Small Ego

[JPSinclair]

I like to thank Greenhereact for giving me this idea!
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“Attention fives! A ten is here”. Christiana shouted as she entered the front door. Robin and Cynthia let out a groan hearing her announcement. Danielle smiled and shook her head.

“We’re in the bathroom Christina!” Danielle yelled, laughing at the end.

Robin looked back and gave a death glare, “I can’t believe you invited her.” She said, closing up the lipstick she had just placed on.

“Shes so self absorbed!” Cynthia folded her arms. “She steals all the men we flirt with every time we go out.”
“Yeah but come on.” Danielle said fixing her hair. “We’re all friends. It would be rude to not invite her.”

Robin and Cynthia looked back at each other, rolling their eyes.

Christina, walked into the bathroom beaming, and did a little twirl. “Look how amazing I look in these jeans!” She said, giving a small butt wiggle as she finished her rotation. “No one is going to resist me tonight!”

Robin sighed as she picked up her bag, “Just promise to save some men for us.”
“I mean if they want me, who am I to say no?” Christina continued to shake her butt at her friends, then laughed and followed her friends out.

The group of four arrived at the club, ordered their drinks and began to have fun. But predictably, Christina decided to have all the attention. She was dancing up to men rubbing her hands along her thighs and circulating them around her butt, winking at the men she was dancing with. Cynthia seemed to have been clicking with a man tonight, they danced for a good 45 mins, talking to each other and enjoying each other’s company. But soon enough Christina came over and suddenly the man wasn’t interested in Cynthia anymore.

Cynthia stormed off the dance floor to Danelle, who sat at a tall table watching the girls drinks and purses.
“She did it again!” Cynthia groaned. “I’m so tired of this!”
Robin followed up as well, leaning on the table. “I cannot believe Christina!” She gestured to the friend on the floor, now dancing with two men. “She went up to the guy I was dancing with and said ‘why would you want a girl with a flat ass like that!”
“She’s a menace, Danielle!” Cynthia added, “I’m so tired of this!”
“She needs to deflate that ego.”
Danielle took a sip of her drink and nodded. This was bad. Her friends all upset and mad at each other. Maybe it was time a lesson was taught. “I might have something?” The two other girls perked up and looked at each other, Robin’s eyebrow raised up, Cynthia cocked her head. Danielle reached into her purse and produced a small bottle with a dropped. “This should definitely bring her down to size.” She laughed putting a drop into her drink.

“Are…are you going to drug her?” Cynthia hissed.
“What?!?” Danielle cried, “Absolutely not! We girls need to look out for ourselves. I’d never do that.” She put the bottle away. “It’s a thing I have from my work. I’ve been meaning to test it outside of the lab.”

Cynthia and Robin looked at each other. “Are you sure it’s safe?” Cynthia said.
“Oh absolutely!” Danielle said, “It'll be fun. Oh here she comes.”

Christina laughed as she walked up to the table. “Wow this is an amazing night.” She said, taking a sip of her drink. All eyes laid on her. “I’m so sorry I have to be friends with a bunch of duds.”
“Do you need to be so rude all the time?” Cynthia yelled
“I’m not rude I’m confident” she took another sip.
“You make fun of us.” Robin looked Christina eye to eye, “You steal our boyfriends. And bad mouth us to everyone when we go out.”
“That’s a you problem.”
“No it’s a YOU problem!” Robin continued to scold the girl next to her. “You’re a complete bitch!”

Christina stood there mouth agape. “Wow. “ she said, putting her empty drink down. “What I’m hearing is you are all jealous of me. I'm hotter than you all and you're just jealous of me! Especially with how hot I look tonight. You all wish you had an ass like this!” She smacked her butt again, but her hand lingered there for a moment. The jeans were tight and fitting. But now, there was some loose fabric. The look on Christina’s face showed something was off. Her hand grabbed the excess fabric. “Well I must have danced so much I lost weight.” She laughed, flipping her pony tail back. It was then her bracelet on the arm came flying off. Christina looked back and saw where the bracelet landed across the club.
Robin or Cynthia did not even notice the bracelet. Christina was an inch taller than Robin, but now she could see the top of her head. The two girls looked to Danielle, who simply smirked to herself as she sipped her drink.

Cynthia began to laugh, holding her hand to her mouth. “Oh my god?!”
Christina looked back to the table and looked around at her friends. It was clear she knew what was happening but did not want to acknowledge it. “Yeah, you finally realized I’m the hottest of all of us!” The strap of her tank top fell. She quickly lifted it back to her shoulder only for it to slide back down.”
“Stop lying to yourself.” Robin laughed, “You’re shrinking!”

Christina folded her arms, as her jeans began sliding down her hips. “So? I might still be slightly smaller but at least I can show off my cute butt” as she said that her pants slipped off her hips, and her top slipped off. A bright red flush rose from her cheeks as she scooped up the jeans and covered herself. At the moment she had shrunk smaller than the table itself.

“Aww.” Robin knelt down to become closer to the slowly dwindling girl. “But you were so proud of how you looked! What changed?”

“Maybe it’s those jeans you borrowed from your mom?” Cynthia said, also kneeling down, giggling as she finished.

Robin joined in the laughter, “I will say though…” She said with a sneaky smile on her face. “Her butt does look cute.” She gave her now exposed butt a little poke.

Christina spun around hiding her butt from the view of her friends. She hiked up the jeans more. “Ok fine.” She said stomping her feet, mostly to get het now large shoes off. She hiked up the legs of her jeans. “Fine I was a jerk. I’m a self centered bitch. Now please unshrink me!” She cried, as her hair tie fell off, letting her blonde locks cascade over her smaller frame.

“Why would we do that?” Robin folded her arms, letting a giggle out.
“Right,” Cynthia added, poking the tiny girl next to her. “After all you said to yourself you’re still hotter than all of us at this height. Why should it matter?”
“Because I don’t want to be this small forever.” Christina called, staring at the two giant figures towering over her. “Please make me big again?”

“Do you hear how high her voice is?” Robin burst out laughing. “Please make me big again!” She imitated Christina putting on an exaggerated falsetto.
“I don’t want to be small forever!” Cynthia did the same.

The two girls laughed loudly at this, causing a few people around them to stare. Christina, now only standing roughly a foot and a half tall, looked around panicked. People began to whisper, point and laugh and stare at the scene before them. Christina’s face became red once again as the chorus of laughs echoed around her.

“Isn’t this what you wanted, Tiny Tina?” Robin laughed.
“Oh my god Tiny Tina! That’s so good!” Cynthia agreed. “You have the entire attention of everyone in the club, Tiny Tina!

Christina didn’t respond, she only turned around and began to run away. Her jeans still wrapped around her. She didn’t get too far before she tripped over the long legs and fell over, exposing her small naked butt again. This only caused the crowd around her to laugh more. She proceeded to bury herself deep in the jeans and continue to run away.

Cythia and Robin stood back up, howling with laughter. Danielle sat on her stool casually sipping her drink, a smirk on her face. “Had fun?” She said
“Thank you for that!” Cynthia said, whipping a tear away from her eye.
“Guess I should ask,” Robin began, stirring her drink."She's not stuck like that.”
“Oh no!” Danielle said, placing her drink down. “She’ll get down to 6 inch’s stay like that for 30 mins and grow back.”
“Well I think a lesson was successfully taught here.” Robin lifted up her glass and clinked it together with Cynthia. Laughing as they took a sip of their drink.
“Can you imagine,” Robin scoffed, “Shrinking!”
“I know right how embarrassing.” Cynthia went to lean forward onto the table. She started to laugh, but it soon faded. Why did this table feel…much higher than before. She took a step back, and nearly tripped on my shoes. She looked down at her clothes and how they were starting to appear bigger. Cynthia looked toward Robin, who was significantly smaller herself. A look of panic washed over both of their faces as they looked at Danelle.
Danielle, still sat in her chair, a smirk on her lips. “Oh?” She said, “You guys looked like you were enjoying Christina shrinking.” She placed her drink on the table, and tapped the two empty glasses. “Thought you wouldn’t mind joining her.”
“What?!”Robin cried, “This isn’t fair!”
“You can’t shrink us too?” Cynthia said, holding up her top.
“Oh I can.” She hopped off her chair, and gave the two dwindling girls a poke in the butt. “No excuse me.”
The both whined, as they continued to shrink down, watching Danielle go over to the boys they had been dancing with earlier.

[Supernaut]

Excellent! I'd love more of this!

[JPSinclair]

Excellent! I'd love more of this!

Thank you so much!! I got more stories coming!!