Acting quickly before anyone noticed what had happened, James dropped his diminutive aunt into his shirt pocket. "Sit tight, Cathy."
James whispered gently. "We're going to my house." As he left the street, James wished that nobody would remember him or Cathy's
sudden naked shrinking. One or two bystanders turned their shocked expressions away and went back to their business.
James climbed into his modest car, parked not far from where he had met the old lady, and grinned as he remembered his aunt. He
opened his pocket to check on her as he clicked his seatbelt into place and saw the spec of a woman huddled against the seam of the
pocket, shivering in fear.
"Don't worry. I won't let you get hurt. You can't anyway." James reassured, and casually drove away.
* * *
A short time later James was sitting at the kitchen table in his one bedroom apartment, eager to play with his new toy. He gently reached
into his pocket and fished her out between his fingertips. He could see her trying to flail as she screamed in terror. Yet she was so teensy
tiny that he could barely hear her cries.
He set her down on the table before him and watched as his ant sized ant struggled to her feet and looked around for an escape. Finding
none, she stood trying to cover her naked body and staring up at her giant nephew in horror.
"I wish you'd relax." James grinned, and laughed as Cathy took a deep breath and exhaled, her body taking a more casual stance, as if
being a naked human bug was no big deal.
Now, they stared at each other, Cathy seemingly waiting, although for her cool she was still clearly freaked out by her situation. Or maybe
embarrassed by her nudity. It was hard to see her face.
"Let's see. Well, you're much too small, for one thing. I can't even hear you. So, I wish you'd grow big enough for me to hear."
Obeying, Cathy's body trembled as she began to stretch bigger again, slowly putting on size until she was just a little shorter than Jame's
thumb. When she jolted from the sudden stop of her size change she looked up at James, her displeasure obvious, and placed a mocking
hand on her thigh. "Are you having *fun* with me, James?" Cathy said in an acidic tone, her voice high but audible.
"Yes, actually." James smiled, watching as Cathy shot him a tiny death glare. "You've been imposing my whole life, and now you're so
helpless. Makes me wonder why I was ever scared of you."
"Fuck you!" Cathy screamed back, launching into a tirade of verbal assault.
James simply sat back and shook his head. "So dumb, though. You don't yell at the guy who can change you into whatever he wants.
Like, for instance, I wish you were a slug."
Cathy stopped her rant, choking suddenly, and her eyes widened as she began to drool. From her mouth, a weird hollow tongue emerged.
She went cold, her skin clammy, and began getting slimy as her limbs began to shrink. The woman tried to scream as her torso began to
lengthen and her eyes began to raise on stalks. She tried to hold herself up as her legs lost their bones and flopped onto her belly. Her
arms shrank to small points, followed soon by her legs, and then vanished entirely as she grew longer and lost her human breasts. Her
skin paled to a glossy gray and a black stripe appeared down her back. She seemed to pool around herself as she gained a gastropod
"skirt" around her, and finally shuddered as she became a complete invertebrate. So paused for a moment, her eye stalks twitching as
they spun to regard her new body, and awkwardly she began to inch forward, leaving a slime trail behind her.
"I bet you'll think twice about cursing me out again!" James offered, and grinned as the slug turned to regard him with expressionless but
clearly horrified eyes.
Cathy dipped her eyestalks repeatedly and tried to speak, only gurgling out more slime.
"What's that?" James stared, then he realized what she was doing. "Ah! You're nodding, aren't you?"
The gastropod Cathy waved her eyes faster and curled her tail excitedly, unable to do much more.
"And have you learned your lesson?" He asked, much like an admonishing adult would.
Cathy wagged in response, staring pathetically back.
"All right..." James began. "I wish that..."