Krissi's mouth fell open and she gasped in shock. Beside her on the couch, Dustin seemed to be sinking into his clothing. He took another puff of weed in and held in, coughing slightly, before exhaling. The teen girl blinked and rubbed her eyes, trying not to believe what she was seeing. When she opened them again, it was worse! Dustin was... he was... shrinking! He was shrinking in size! Krissi watched silently in shock and fascination. His leather jacket was growing loose on his diminishing shoulders. His grey shirt was sagging down. His smaller feet were pulling into his pant legs. The loud clop of his shoes falling off his feet startled him.
Krissi gasped again, pulling away as if it might be contagious.
"W-Wha..." Dustin gaped, utterly confused. "What the fuck?"
His voice was starting to raise. He was down from five foot plus to about four and a half. Krissi pulled into herself next to him and sat on the arm of the couch, horrified and simultaneously in awe.
"W-What's happening to me!" Dustin cried in a panic, seeing his rapidly dwindling form and his loosening clothes. He was down to four feet and still slipping. With a cry of horrified disbelief, Dustin rose from the couch and his jeans promptly fell off of him and onto the floor. His shirt sagged down over his thighs and his huge boxers slipped down his knees to join his pants.
"Krissi!" Dustin squeaked, growing ever smaller, his hands vanishing into his coat. "Help me!"
The girl backed away from Dustin, getting off the couch and stepping backwards.
"KRISSI!" The teen screamed in terror. He tried to chase after her, but tripped on his clothing. He fell face first onto the carpet floor and began to cry as the world grew around him and he shrank down into his shirt and jacket.
Krissi stood back and watched with stomach wrenching fear and complete and utter astonishment. She didn't know what to do, let alone if there was anything TO do! Her boyfriend had just... started shrinking. She had never heard of this before! She blinked several times, and watched as a tiny lump began to struggle under his coat.
In trembling fear, she carefully walked over, hearing squeaks and high pitched cries. She touched the jacket, grabbed it, and picked it up slowly. She gasped as she saw a tiny nude Dustin staring back at her in tears.
"K-Krissi!" Dustin squeaked. "Help me! I'm... I'm tiny!"
The busty blonde stared down at him in shock, then stood up slowly. She crossed her arms, a smug grin played at her face, and she laughed.
Dustin's little face fell in horror.
"Not such a big man now, are you?" Krissi laughed.