After about 5 minutes of waiting outside the changing room, I decided to check on Sam. "Hey Sam, how are you doing in there?" I knocked on the door. There wasn't a clear response but before I was about to knock again, the door unlocked. As I peered inside, I saw Sam wearing the overalls I picked out. Everything seemed to fit well except for the fact that Sam was now around 4'2" tall. She stood there staring at herself in the mirror, her face was expressionless. I didn't know what to say, so to break the silence I said "it looks like these fit you nicely." Sam didn't budge.
Seeing that maybe I could take advantage of the situation, I stepped closer to Sam and locked the door behind me. I walking up behind Sam, looking at her in the mirror, and placed my hands on her shoulders to comfort her. "What do you think?" I asked. Again Sam didn't say anything. As I continue to look at her, I do wish that maybe not everything would shrink down like it had. If only her boobs had stayed the same size as before she became tiny.