Jennifer stood in terror as she noticed first her height begin to dwindle, it was just a few centimeters at first, before cascading down to full blown inches. Jennifer was one of the more developed girls in her school, she had just turned eighteen a month before, standing at 5'10, with decent breasts and hips, she had her pick of the heart-throbs on the football team, or at least, she did. She shook her head in disbelief as she scrunched her face, only for it to appear younger as she looked again, her face became more rounded, her eyes and lips more lively, the faint speckling of freckles appeared just above her nose and cheeks, ones she had lost just a year before. She looked down as she took a step back, her center of balance nearly failing her. Her once full breasts, the ones that made her stand out from all her friends, now back to where they started. "Wait, that isn't right!" Jennifer cried out, she recounted growing out of her A-Cup bra in her freshman year, as her breasts receded into her chest they were clearly flat as a board, the only cleavage she could manage would be if she pushed her nipples together, if she could even manage that. The call once again ringed in her ear, she couldn't forget it. "The runt of nineth grade." Jennifer grimaced, she had no idea who was the smallest senior, let alone freshman, how small was she going to get?
The answer came swiftly as she saw the rest of her body begin to deflate and suck in, she grabbed her butt with a yelp, it felt like an invisible hand or band was wrapping around her, squeezing her moldable body into an ever increasingly smaller form. She spun around, falling to her knees, her weight changing so fast she had lost her balance. As Jennifer began to stand up, barely a strap of her bra remained on her body, her skirt and panties sliding right off as she stood up, not that Jennifer noticed at first. She struggled to look at herself, not out of fear, but because she barely cleared the bathroom sink! Maybe only a good foot or so, Jennifer looked around thinking, if she was a foot taller, that would make her...4'11?!? No, 4'10!?!
Jennifer slumped back to the wall, she was a freshman again, no doubt about it, she was so close to being done with high school, summer was only a few weeks away! Now she had to endure another four more years. Jennifer's mental spiral was only broken by a knock on the door. Her mom called out. "Jenni are you almost ready? The bus is almost here!" Jennifer reluctantly stood back up, "Yea mom, just...just give me a bit." She bent down to gather her clothes but noticed they had disappeared? "Huh, that's strange..." She said to herself, as she slowly opened the bathroom door, then poking her head out into the hallway, she was naked after all, couldn't let mom know she was suddenly younger, let alone no where close ready for school.
The coast was clear, and Jennifer dashed across the hallway back into her room. Before she could clear the hallway with a single bound, now it felt like two, maybe three strides? Jennifer thought to herself, before dismissing it as just her overthinking it. She had yet another shock as she looked around her room, gone was her university banner and applications, even her computer she had gotten for her sweet sixteen, even the bedrooms colors had shifted from the pale white to the sky blue walls, with a florally pink bed and furniture. "Yup" Jennifer said, "This is my bedroom, four years ago..." She began to rummage through her dresser, the curse clearly spent a great attention to detail, her top drawer was always used for storing old photos and memorabilia, she noticed a picture out of frame of when she was in a middle school play, just after her first football match, even a ring she bought at a flea market once that she had lost swimming. Getting back to the present, well, as much as the present as this was, Jennifer hastily put on some underwear, before turning to grab a bra before finding nothing but training bras. "Am I that small?" Jennifer said in disbelief, she looked down again, with nothing blocking her line of vision to the floor to her feet. She heard a knock on the door. Her mother again "Jennifer you missed the bus, whats wrong? I'm coming in."
Jennifer didn't even have time to respond, let alone protest as the door swung open as her mom entered. Jennifer was taken aback, even her mom looked younger, the crows feet that had started to appear and the relatively new flabby parts of her body had completely disappeared. "Jennifer" She scowled. "What are you doing, you should be ready for school. Why aren't..." She paused, taking the scene in of her daughter pensively holding her training bra. Jennifer watched as her mom suddenly changed demeanors as she took a knee, matching her height. Oh my god, I am that short. Jennifer thought to herself. "It's ok if you aren't filled out as the other kids, some of us are late bloomers." Jennifer was visibly confused at first, before it dawning on her. Even her mom was taking pity on her sorry state! "N-no mom its fine, really." Jennifer deflected. "I just, got caught up with what I was going to wear that's all." Her mom gave her a big hug, though the only thing Jennifer could think about was she was so flat her mom didn't even care to curb her hug to the side as she used to do when she was more filled out. Maybe I am bothered by it after all.
"Ok missy, you better get ready quick, I'll drive you if you hurry." Her mom said as she stood up, and then thankfully left the room. Jennifer then returned to getting dressed, reluctantly putting on the training bra, she then picked out a simple t-shirt of some boy band she had forgotten about and a pair of 'oh-so' rebellious cut jeans. She grabbed her backpack and headed down stairs to go to school.