As John content to simply wait around for his wife to come back, one store ended up catching his eye if only for how odd it was. The store was barely even able to reach up to his knees, and the door was even smaller! Above it was a sign that might as well be made of fridge magnets said, "The Mice Right." A play of the Price is right, maybe? Kneeling down to try and get a better look in the tiny windows to see just what they happen to sell inside only for a small mouse woman come out to look up at him.
"Hello!" she called up to John.
In shock to see someone from the shop to greet John gave her a small wave back, "Uh, hi?"
"Would you like to come inside and see our wares?" She asked him.
Now John was baffled, how in the world would that even be possible? While it might have been smarter to say no, John was all too curious. "Well, sure, I guess..."
Reaching up, the little mouse held up her small hand as if asking for a handshake. Even more confused, John placed his index finger their hand and-
Suddenly, he was standing face to face with the little mouse woman! Eye to eye; maybe even looking up slightly up at her. And his arm was now covered in tan fur. Wait a minute... tan fur? Turning around frantically, John saw a massive pile of clothes that was where he was just a moment ago! His clothes in fact! Which meant...
Looking down, John was now a small mouse woman now. As if out of reflex, John quickly tried to cover her new perky breasts and moist snatch, "Wh-what the?!"
Looking back over to the mouse woman that had just changed her, she gently placed a hand on John's shoulder and began to pull her inside, "Let's get you inside and find you some cute new clothes, sweetie~ I think I saw some cute booty shorts that would great on you!"
John couldn't say no at this point: she was now a mouse girl, naked in the mall with his wife nowhere in sight. This... this was going to be hard to explain.