"Miss Smith, if you don't stop delaying you'll be late and you don't want that agian now do you."
"No Mrs. Caldwell." Jen lied, she wanted to be gone.
Mrs. Caldwell turned away as the next change began, things started looking much bigger to Jen, she reached up to feel her head and screamed, no one noticed it since her voice was now a whisper, her head was shrinking, smaller and smaller until it stopped at the size of a tennis ball. She couldn't see over her massive tits, which she could barely see over before. Now she just stood there.
"Damn it, I knew it was going to get worse!"