NO! No more meek butterfly of a t-rexess. She had the solution to a long-standing problem and she was going to take it as far as possible! No more ducking into buildings, no more crouching like some sort of beast so not to slam head into the ceiling. No more probing eyes, no more being a large green spectacle! She was going to be one of the regular people! With that, she snatched the bottle into her great hand, with a flick of a thumb claw, the cap flipped through the air, landing softly onto her bed as she tossed her head back, lips pressed onto the bottles neck and took a large shot of the "diet drink", shivering with pleasure as its perfectly chilled intensity and rich citrus flavor exploded at the same time as chillded her tonge and maw, going all the way down her throat with such an intense and pleasuring feeling all the time. She let the bottle drop from her lips, while licking them with her tongue, mmmming as she would stand there in her bedroom, waiting...and waiting...and waiting! She scowled at the bottle in her gripped palm, a snarl building in her throat. She knew this stuff worked, and she had drunk as much as David had, so why wasn't she...
She gasped suddenly as she stood up rigid, as her entire bottle just locked in place, or appropriately "froze" up as she shivered with such shift in bodily temperature, shivering...and shrinking slowly. Her eyes widened as they were locked to look up at her ceiling...and especially up as it began to RISE from her slowly! In fact, as it rose, the room's walls seemed to pull from her, the room was expanding. No, SHE was shrinking! She was actually shrinking. A toothy grin widened as it was like dream come true, her body regaining some limited movement as she could feel her skin tingle still, but also feel as tight fabric loosened its tight grip on her. She felt her breasts slowly lower as the tight fabric of slate blue-grey tank top loosened, and the tight cups of her sports bra empty a little as her hefty breasts remained bountiful yet at the same time "less so". A similiar feeling was felt around at her hips as she actually felt both her track pants and panties beneath slip a little, her bouncing booty losing size yet not mass, still large to her but to her clothes, it was like she'd shed off those last few pounds FINALLY. She even noticed with a giggle, as she wiggled her toes that there was even a bit of room in her sneakers. She could feel the tingling sensation surge...yet it did begin to fade, the towering t-rex scaled down from 8'2'', to 7'2''. By all rights, she was still proportioned as before just "sized down". But that still wasn't enough, even as she turned to face the custom mirror. She noticed with a widening smile that she didn't fill the mirror as much as before...but she was still TOO big. She lift up the bottle, smiling as it now looked more like soda bottle then a simple can in her smaller hand, but it didn't stop her from tossing back another large slug, greedily swallowing it down as she pulled back....and just let out a satisfied siiiiiiigh as the chilling pleasure ran through her body, and the process was renewed and Amazonian Allison was finally making a trek down to just "Above Average Allison"...
The t-rexess crooned with deep pleasure as she could detect further changes beyond that of the world around her, or her clothes. For instance, her pleasured croon was sounding higher in pitch, much more a melodic feminine tone then her deeper normal octaves, which made her smile, licking her lips as she squirmed and giggled as soon as she cocked her hip, her track pants sliding down more, showing a loose panty strap, which she hooked a thumb at and pulled out, showing a distinct loss of "her" within in, her thick tail thumping happily as she yanked up the baggier track pants, looking down with absolute glee at how baggy they looked on her shrunken yet strong thick legs, the pantslegs pooling up on her sneakers, which were clearly a few sizes to big, she'd even felt the socks have a great deal of slack on her feet! Her shirt on the other hand, was becoming far difficult to keep on, her tank top and bra straps slipping a bit but otherwise still keeping onto her shoulders, yet lowering down...and making her shiver as "cooler" air brushed atop her "littler" big breasts, and though the fabric was far more plentiful in both bra cups and tank top, she could feel her pert nipples rub agaisnt the fabric and it felt fantastic! Either way, Allison was licking her lips as she looked around, her room looking far larger then before, but yet, the t-rex was still not satisfied! So, she lifted the bottle, greatly amused that it did feel a bit heavier in her hand...and no wonder! It was looking more like a one liter bottle in her much smaller hand, but the thirst t-rexess was certainly under the impression that three times was indeed the charm...and agaisnt better judgement, the now 6'1'' T-rexess took one final shot...and nearly choked it down as she let out a gasping moan as the process resurged to far greater intensity!
Allison's eyes were shut and her body quaked and bucked with almost sexual pleasure, squirming beneath her growing clothes as she shrank even further then before, this time not watching as the world became much greater, while she became a good deal more 'petite'. Her left tank top strap slid off, exposing her left bra cup, which was clearly and significantly much emptier, her hefty breast, despite being proportionately great, had certainly gone down a number of cup sizes! Her pants finally grave up the ghost, as her hand only had time to snatch her much looser panties as her track pants fell into a pile atop her now massive sneakers, cavernous to her now "little" feet, and draped within musky, saggy baggy socks! But Allison was only partially aware of these certain sensations and events, too lost in the pleasure induced by the Shrinking Citrus formula that when it was finally down, a dreamily grinning and slightly "drunk" with pleasure t-rexess of barely 5'1'' height stood in place, looking much out of place of a world which had just grown up and out around her! Allison's gentle croons were even higher pitched, rich and like that of a small bird then of a terrible thunder lizard, but she beamed as she fluttered her eyes open...before letting them open wide as she gaped at her room which had magnified twenty fold since she began gulping down the "diet drink". Speaking of which, she grunted as she realized she was leaning to the side and looked down on the bottle...and was shocked to find it more like a two-liter bottle of soda instead of the little can which fit so perfectly in hand. She giggled and began to walk over to her bed to fetch the cap...only to let out a cute little squeak as she tripped over both her pants and shoes!
She blinked...before giggling like mad, lifting her bare little feet easily from the confines of the shoes and the saggy fabric of her socks, wiggling her bare little toes as she set them next to her sneakers. They looked like feet belonging to a hatchling standing by her big sisters shoes! She was so...so tiny! She was so thrilled, she almost began to bounce with giggling glee as she felt her panties tumble down her legs...but instead of letting them drop, she smirked at how big her tank top now was. Though her left strap slid off her shoulder, the shirt itself was like a night shirt, covering her lap and going as far as passed mid-thigh, nearly hanging over her knees. She was finally back to a "normal" size. Well, normal is relative, as she'd gone from being the largest saurian on record, to one of the shortest in the span of three shots of "diet soda". Speaking of the soda, she finally twisted on the cap and carried the bottle back to her backpack, tucking it back with its crimson companion. Now, she finally achieved the height she'd always wished within herself...but what now? She looked at herself and though she guess she COULD make a fashion statement, she should probably put on something else...
However, she quickly realized as she stood before her closet, now "doubled" in sized, was filled with clothing which could not possibly work on her reduced frame. She pulled down a pair of jeans but holding them out to her, she'd realized if she pulled them up, they'd cover her right up to her breasts! And her shirts were practically like night-shirts or dresses, even the tightest of belly shirts were much too loose in the wrong places. And despite her extensive shoe collection, even her tightest strapped sandals would be ridiculously outsized on her shrunken soles. However, she was not without her options. She would grin toothily as she snatched her hanging robe and slipping her feet into her slippers, she giggled like a silly little hatchling...and looked like one when dressed up in a clownishly large robe and thumping in too-big slippers, but she needed to put on something better, as she reached in and flung of the tank-top and useless bra aside...and tightening the robe as much as she could and rolled up her sleeves again and again, she stood up on tip toe and turned the door knob and padded out of her room, her tinier but thick tail thumping behind her as she went to borrow a few things from her roomie, and...
The tinier t-rexess stopped dead in her tracks as her head spun to the front door where..!!!
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