Ty spotted a gothic looking girl in all black from her messy black hair, eyeshadow and lipstick she was wearing a Loveless T-shirt and a plaid skirt and even dark leggings her shoes where a ruined pair of converse and to top it all off a black Collar. She looked in her 20s with D cup breast a thin waist and a nice thick ass. Ty couldn’t help but think maybe she should have something to really be depressed about.
Ty said “Loli” and the goth girl shrunk down to a mere three and a half feet tall her shirt practically swallowing the 11 year old looking girl. She started to freak out “play along” and the gothic loli tried her best to hold her cloths together.
She passed by him her shirt and hair dragging behind, she caught him staring “P-please stop staring at me” she barely whispers out her black mascara running a little from her tears. Seeing her struggle ty said “clothing” and she was now warning a much more kid like version of her previous outfit but with more frills and decorations like hair pins and badges of her favorite bands.
Satisfied Ty said “permanent” knowing now she will never grow up to the beauty she once was now having to struggle though life looking like a child.