Making James feel small

"I don't like being used, James. It makes me feel small and powerless, even with all that I can do. So now, I'm going to return the favor."

James didn't know what the text meant, or why Rebecca sent it in such a large font. In fact, not that he thought about it, his whole phone looked bigger. Not just that, everything looked bigger. Even his clothes didn't fit right. He was shrinking!

"You're going to lose one inch of height for every woman you've led on. I'm going to guess that I wasn't your first, but I might be your last."

This couldn't be. James was tall. He couldn't be reduced like this. He desperately thought back, trying to figure out how short he'd become.

"Enjoy your new life, James."