"Don't worry Sammy... I have the perfect change." smiled Anita as she grabbed the dictaphone.
"Hey!" exclaimed Mark "What are you going to do?"
"Yes, be cautious, we said!" Sammy insisted.
Anita laughed, amused by how afraid they looked.
"Alright, don't worry : once I do this, let's vote. And if you both want it, I'll change things back to normal and cancel my change, okay?"
"Why not... " Sammy answered, curious about what Anita wanted to change.
"Good then... sorry Mark." she started, worrying him even more "But... " she then pressed the record button :
"Only the three of us remember how things used to be originally, but women are the strong, dominant gender, and men the weak, dominated one."
"No, wait!" Mark exclaimed, but already the change was on. He watched in awe as both Anita and Sammy started growing, looking down at their bodies with satisfied gazes. While not only they were growing... but he was shrinking! And he could feel himself going thinner, as he was turning weaker! He had never been buffed to begin with, but he felt like he was turning into a complete shrimp, as his body shrank more and more, while the girls grew. For a moment, he was eye to eye with Sammy, then with Anita, before they laughed as they outgrew him.
"No, stop, I don't wanna be short!" Mark exclaimed.
"But I wanna be tall!"laughed Anita.
The change slowed down, and Mark found himself standing at a ridiculous 5'2. Not even speaking about how skinny he looked! While Anita stood at 5'10, and Sammy at a nice 6'2. And they both looked... stronger. Not ridiculously, but they definitely had bodies looking like they hit the gym often.
"That's not funny!" Mark said "Change me back! You said you would!"
"I said we'd have a vote." Anita agreed "So we need Sammy's opinion. Sammy?"
The girl was still admiring her new body and perspective. When she looked at Anita, and then, back at the poor Mark.
"Sorry, you were saying?"
"Mark wanted to know if you were voting for me to cancel the change. We're three, I want to keep it, he doesn't want to... so it's up to you." Anita explained with a smirk.
"I can't be short and small! I don't want to be weak!" Mark pointed.
"But you didn't really complain when Sammy and I were shorter and weaker than you, didn't you?" Anita grinned.
"But that... that was the normal situation, you know it!"
"And now THIS is normal, you know?" Anita defended.
"No! I mean, yes, but you know it's not!"
"We live our whole lives in a world dominated by your gender and you're already fed up after ten seconds in our shoes, Mark?"
"Anita's... right." Sammy suddenly said "You can't just order us to be weak and short when we've already been all our lives!"
"Anita is playing on your feminist string!" Mark exclaimed "Can't you see it?"
Anita said nothing. But Sammy raised a hand.
"You know, for now, I vote for Anita's idea. Obviously, you can't stand the role being reversed, so maybe you'll learn a thing or two from your new... perspective!"
And just like this, Anita putted the dictaphone in her pocket, and the change was settled. It wouldn't be canceled tonight. Mark looked in awe at the two girls towering above him now.
"I don't know about you, but I definitely want to check the rest of the party and how things are around now!" Anita exclaimed.
"Damn right! Have fun, Mark, and let's meet again a bit later tonight!" Sammy nodded.
"I can't believe it..." sadly sighed Mark, looking down at his tiny, weak body...
Tue Dec 18 00:00:00 2018