"is she going to drop us off at school or not...?" Mikaela, Lisa's nosey little sister hollered as she burst through the open door.
Lisa had come to ask if Rachel would drop them off in her sporty new car. Lisa had told her to wait outside, but they were taking
too long and if they didn't leave soon she would be late.
She step inside the living room and got a strange feeling. Something was wrong. She called out to her sister as she looked around
and walked slowly to the kitchen. The air tasted funny to her, it was just a bit cloudy.
The green smoke had
dissipated a little thought the open door but it was still present enough to effect Mikaela. Mikaela's clothes began to fit oddly on her
and the strange feeling she had before seemed to get worse as she got closer to the kitchen. She rounded in to the kitchen and weird
look crossed her face when she noticed the two piles of clothes. The pile closest to her looked familiar. It looked very much like
the outfit her sister was wearing. She assumed the other pile was Rachel's. She adjusted her bra strap
and teeshirt which had become increasingly
looser. She even noticed that her socks and shoes also felt loose, even her jeans and underwear didn't seem to fit quite right anymore.
she dropped her backpack as she knelt between the two piles. Pulling up her underwear before she did so. she began to shifting through
the pile wondering why Lisa would undress here in the kitchen. She saw Lisa's tennis shoes slightly buried beneath her shirt and mini skirt. She also found Lisa's bra and underwear when she shifted through the pile. She also found the same when she examined the
second pile. But other than the clean panty liner she found in her panties she didn't find anything else. No sign of what had happened
to Lisa or Rachel. Mikaela felt her chest shift and looked down and discovered that in that short amount of time her already small
breast had receded back into her body her small training bra was now lying loosely around her chest. She quickly jumped to her feet,but
she moved too quickly and because of the gas became disoriented. Somehow, that accelerated the effect of the gas. She felt her head
swoon and her eyes crossed. She felt herself slipping into darkness as her oversized clothes quickly engulfed her. Later that evening Rachel's mother returned home to find the front door slightly ajar and three piles of clothes littering the kitchen floor. However the gas had completely dissipated.