The trip to Melissa’s was quicker than Joey anticipated, he also felt surprising energetic. Maybe it was the idea of going into her house? Maybe it was her reduced weight? Whatever it was Joey was now excited to see what else he and Melissa could do. Placing the smaller goth girl down he gazed at her as she now looked her apartment over in wonder.
“Damn this is so weird,” she whispered. “It’s like, my place got bigger or something.” Looking over herself she smirked, tugging at her sleeves once more. “But it’s not my place that got bigger huh wish boy?”
Joey shrugged as Melissa now awkwardly stepped into her home. The apartment was small, a kitchen and living room connected to one another with a small bathroom and bedroom. Melissa didn’t appear to be much of an interior decorator, bland walls stared back at Joey with several art projects Melissa had completed scattered about. “Wow you got some talent.”
“Thanks I think,” Melissa said. Looking herself she groaned in frustration as she lifted her feet. “God damn these things are heavy.”
“Why don’t you take them off,” Joey asked.
“Yeah that’s probably your plan their wish boy,” she grinned. “Force me to take my clothes off as I get smaller. Sorry no dice. I’m not a stripper over here.”
“So a challenge then,” he grinned. “If your going to lose your clothes they’re literally going to have to fall off you.”
Melissa rubbed her chin, a coy smile spreading across her face at the prospect of slowly but surely shrinking out of her clothing. She wouldn’t be able to stop it, her clothing growing on her body. No matter what she did she would be unable to keep them on as she grew smaller, weaker, more under Joeys control. Melissa shivered slightly as she felt herself begin to get wet. It would be the ultimate domination. “Guess So their Joey,” she purred, her hormones beginning to rev up. “So what you going to do about it?”
Joey smirked, Melissa was going to make this fun. Concentrating once more he now wished the goth girl smaller still. Melissa felt the power course through her moaning softly as she felt herself dwindling under Joeys power once more. Melissa gazed at her hands, mesmerized as they grew smaller. Slowly but surely she watched as the sleeve crept further over her hand, the edge of the cuff finally resting at the base of her fingers. Melissa now shifted her clothing finding her bra strap slip over her shoulder as her pants slid down her narrow hips again, finding almost no curve to cling too. Melissa wiggled her toes finding her boots to be cavernous at best and resting awkwardly past her knees. “I can’t be more than four feet tall,” she thought.
“Wow this is OW,” Melissa winced, grabbing her ears, her rings had become too cumbersome for her now smaller ears, forcing her to remove them. As she ran her tongue through her smaller mouth she was astounded to find her tongue stud was now cumbersome in her mouth. Groaning in disgust she now stuck out her tongue, unscrewing the stud before tossing it onto her coffee table.
“Huh guess I can get you to take something off,” Joey grinned. Melissa scoffed, waving him off as she felt her now overly large panties dampen. She had shrunk perhaps a foot and a half and was already incredibly turned on. She now wondered what else Joey had in store for her.