You shrink her

Ashleigh is an annoying person. She has brown curly hair which she is always flicking over her shoulder in a sassy way, and likes to talk to everyone as if she was so much better than them.

It didn’t help that she was also 6 feet tall, so was able to intimidate other people quite easily. Looking over her you didn’t take proper note of what she was wearing, but your eyes did linger at her C cup breasts, evidently held in a push up bra.

You thought for a moment, and realised she needed to be put down to size, literally.

Focussing, the tall bitchy Ashleigh started to shrink, her clothing shrinking with her. And just to mes with her even moe, you were going to shrink her tits down to a measly A cup.

Ashleigh was currently sitting in a chair on the other side of the room, and only started to notice her changes when her feet no longer touched the ground. She looked down, worried at what she might see. And let out a scream. No one seemed to pay her much attention.

“What is happening to me?!” She asked, “I am shrinking”

“No youre not” her friend said, “you have always been short, stop moaning.”

This is when it hit her, her clothing was morphing with her. But all that was ignored when her breasts started to shrink. It was a pleasurable feeling which caused her to start moaning rather than screaming. After about a minute of shrinking and moaning, she was finished. She got up and ran for the bathroom to check herself out, falling over as she was not used to being this short.

Sh was now 4 foot 7 inches tall, absolutely tiny, and her A cup breasts just made her look considerably younger than her actual age, she looked closer to 14.

You smiled, it would be difficult for her to properly bully anyone now.