"I feel...Butterflies in my stomach," you said as your belly began to bloat outwards. "What is happening to me?"
You stumbled around your bedroom, making your way to the mirror as the whole world shifted around beneath your very toes. You wobbled on the balls of your feet as a sinking feeling came over you. While your lower body continued to grow out, it was also beginning to shrink downwards too. Both Alice and your mother were far shorter than you were, that meant no matter who you were going to end up as you were going to go down in scale.
You looked at yourself in the mirror as you became shorter and shorter, working your way to fit into the clothes you were wearing. Though you were far more preoccupied with the biggest addition to your body.
"Is that...My butt?" you asked, turning around and jiggling it in the mirror.
Your waistline had neatly filled the jeans you were wearing, in addition to your growing potbelly as the changes spread up your body. You could start to feel your spine begin to fold in on itself as you dropped inches. You felt full and small all at the same time as your torso began to morph neat.
"Oh," you said, as your heartbeat increased. You suddenly felt very exposed along your chest and you pressed your hands against the empty cups of the bra, only they weren't so empty anymore.
Two large balls of flesh began to grow between your fingertips, filling up the bra until it was quite snug. The weight of your budding breasts could be felt along your shoulder and back, pulling you forward slightly and causing you to lose your balance combined with the slow shrink down to size. As you fondled yourself, your hands began to shrink and become softer. More dainty and ladylike. Then the tingling crawled up your arms, plumping them up like sausages, before traveling up your neck.
You looked in the mirror as your very identity disappeared. Your face bubbled and bloated up, its sharp male features softening into something more feminine. Meanwhile, your hair grew out and down to your shoulders and beyond. Suddenly, there was a girl looking back at you, moving as you did.
"Is that...Alice?" you asked in a voice that wasn't yours. "Is that me?"
The rest of the changes wrapped up in a hurry after that. You felt like a big ball of taffy being stretched and then squashes down to size, losing a few more inches in height. The clothes you were wearing fit you perfectly and last to transform was your boobs, ballooning up to stretched out the bra.
"Yeah," you said, inspecting yourself. "This is definitely Alice from school. But something's different about her."
You looked far more squat and stout than she typically did, like something had taken a hammer and crushed you as Alice down to size. In fact, given your proportions, you almost looked like...
"Mom?" you asked, looking down at the jeans you were wearing. "Wait, if this was Alice's hoodie and these were mom's clothes...Did I mix them up somehow and transform into her? Or them?"
It was quite an adjustment walking around in your new form, every step seemed to cause something to wiggle and wobble. You patted yourself down everywhere, taking in the fact that the body was in fact yours even though there was nothing familiar about it. Everything around you looked so big at your mom's height and you felt like you had eaten nothing but Thanksgiving dinners for the last month, being so big and wide.
The entire process left you stumped, standing your bedroom. What were you going to do?
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