“You have the book?” I screamed in my tiny girl voice.
“Haha, sure do!” My sister laughed.
“Can I see it for a second” I asked calmly.
“Sure thing” she responded, holding out the book. But just when I could almost reach it, she yanked it back. “Just kidding. I know what you did, don’t think I’m going to give this back ever, but I will get rid of Mark.” She scribbled something down, and while there didn’t seem to be any changes, Mark was no longer heading to their house.
I looked at her unsure of what to expect. Then she started writing something else down.
“In return for getting rid of Mark, I made you 4 foot five.”
“Huh?” I looked up, feeling myself getting even smaller. Except my giant boobs, which started to crush my legs even more than before, forcing me to roll them off. “This is ridiculous! I look like a kid but with these massive beach balls attached to me!”
“Aw well maybe you should’ve thought of that before cursing all women.” She wrote something else down then smirked. “I’m going out with my friend Chloe, I’ll just leave the book here on your desk. If you don’t touch it while I’m gone then I’ll make your boobs half this size.” With that she walked out, leaving me pinned to the floor by my enormous tit flesh.
The book was right there, I just needed to somehow get to it.