Dahlia had a grand plan for the evening: a little shrink-and-chill session alone in her bedroom, the ultimate way to unwind. Whispering the magic words, she initiated the shrinking spell, moaning in pleasure as every inch was euphorically stolen from her body. Soon enough, she found herself a tiny version of her former self, surrounded by a heap of clothes that were once the right size.
Then, the unmistakable CLICK of the front door being unlocked snapped her back to reality. "Oh, fudge, she's back early!" Dahlia squeaked in dismay. Her roommate was supposed to be out for the evening β her entire shrinking spell was timed exactly around that plan.
As the vibrations of her roommate's footsteps approached like seismic tremors, Dahlia scrambled to escape from her clothes, desperately seeking a hideout. "Dahlia! Guess what? I snagged some expensive cheeses on clearance. Charcuterie board in the making β get your booty in here!" her roommate's voice echoed through the door.
Dahlia's eyes widened at the thought of fancy cheeses, tiny crackers, various tiny meats. "Maybe letting her see me like this isn't the worst idea," Dahlia pondered, "I love a charcuterie board."
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