Robbie stared across the vast plain of the gym floor, shivering as he felt the cold descend upon his shrunken frame. It was a sight he doubted anyone had ever seen before: a vast world with horizons larger than those anyone had ever seen! From his diminished perspective the polished, wooden floor -riddled with periodic cracks as wide as his forearm was long- ran for miles and miles. It was shaken rhythmically by the stomping of many, titanic feet, booming across the surface as the third period gym class played basket ball on the two courts that made up the room. If he was looking for somewhere safe to run, he couldn't see it.
The doorway to the girl's locker room was still behind him and he could hear the giggling and laughter caused by his ill-fated trip through. Looking up, he saw the door shudder and quake. The shadow of feet on the other side, which he could see under the yawning chasm beneath the door, heralded the arrival of several girls from the room.
He yelped plainively as a wind struck him, caused by the door opening, and tossed him -head over heels- towards the bleachers over a hundred "yards" away!
The impacts on the floor barely felt harmful to him and his mind desperately tried to wrap itself around his new stature and what it meant for the physical laws that effected him. He skittered to a stop against one of the upright supports of the risers and groaned, rubbing the back of his neck, grateful that nothing was broken.
His eyes travelled upwards as the thundering booms of the giant girls' footsteps echoed closer and closer. He watched them only for a moment before he rolled over and scittered under the bleachers like a tiny bug running away from a fly swatter.
The girls looked as if they were over a mile tall! Robbie was barely a half inch in height...
He looked down at himself. His body was still buff, heavily muscled and ripped, but his cock was comically small -even to him! It was the size a baby carrot attached to a pair of tiny, green peas ... even to his tiny perspective.
"OH, WOW..."
The booming voice echoed around tiny Robbie as he nearly jumped out of his skin.
"LOOK, GIRLS...!"
Robbie felt another rush of wind bowl him over and -in his topsy-turvy world- watched as one of a small group of girls, playing hookey from class under the bleachers, picked him up between her fingers.
"SEE?" she said, in her godlike voice, "I TOLD YOU I'D HEARD ABOUT WEIRD THINGS GOING ON IN SHCOOL, TODAY... THIS BUG LOOKS LIKE A PERSON!"
The girls crowded around and stared...
"HEY," one said, "DOESN'T THAT LOOK LIKE ROBBIE?"
Robbie desperately waved his tiny arms and tried to get them to hear him, but to no avail. He could feel it happening already...
"HEY," he heard, "IT'S GETTING SMALLER...!"