You look at the front door and the shiny box that you left on the floor. thinking for a moment you figure that you must be about 8 inches tall. Its a good thing you dont own a cat or it would probably maul you to death.
You walk across the carpet floor seeing the tiny fibers that compose it look much larger from your new perspective. Its like walking across a field of tangled hair. The front door looms in front of you, the wood grain seems so much more detailed now. The doorknob is far out of your reach.
Jumping to reach it you stretch your arms up over your head as far as you can. As you land you feel the waistline on your new denim pants slide down. "Oops, these didnt come with a belt..." you think as you reach down to pull them back up. Glancing down to grab the top of your pants you see something unusual.
Your tight new shirt has pulled up a little from your exertion with the door, and your pants have fallen down a bit to exposed your chest, and lower. Where is the familiar trail of dark brown hair from your belly button to your crotch? With a little shiver from the shock of realization you find that you have no belly button at all.
You run your hand over your smooth belly. Its flat and muscular, but completely smooth and flat. No belly button. You stare at your stomach perplexed by this odd change. You didnt feel anything when you shrank, but it was all so sudden you werent really paying attention.
You run your hand down your torso a bit further and feel the lack of hair continues lower and lower. Finally your hand is below the waist of your pants and you feel the smooth skin continues lower... too low!
You jerk your hand back and look at it. Its a normal hand. What you felt then couldnt have been real. Slowly looking down with eyes wide you gently tug your pants down a little further.
Your smooth hairless chest continues down and tapers in to nothing. Between your legs you are devoid of genitals. There is just a slight bulge in your skin between your legs to suggest that you are male, but that is all. You let out a little cry of surprise and fear at seeing this change and quickly your hands move to your crotch and feel the strange lump of flesh. Its soft and warm like your skin should be, there is no sensation of pleasure, no arousal, its just plain skin over a bulge that feels like muscle as you press and explore it with your fingers.
You stop, and pull your pants back up, adjusting your shirt. You focus your thoughts on a new plan so as to not think about the strange changes you have undergone. You need to find out who sent this package to you, and why. That will help you find an answer.