The redhead – Cassandra - stood shaking in fear in the middle of the loose circle of people still staring down at her in shock.
“A-Are you okay?” A middle aged businesswoman offered, breaking the silence.
Cassandra gulped, and held her hands over her private parts and huge boobs, trying to hide her tiny shame. “Help me.” She whimpered, barely comprehending what had happened. She had shrunk so small she had been standing on a single electron for a moment or two. Now she was two feet tall, a full grown woman, and naked in a clothing store. What had she come in here for, anyway?
The businesswoman stepped forward and frowned, pulling a black handkerchief out of her leather purse and gently kneeling down to offer it to Cassandra. “Stop staring at her!” She admonished the other bystanders. “Can’t you see she’s horrified?”
Cassandra took the soft cotton cloth and wrapped it around her body like a towel. It covered most of her up, to her relief.
The businesswoman stood up and parted a path for Cassandra to walk through the crowd, urging the tiny woman away with a gentle pat on the bottom. “Come along, little one, I’ll help you.”
Cassandra blinked, then carefully stepped away from the store, following in front of the kind woman and staring nervously at the giants around her as they watched her depart. With one last glance behind her, seeing the bewildered looks, Cassandra and her new friend left the clothing store and ducked around an out of the way corner of the mall.
The woman kneeled down again in front of Cassandra, reaching out with a big finger and drying her tears. “There, there, my little girl. Everything’s okay now.”
Cassandra felt oddly secure with the older blonde in her current state. The mothering and protection was certainly helping.
“May I pick you up?” The blonde asked, gently reaching her arms out. “I’ll be able to hide you in my coat until we can figure out what to do with you.”
Cassandra nodded sheepishly and stepped forward, allowing two giant hands to reach down and clasp around her waist, where she was quickly lifted off the ground and tucked into the woman’s soft black coat, cuddled against a soft shirt on top of a pair of soft breasts.
“There we are, little girl.” The businesswoman consoled, and began to make her way towards the bathroom with the doll-sized woman tucked into her jacket out of view.