As the tingling continued from the top of your head to the tips of your toes you felt an odd sort of pulling sensation all over your skin. It was a weird pressure that made you feel compressed or squashed. Everything felt tight on your body, like someone was grabbing at you and squeezing you smaller. Your clothes were beginning to feel loose and a lightheaded feeling fogged your mind, it was as if you had entered a dream.
Had you been more aware, you might have noticed that your height was rapidly diminishing by the second. Instead all you seemed to comprehend was that the world around you was somehow getting much bigger. The gentle push down from above you made you giggle slightly, it was like someone was trying to fit you into a bread box.
Your height wasn't the only thing being affected, however. All the muscles on your body, muscles that had been honed and shaped for twenty years were slowly shrinking away to give you an almost girlish persona. Your hands, your feet, your arms, and your legs; everything about you was becoming smaller and less masculine.
Everything becoming smaller included your member which was now feeling somewhat exposed due to your loosening clothing. It too was shrinking away, almost like it was being absorbed into your groin. You reached down and felt it as it vanished within your fingertips.
Perhaps it was your disappearing manhood that finally snapped you back to reality. You brain finally came back from it's lunch break.
"This is not normal!" you said, your voice somewhat higher pinched than normal.
Frantically, you scurried around as your pants fell clear off your hips. By now you had lost a good foot and a half of height, almost all the muscle on you had gone as well. Worse, your hair was coming down in front of your eyes. Had the potion somehow caused it to grow? You had to find whatever it was your drank so you could undo this mess. Unfortunately you had forgotten where you put the vial down when you had finished drinking.
Taking a step forward proved pointless as you tripped over your jeans and landed flat on your face. For some reason the impact felt so much greater than you expected, you felt tears form in the pits of your eyes.
Your girlish form continued to shrivel away under the pile of your old clothes. A girl, that was what you were becoming. A little girl, face down on the floor crying. You looked at yourself in the mirror with reddened eyes. A mop of thick brown hair covered your face, but you were undeniably a girl now.
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