some kind of article of clothing.
I felt my skin feeling tight, as I felt myself slowly shrinking. The clothes around my body seemed to tighten too, to the point where it was no longer possible to take them off. Yet, my clothes weren’t tearing. I felt many pinching feelings in my skin, as I’d the threads of my clothes were weaving itself into my body.
I tried to protest, scream, or make any noise in general. Unfortunately, my mouth could no longer open, as if it were sown shut. I couldn’t mumble or even grunt either, due to my vocal cords no longer working.
“We are just getting started…” Rachel laughed.
Your body was numbing, but you could still sense it change shape. You were unable to move, or look at your body. You were unsure what was happening to you. Rachel, sensing this, snapped her fingers, and revealed a mirror in front of you.
“Now you can watch yourself transform. It wouldn’t be fun if you didn’t know what you were turning into…”