Sharon threw on the T-shirt that said "Hot stuff" and fluffed her hair a little.
"Jimmy?"
"Yeah?" a voice came from the other room.
"Did I leave a bra here?" She looked down at the shirt, her nipples poking out of the 'O' in 'hot' and between the two 'f''s in 'stuff.'
"Not unless it's there, too, with the shirt and pants."
"Damn." She muttered quietly, tugging a pink thong on.
"Find one?"
She pulled the thong tightly into her butt crack and eyed her nipples again.
"No there isn't."
"Sorry, babe."
"Nah, it's okay." she pulled the jeans on, and once more looked at her erect nipples. Something seemed odd. "Just hope it isn't too cold later."
"Huh?" he poked his head in.
She pulled the bottom of the shirt tightly displaying even more explicitly her nips.
"Hot stuff," she said, with a strange smirk. "If it's cold, I'll poke your eye out."
Jim blushed and smirked, walking towards her. "Will you, please?" he smiled.
She hugged him. "We'll see."
They let go of each other and he looked her over.
"You need a belt?" he asked seeing how low the pants were slung on her hips, a bit of pink thong showing up front.
She looked at him, confused. "I shouldn't, I just bought these jeans..." she put her hands on her hips and dropped her gaze.
She swallowed. "Yeah. Got one?"
"Sure." Jim nervously walked out.
Jim dug through his closet for an extra belt.
When he came back, Sharon snatched the belt from him, face red.
"What?" he asked. She wasn't angry before.
"I'm a fucking shrimp now, that's what."
"You..." he stuttered, "You grew back."
"Not all the way. My hips are at least four inches smaller around. I feel smaller. Look at me!" she tugged on the waistband, threading the belt through the loops with her other hand.
"You were TINY before, Sharon, you want to be that small or THIS small."
She bit her lip and turned her back to him. She finished putting the belt on, and spun around.
She let a deep breath out, and looked him in the eye.
"Baby," she started. "I didn't need to be shrunken today. That was really, really weird. I'm glad you put the effort into getting me a little bigger, heck, most of the way back to normal. But that's all I want to be, normal. Me again, my size again."
He sat down on the bed and she came to sit on his lap.
"See, that's how I was used to the world, all right?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah what?"
"We can try to get you completely back to normal."
She smiled at him and touched his chin. They kissed.
She stood up again, smiling.
"Cause if I'm smaller than before, then I'm gonna need all new clothes. So this is to save money, too."
Jim nodded, looking at his girlfriend, who he now noticed was indeed undersized. He glanced at her nipples, and blushed again.
"Guess the sooner the better," he said, and they went downstairs.
Sun Dec 17 19:40:58 2006