed.
Kiyone walked into the kitchen for a snack. She spied the box of crackers Mihoshi had been eating earlier, and reached a hand into the box. To her dismay, she found it empty. Looking about the kitchen, she noticed another box of crackers atop the refrigerator. The refrigerator, being quite tall, made getting items off the top of it difficult. Kiyone, in her slightly shrunken condition, had to climb up on a stool to attempt to retrieve the box. She reached up towards it, and almost had it, until...
Ryoko chose that exact moment to fire the shrink device. Kiyone’s fingers had almost touched the box of crackers, then got farther and farther away. Kiyone stood on the tips of her toes to reach, when her pants suddenly lost their grip on her lessened hips. They fell straight down, revealing Kiyone’s white panties. She immediately reached down and pulled them back up, then looked around to see if anyone had seen. Kiyone exited the kitchen, heading to her room. Ryoko gave her another blast of the shrink device as she left.
Walking through the hall, Kiyone vaguely noticed how much higher the ceiling had become, and how much wider the hall was. She also noticed how loose her socks felt, and how much the ends of her pant legs were dragging on the floor. She put it away to her imagination as she rolled her sleeves up.
Ryoko was waiting in Kiyone’s room. As soon as the Galaxy Police agent entered, Ryoko gave her another dose of the shrink device and surreptitiously phased through the wall. As Kiyone crossed the room, her headband slipped down her forehead and into her eyes. She pushed it back up and said, “What the?” and pulled up her sagging pants. She hadn’t noticed that she lost her socks a few feet back.
Kiyone retrieved her sleeping gown, and gasped at how large it seemed to her. “Something’s definitely wrong.” She whispered to herself. She looked around and noticed how large everything else seemed to her, and how baggy her clothing had become.
Ryoko thought this a good time to appear and fire a particularly potent blast from the shrink device. Kiyone saw everything around her begin to grow, and made for the door. She was dwindling rapidly, her shrinking legs making increasingly shorter strides. She literally stepped out of her pants halfway to the door, losing her panties not long afterward. The reduced Kiyone, clothed only in her oversized shirt, managed to make it to the door, and tried to open it. It wouldn’t budge. Kiyone desperately pulled at the handle, stuggling to slide it open, still shrinking. She continued tugging, even after the bottom of her shirt hung so loosely on her it touched the floor, and even she had become so small her shirt slipped off her, leaving her standing naked. Kiyone stopped trying the door after her shrinking had ceased, leaving her a foot tall, unable to even reach the door’s handle.
Ryoko, noting that Kiyone had stopped struggling, ceased to hold the door shut. She phased in through the door, and towered over the diminished Kiyone.
What happens now?