"Oh, yeah, four inches, I think. It's not an exact science, but that was about what I pinched onto your lil' noggin" he said as she continued to shrink, her outfit looking massive on her. She felt her bra slid down her chest and her panties were huge as she sat in then. She stood up, the clothing starting to dwarf her, and she watched as the shirt grew larger around her, and she felt it tumble down on top of her small form.
"Oh no!" she said as she finished her shrinking at the height the clown had predicted, give or take a bit. As she tried to make her way out of the clothing, Roly Poly reached a thick-fingered hand into the pile and pinched her by her midriff and pulled her out of it, which was exhilarating for the small woman. He smiled and sat her feet first on the table next to the bag of tricks, the now massive sandals and the whoopie cushion that seemed much larger than the little tiny quarter sized thing it had been to her when she first saw it.
"Holy crap, I really am shrunk!" She said, almost giddy. She looked up at the face of the clown, which took in so much of her field of vision.
"I tolds ya! And you are ADORABLE at that size, my dear." he said.
"Wow, this is so much to...take in. I feel like a little fairy." she said.
"I could add wings if you like." he offered, to which she shook her head. "No, this is pretty great as is."
She looked around, and was curious about what else the clown could do.
She decided to