I Wasn't Supposed To SHRINK 002

Katie removed her panties and threw them into the trash. There was no way she could keep them on properly, and there was no use in carrying them. She then made her way to the bathroom door and slowly opened it. She could hear the DJ announcing, just starting to play his music. The place was getting a little livelier now, with some starting to make their way to the dance floor and dancing in place around the bar. She didn't see anyone heading to the bathroom.

Her eyes darted over to the table with her co-workers. She noticed that leadership had arrived, Jack and Chelsea. She was waiting for this moment for a while, but things had changed. Now, she wished they didn't show up at all. Luckily, everyone was accounted for and had a drink and chatting with one another. It looked like they wouldn't be moving anytime soon, and none of them seemed interested in moving to the dance floor.

This was her chance to walk across the bar as quickly as possible and make her way to the entrance. She wiped what tears she could from her face, smudging her makeup even more, and did her best to adjust the dress as it struggled to stay on her little frame, trying to cover up her privates the best she could, using her arm to cover her breasts as the opening became larger and larger.

She exited the bathroom and slowly began walking across the bar towards the door, her clutch in hand, feeling it become larger in her grasp, and heavier. She propped it up onto her shoulder to help, as she continued to dwindle. She was doing OK in the ever-expanding heels but could feel them becoming much more difficult to keep on, the back of them smacking into her heel with each step as her feet awkwardly left and re-entered the shoe repeatedly. She could feel her body becoming increasingly exposed as she felt the air in the room rush across it as she walked.

Luckily, it was pretty dark in the bar, and most people were preoccupied. If she kept covered up like she was, she figured no one would pay much attention. But she needed to get to the door quickly, because she was shrinking faster and faster.

As she walked past the bar, she approached the table her co-workers were sitting at, which was to the right of her and still close enough that they might see her. Katie's eyes darted up towards the table as she continued walking.

"Just keep walking... You are below their eye level at this point..." she thought to herself, as she continued crying at the whole situation unfolding, realizing just how much smaller she was since being in the bathroom.

The dress began to bunch up around her knees, the material getting heavier and heavier. Combined with the heels, it was exceedingly difficult to walk, much less walk quickly. Just then, she took one more step, and the ever-growing heel around her small foot decided to bite back. The weight of the heel caused it to lean farther back as she took a step. As she raised her foot, with only the tips of her toes grabbing and pulling, the shoe's heel caught a defect in the floor. Normally, this wouldn't be noticed, but it was just enough of a snag to cause Katie's little body to lose balance.

"WOAAAHHHH!" she let out as she began to fall forward, her other foot already unstable and caught in the heel, securing her fate with the floor. She fell face first, putting her hands out just in time to help break the fall, letting go of her clutch in the process. "OOOOOOOF" she let out; the wind nearly knocked out of her. With the low lighting and the fact that she was so small and continuing to get smaller, no one seemed to notice the incident that just took place.

She laid there on the floor for a second, trying to recover. "Oww..." she let out. As she laid there, she could feel herself further "collapsing" into the dress, it draped over her like a blanket as she lay there. She looked back at the heels, realizing just how small her feet have gotten. The heels were gigantic, there was no way she could continue with them on. She looked up, seeing all the giants above her, conversing and dancing, while she laid there, small and helpless.

She also looked ahead towards the door. It seemed so close before, but with her little legs getting smaller and smaller, she was covering less and less ground. There was no sign her shrinking was stopping. She needed to make her way to the door and get out of there. She was still distracted by the idea that her co-workers might see her, rather than her own well-being. She wasn't fully realizing that she was no larger than a small child, and still dwindling, and at this point could use some help from someone, such as a fellow co-worker. Vain was overpowering her common sense.

"Get up!" she said to herself.