Minako raised her hand and reached for the small red bottle. The bottle opened and a stream of liquid poured out onto the ground. Minako bit down on her thumb as she gave the small red bottle an apprehensive look. After a moment Minako brought the bottle to her lips and emptied it in one gulp. Carefully she set the bottle down and waited, Minako was not sure what to expect but she waited.
"I guess they were hazing me." Minako quietly spoke to herself as she looked over her body. She turned to look at her reflection, checking for any changes but she could see none.
"Phew, what a relief!" Minako sighed as she turned her back on her reflection. "Lets see if I can find the exit."
As Minako began to walk away she felt a sudden warmth spreading from her stomach and spread through every inch of her body. The warmth wormed its way into her joints and crept under her fingernails, it was a strange feeling but not unpleasant. Minako placed a hand over her stomach as she felt a sense of vertigo, a moment passed and Minako giggled placing a hand over her mouth.
"Well, that was certainly something." Minako said after she was sure the effects were over, as she removed her hand from her mouth she noticed something was wrong with the sleeve of her button down shirt. The cuffs of her sleeves always rested at her wrists but as she watched them now she saw the cuffs slowly moving up and over her thumb.
"What in the world?" Minako mumbled to herself as she raised her other hand only to confirm the samething was happening there as well. As she looked over her button down shirt Minako realized her sleeves were bunching around her elbows, as a matter of fact her button down shirt seemed to be getting bigger by the second. The neckhole of her button down shirt began to slowly expand slowly revealing more of her shoulders. As Minako looked over her shirt she noticed her feet no longer filled out her sandals as they did a moment ago. Without realizing it, Minako looked at her reflection and was shocked by what she saw. Minako and her reflection was clearly getting smaller, her clothes was steadily becoming baggier and baggier, she could feel the waistband of her knee high skirt loosening its hold on her dwindling waist and feel the fabric of skirt slowly sliding down her knees. As she looked at the mirror on the floor Minako could vaguely see wrinkles from her panties bunching up around her crotch as she continued to shrink in height.
Once more Minako looked up at the mirror to watch her reflection, she could easily feel and see her cheeks burning a bright pink, her eyes were not filled with fear but instead with wonder. Minako raised her hands to her face only to see her hands had been engulfed by the sleeves of her shirt, Minako looked away from her hands and back to her reflection. A smile spread across her face followed by an excited laugh.
"I can't believe it." Minako exclaimed. "I'm shrinking, I'm really shrinking!"