“That was fun!” Jennifer said. “Now you try.”
Eric smiled. “No thank you,” he replied. “I like myself the way I am. This was your idea. If you want to transform, go right ahead.”
Jennifer pouted. Why couldn’t he have fun with this? “OK,” she said. “I’ll transform. I’ll transform... YOU!”
She closed her eyes and thought hard about Eric shrinking. How small? Well, she wanted him to really understand what transformation was all about. Being a couple inches shorter wouldn’t do it. Honestly, being a foot tall wouldn’t really do it. What would really show Eric was making him really tiny, forcing him to look up at her as a huge giantess. She loved the idea. She focused on Eric as a quarter inch tall.
When she opened her eyes, there he was on the floor. She could have said something ominous to scare him, but all she thought of was, “hey, good thing this is a linoleum floor. If it were a carpet I would have missed you!”
She reached down to pick him up. She laughed as Eric tried to scamper away, as if he could even try. She carefully picked him up with two fingers so as not to hurt him, and stood back up, lifting him up to her face.
She could see the terrified look on his face. He was really starting to get it. She leaned in and kissed him, her lips each much taller than he was. She was a little surprised he didn’t slip inside her mouth. Actually...