As Jordan and Toby watch Hugo leave, the two decide to make their way downstairs and toward the lounge. Wanting to mess with more people, Jordan began to think of different ways of using his power. When they arrived, they saw two women sitting at a table, one with light brunette hair and the other with dark hair that ended in green highlights. They appear to be doing homework together and paid no attention to the two guys walking in. Jordan sat down at a table adjacent to the women and said to Toby, “Buy us both some drinks from the machine.”
Toby did as he was told and stepped in front of the vending machine, contemplating his choices. Jordan quietly said, “Toby is four feet tall.” He watched as the dirty blonde sank down until he was more than foot shorter. Oblivious to this, Toby made his decisions on what drinks to purchase and went to reach to insert his money. That is when Jordan quickly said, “Toby is two feet tall.” Right as he was about to slip in his dollar, the already short boy diminished further. He resorted to standing on his tip-toes but to no avail. The brunette noticed this and stood up behind Toby. Towering over him, she asked, “Um, do you need some help?”
“If you don’t mind,” was Toby’s response. For him, this was completely normal if frustrating for someone of his size. As the brunette bent over to lift Toby, Jordan said, “That girl is two feet tall.” Just as quickly as Toby had shrank, the girl reached his height and had a moment of confusion before saying, “Err, just let me get on your shoulders and I’ll put in the money.” Toby nodded and knelt down to allow the girl to climb onto him. Struggling, Toby slowly stood up straight to boost the girl high enough to reach the slot. To which Jordan added, “Toby is a foot and half feet tall.”
The sudden shift nearly caused Toby and the girl to lose their balance and fall short of reaching the slot. “Hey, Abby!” the brunette called out. “A little help here.”
The dark haired girl rolled her eyes and made her way to the two diminutive people. “I swear, Liz, we need to get you some elevator shoes.” As she reached down to take the money from her friend, Jordan said, “Abby is six inches tall.”
Following a strange sensation of falling, Abby regained her senses and began to climb up the bodies of both Toby and Liz. The act took considerable effort on her part, but she was determined and stubborn. Upon reaching Liz’s shoulder, the brunette gently grasped Abby and lifted her above so that she could insert the beach blanket-sized dollar into the machine. After a few minutes of untrained coordination, the three managed to make selections from the machine and the two largest were able to lift the aluminum cans out the dispenser. Approaching Jordan with the beverages, he took his from Liz and wrapped one hand around Toby to lift him up onto his table. “Thank you both for helping my friend,” he said to the two small women.
“It was no problem at all--” started Liz before being cut off by Abby on her shoulder. “Why the fuck didn’t you bother to help?”
“How could I possibly help when I’m only two inches tall?” The moment those words left him, Jordan’s world expanded around him as he shrank. Still on his chair, the seat was now a large platform for which he had to move a considerable distance to reach the edge. “Speaking of, could you help me join Toby on the table, Liz?”
“Not at all,” said the brunette while glaring at her smaller friend. Being the tallest in the room, Liz did not have any issues climbing Jordan’s seat. The newly shrunken boy did need to move so as not to be crushed by this comparatively giant woman’s body. Abby hopped off Liz’s shoulder and moved closer to Jordan, sizing him up.
“And here I thought I was the smallest student at this college, but you got me beat, cutie,” said Abby as she grinned down at Jordan.
“From my perspective, you don’t seem all that bigger to me,” said Jordan. Abby stood closer to Jordan as means of intimidation. “Wanna bet, pipsqueak?”
“Knock it off, Abby,” said an irritated Liz as she loomed over the both of them. “Now get ready because I’m about to pick you up.”
“Not before I grab a hold of Tom Thumb, here,” said Abby as she quickly reached for Jordan and held him like an infant in her arms. “Momma Abby’s gonna take good care of you.” Liz let out a sigh and lifted her friend up and onto the table. Jordan was greeted by an equally giant Toby and their cans of soda. For him, it was twice as tall as he was. While his friend will have no problems drinking from his can, Jordan was at a disadvantage.
“Tell you what, Liz,” said Jordan. “You can have my drink while I suckle on Abby’s teat for her breast milk.”
“Why thank you, err,” started Liz. “Sorry, I didn’t catch your name.”
“I’m Jordan--” was all that was said before he received a mouthful of nipple from Abby. To his surprise it was pierced, which nearly knocked out some teeth. After a solid minute of sucking, Jordan’s belly was full, which prompted Abby to then hold him over her shoulder to help burp him. Now this was going too far, thought Jordan before he let out a low burp. Abby then repositioned him in her arms, and lifted her shirt to reveal her other breast. “Ready for round two, tiny?”
“No thank you,” said Jordan curtly. “Now put me down.” Abby did as she was told, letting Jordan to stand on his own. Stepping away from the taller woman, he then said, “I’m a foot tall.” In a reversal, Jordan now towered over Abby, whose demeanor changed from the dominator to the dominated. He then walked toward the edge of the table where an empty chair was within reach and carefully lowered himself down. He eventually made his way off the chair and onto the floor, and then said, “I’m five-foot-four.”
Much like the reverse of what occurred earlier, Jordan’s perspective shifted until he was standing over all three shrunken people before him. Looking carefully down at Abby, he saw her shift in place, filled with conflicting emotions as to being in the presence of a large man. Jordan began to think about what to do next.