"Dude, there's four keys here!"
"Yeah, I know"
"Which one do I use?"
"I don't know! Pick one!"
Scott know he only had one opportunity to get this right. He became so overwhelmed over
which key to choose, he couldn't choose any.
"Quickly!" Tim shouted, "You're getting too small."
It was true. Tim had had to move out of the brute's way as the space beneath him
vanished.
Scott picked a key, but struggled to pull the tape loose. Tim tried to help but couldn't quite
reach. Scott finally pulled it free but fell backwards with the force. As he landed he had
become about the same size as Tim. Six inches tall. If they'd both been normal sized, Scott
would still have had an impressive cock. Broad and large like the rest of him.
"You're done shrinking," Tim observed, "If I boost you up, you can get to the keyholes at
the top"
But, of course, Scott had had a double doze. He wasn't done shrinking. As he stood up, the
key began to get heavy in his arms.
"Tim!" he wailed as he plummeted downwards.
He was a head shorter than Tim. Then he barely came up to Tim's chest. He dropped the
key as it became too big for him. He was half Tim's size. Tim could do nothing but watch.
Scott ran over to Tim for help, but found the distance stretching out between them. He
hugged against Tim's knees but soon found he could only reach his ankles.
When it stopped, Scott was six inches tall to Tim, the same size Tim would be to any
normal sized person.
"What do we do?" came the mousey squeal below.