A New Look for James?

James still wasn't sure. Was someone with a shrink fetish really going to want to help stop him shrinking? Under any normal circumstances that would be crazy logic but the circumstances here were far from normal and he didn't exactly have a lot of options.

"I can take you back to my place in ten minutes. I still have some of my clothes from when I was younger, I kind of hold onto some stuff for sentimental reasons even when I've grown out of them. They should fit you quite well, for now at least. Maybe even be a little tight at first."

"What you mean clothes designed for a teenage girl to wear?" James asked incredulously.

"And younger" Dani added "Which is perfect when I think about it. I've got you covered until you reach the size of a five year old girl. I mean, heaven forbid that happens." Dani paused a moment and couldn't hide her smile as she began to picture a scenario that may very well play out for her.

"You expect me to dress like a five year old girl?"

"What other choice have you got? I mean if you want to walk around in that t-shirt with your one-eyed Pope on display until you eventually shrink too much to wear it at all be my guest. That would be hot too."

James sighed. He was right, he had no other options and what he wore shouldn't be his biggest concern right now.

"Fine, thanks I guess."

James felt another judder as he spoke. Dani put her hand to her chest and her face flushed a little.

"Oh James, you have no idea what it does to me when that happens" she smiled giddily, earning a glare from James.

"Can we go now?" he asked tetchily.