A wave of dizziness passed over you followed by swat down your back. Your clothes felt slightly looser than they did just a moment ago. When you looked at Kim, you saw why.
"Kim, you're growing."
"I'm not growing, Simon, you're shrinking!"
Observing yourself, you found that Kim was correct. Every passing second made you drop another inch in height. You found yourself disappeared into your now much too big clothes as you had to crane your neck up to keep eye contact with Kim, who looked amused with your predicament.
The process wasn't painful, in fact it was almost like a massage. But shrinking in front of Kim was embarrassing. You blushed and tried to look away. You hadn't realized Abby was such a short girl.
Finally, the process stopped when you were just under five feet tall, having dropped nearly a foot in height from 5'10. Kim, who was 5'6, now towered over you. You came up below her chin level, something which she immensely enjoyed. She patted you on the head.
"You look adorable like this, Simon."
"Y-Yeah, yeah..."
"Oh, I see," Abby said within your head, sounding more amused than offended that you had feelings for another girl. "You fancy her."
"Shut up," you whispered back.
"Well, looks like you need new clothes," Kim chuckled as she surveyed the damage done to your body.
She spoke the truth. Your normal attire was now way too big on you. Your jeans kept falling down and your T-Shirt was several sizes too large for your diminished form. The only thing that still fit well was Abby's jacket, which now covered your arms completely.
"I guess," you muttered. "But I need to keep the jacket on to help Abby."
"You should be fine to take it off for a few seconds to put on clothes," the ghost announced. "I can keep you in this form for that time."
"...Nevermind. What were you thinking?"
"Patricia left some clothes here somewhere. I'll go dig them up."
"You can't be serious."
"Come on, Simon. If you're going to be a host to this ghosty, you're going to have to get used to wearing clothing. Come on! It will be fun."
If there was one good thing about this mess, it was the fact that Kim seemed to be enjoying herself. You shuddered to think the kind of clothes Patricia would leave behind in Kim's room.
Kim managed to dig up...
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