Incredible Shrinking Haley

Make Over

I woke up using Erin's boobs as pillows again. Her arms were crossed over me, securing me to her body so that I wouldn't fall off her lap.  I heard her giggle and then say, "Y'know, I'm starting to suspect you actually do find them comfortable."
"Oh, gosh. Erin I'm so sorry!"
"For what?"
"Falling asleep mid-conversation. As well as using your tits as pillows... again."
"Oh, please. I don't mind at all, girl."
"Well, for me it's not really an ideal situation to be in."
"What do you mean?"
"You know... tiny, the first time I was taken against my will by someone who hated my guts and I left myself extremely vulnerable while using a part of your body I'm very jealous of as a pillow. Then the second time we were starting to actually talk and get to know each other and I couldn't stay awake. It just makes me feel like an actual kid. I'm grateful that in both those incidents you were very kind, almost motherly, but that makes me feel like a kid."
"Sorry again for the whole kidnapping thing and of course making you clean my apartment and all. I was way out of line... I wouldn't be upset if you reported me to the authorities. Before I would have denied everything of course, but now I'll own up to it. I should have treated you like a human being."
"I was definitely thinking about it. But now I think that it might have been better for it to work out this way. It's funny, ever since I shrank, I have been getting to know a lot more people and make more friends. I don't exactly expect you to want to be my friend or anything, but I'm glad we were able to get to the root of our issues." There was a brief pause.
"Y'know, if you really do feel like a little girl, you should try to get more adult looking clothes. I can tell you didn't do your makeup today, and the fact that you're wearing a shirt with "Girlz Rule" written in glitter does make you seem so much younger. All you're missing is the pig tails. You should let me take you shopping one day."
"Ugh, I'd love that. I've always loved your style. And yes I totally skipped makeup. I'm just scared of using my brushes and all that at this size because it'll be so different! I need to practice over the weekend or something."
"You said you sister is coming in at 4? Want me to do your hair and makeup so you can be all dolled up to get her?"
"Only if you help me choose my outfit too!!"
"Well, of course! At Miss Erin's boutique, we give the full experience! I'm actually so excited to play dress up with you. Let me be right back, I'm going to go grab some of my makeup and then we can go to your place to get your clothes." She took me off her lap, stood up and took two steps. She turned around and was reaching in her bra for something. "Here's your phone, by the way. You got a couple of messages while you were napping. Sorry that it was in between my bra and boobs, the bad thing and Lulu lack of pockets." She handed me my phone and went back into her room. I started going through my unread messages. I saw that Shelly had finally messaged me back, and Annie had boarded her flight. Liz also texted me asking how my first day of classes were. Of course it wasn't my first day of class, but I knew what she meant. My parents had texted me saying they packed some of my old clothes that might fit me now in Taylor's luggage. I started replying to them, and by this point Erin had come out with a travel makeup bag. "Ready?" I looked at her, nodded, and we made our way to her door. "Where do you live, by the way? Hopefully it's not far from here because I don't have one of those seats for y'all."
"I live on the first floor actually." Erin stopped in her tracks, looked down at me with her head tilted and asked me if I was serious. "Yeah! I had no idea we lived in the same building either." As we made out way to the elevator, I asked, "Hey, did you, like, do... anything to my phone?"
"To be completely honest with you, I didn't change any settings or delete anything. I was super curious so I did read your messages with Lucas." I started getting a little embarrassed at that because we text each other some pretty kinky things. "I also took some photos of you sleeping on my boobs that I was going to let you find yourself eventually so that you would get embarrassed and remember how tiny you are..." I looked at my albums and there were in fact photos of us on the bus. Her face was also visible, clearly pleased with the situation. I kind of liked the photos though, for some reason. "Oh! I also entered my number in your phone and put yours in mine... just in case."
"Well, if that's all you did, that's not bad. I would have preferred you didn't read my messages with Lucas, but I probably would have done the same thing."
We rode the elevator down, and made it to my apartment. No one was home, so we went to my bathroom to get started. Erin easily picked me up and placed me on the bathroom counter so I could be closer to her height, and started applying my makeup. It felt nice having someone else do my makeup. It reminded me of prom and how amazing all the girls looked in their fancy makeup. Even if Erin wasn't going to go that fancy, it enjoyed it. We talked some more to get to know each other, and I was really enjoying our time together. My assumptions about Erin were right. She really is a sweet, caring girl.
"So if you don't mind me asking," she started, "how are things between you and Lucas? I know you mentioned you were friends with benefits and all." I wasn't sure if she was still into Lucas or not.
"Well, to be honest, I kind of broke things off with him since I shrank."
"Oh, so you haven't seen him since recently?"
"No." I lied to her face. I didn't her to find out about yesterday, when I saw him twice. "I'm kinda scared of him now... I also want to adapt to my new size and all before continuing what we had, if I do at all. It's just a different dynamic now, being so small."
"Oh, girl, I don't blame you for being scared of him now. It must be massive now. I couldn't imagine doing it at your size. Well, with him at least."
"Do you still have feelings for him?"
"Me? No. Well, kinda. He was my first, so I think he will always be a little special to me. I used to love him. Or thought I did. You know "love" in high school isn't usually real love. But we also knew each other for a few year before we dated. He was a really good friend, and we threw it away by dating. I always knew we wouldn't be friends if we broke up, but I also thought we wouldn't break up. Since he did though, I've been... experimenting. You know how they say college is the time for that. Not to be too forward, but at your size, we could definitely have some fun." Her saying that excited me a little, and I think she noticed by the way I blushed because she stopped doing my makeup, and just stared at my eyes for a little, before examining the rest of my face, and started grinning.
"I've never been with just another girl before..." I said to break the silence. I'm not sure what else I could have said in this situation.
"Oh, but you have been with a girl though. Interesting..." There was another brief silence as she continued to work on my makeup. All I could imagine was that huge strap-on of hers I found. " I always wondered what it would be like to shrink. Even before all this happened. Like, to the size of a Barbie doll, y'know? Live in her dream house, drive her pink car, wear her clothes. She always had the cutest clothes, I swear." I'm glad she broke the silence this time, but I knew where this conversation was going.
"That sounds fun! I definitely wouldn't want to be stuck at that size though. Being 3 feet tall is bad enough, I couldn't imagine being doll sized."
"So, you don't like it? I mean, it wouldn't be surprised if you do."
"It's... different. It hasn't been all bad. I just need to get over the adjustment period before I can really see how I feel. I just feel so... fragile. I've never felt like this. All the side effects are wonky too. And it still feels like everything else grew to twice its size. You're like 10 feet tall to me!"
"10 foot 4 inches, thank you very much." We both laughed after she said that. I guess Erin is 5'2". My estimate wasn't too far off.
"I can't say I absolutely hate it, but the timing was awful. My volleyball career was about to take off, but now it's over before it even really began..."
"I'm sorry..."
"It's not your fault! It's just, like, I view it as if I just recovered from an injury. I mean, I can technically still play, but how good will I be compared to the other girls? They so far ahead of me now."
"You should still try to play!"
"As much as I would love to, it would be no contest. The shortest girl is 2 feet taller than me, and a libero, a position I have never played. The tallest girl could literally eat me for breakfast. She's a beast, in a good way! They don't even know that I've shrunk. I will show up to a practice sometime this week, but they would probably be happy if anything. The team is very cutthroat. The most upsetting part is I won't be able to play in the upcoming Olympics! I don't know if you heard, but they called me to play."
"Oh no! That's so upsetting! I would have love to seen you on TV, even if we never made up. It would have been cool."
"I mean, reality, I probably wouldn't have even played much against "real teams", but it definitely would have been an amazing experience."
"Maybe they'll make an Olympics for shrunken people! A lot of things are so inclusive, I could totally see it. Like they have the Paralympics. Watching that is so inspiring. I could totally see them making everything on a smaller scale, so like on camera we can't see that y'all are actually tiny. I think it'd be cool!" I hadn't thought about that. I would actually enjoy that. I know some might find it patronizing, but any way to play volleyball for me would be nice.
"I would love that so much. I wish there more things already on a miniature scale already, honestly. Even something simple like a kitchen."
"Oh, wow, yeah. I haven't even thought about what I would do if I shrank. It would be impossible for me since I live alone..." she was starting to put her makeup back in her bag. "You're all done by the way! This was so fun. It reminds me of the old Barbie styling heads. Y'know the one! Where it's just a head that you can practice hair and makeup on. How do you want me to do your hair? I think curls for you would be amazing!" I'm glad Erin was enjoying this as much as me.
"Let's do it then! Speaking of Barbie, did you know I can wear those My Size Barbie's outfits now?!" She seems to enjoy referring to me as a doll, so I figured I'd throw her a bone.
"Shut up! You have to be kidding. I used to own so many of those when I was a kid! It's a shame I literally outgrew them quick, because wearing their outfits was so fun."
"Do you think you still have them?!"
"I honestly might! My parents might have put them in storage somewhere. Whenever I go back home, I'll ask. I love that it won't be weird to ask about my old Barbies. I can just tell my parents you need the outfits."
She started curling my hair, and we talked a little bit more. When she was done, we went on to my outfit.
"I personally love wearing dresses. A lot of people assume I'm not really a girly girl because I play a sport, but they're my favorite."
"Ugh, I just wish the ones you have weren't so... "kiddie"." We were standing next to each other going through all my new clothes. I know it's only been three days since I've shrunk, but I don't know if I will ever get used to how small my things look in the hands of full sized people. Or the fact that they are literally towering me, more than I used to tower them. It's weird being the size of their legs, give or take. I started examine Erin's legs, for some reason. They seemed to go on forever. I naturally made my way up to her torso. She was wearing a top that showed off her midriff.  I never really noticed how toned she was, or even that she had abs. Continuing upwards, next were her boobs, and wow, did she have a pair of those. I always thought they were big, and, again, I was always jealous. But from down here, I almost couldn't even see her face. They were just ginormous now. My jaw actually dropped. After a little bit more staring, I followed her arms. Her biceps were nothing to overlook either. Her arms seemed really long too, maybe because they were extended. Not fully, mind you, there was a little bend at her elbows. I saw my little dress in her hands still, as she was examining it. I went back to her tits, for a second or two, because they were really unbelievable, but I continued past them to make it arguably to the best part. Her face. I had to lean back a bit to see all of it. It took me a few seconds of staring at her face too to realize that was staring right back at me with a beautiful smile.
"You're gorgeous..." I said. She just laughed. I didn't even know I was going to say that. It just came out. I noticed ever since I shrank, everyone just seems so much more attractive. Guys seem hotter, girls seem prettier. I wonder if this is part of the increased sex drive as a side effect. I'm more open to ideas that I really don't think I would have been at full size.
"You're such a little cutie. If I hadn't just spent all that time dolling you up, I would pick you up, slam you on your bed, and kiss those little lips of yours." In that moment, I really don't think I wanted anything else. I kept staring at her, not knowing what to say or do. I wanted something from here, at least, but I couldn't think of what. Erin squirmed a bit, and I had realized that my staring was probably why.
"I-I'm sorry. I don't want to make you uncomfortable. I just... really couldn't help but stare."
"It's ok, doll! These times must be confusing for you." They way she said that almost contradicted what she had about kissing me. I didn't want to dwell on the topic any longer, but I really wonder what she meant by that. She started looking at some other dresses for me to wear. I was able to break myself from whatever trance she put on me that made me so captivated by her and started going through more dresses too.
"Are you sad that your dress-up time with your little life-size Barbie doll is almost coming to an end?"
"Ugh, yes! This was so fun. We need to do it again."
"Honestly I'm so down for that. Hopefully my closet will be better then." After a few more minutes, she chose a dress for me. It was cute, like the rest of my clothes. That's all I can really say about it.
"Hmm... the curls don't really suit the kid aesthetic. Maybe a braid or even those pigtails would have been better. But the makeup does make you look older at least! You look great still!"
"Erin, thank you so much! I'm so excited to go pick up my little sister. Well, maybe not "little" anymore haha."
"It was my pleasure! Today started out weird, but I feel like we're entirely different people now. We have each other's numbers, so we should definitely stay in touch. We can even be study buddies for our class! I have to run now. I can't be late for my sorority meeting. I'll see you later!" We gave each other a hug and she was on her way.