For Shila's Sake (Incomplete)

[jigglypuff]

I was kind of bored and my mind was very restless, so I started writing this story. It's just a start, so there's not much right now. Depending on how this is received, I may write more. :-) I definitely have a larger narrative in mind. But please, if anyone wants to help me write or edit more of this story, let me know.

I will say upfront though, don't expect any characters to shrink much below 4ft 10in range.
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For Shila's Sake

"How's it going in there?"

Debra felt awkward as she heard Eileen yelling from the living room. Understandably, as she was standing naked in Eileen's bathroom with a Polaroid camera in her hand. She looked at the full length mirror, Eileen said she needed to make sure she took a photo of herself before they continued. Debra thought that it was like one of those spooky games that are played during slumber parties. It wouldn't surprise her if next she needed to say Bloody Mary while she spun around three times. But the prospect of being involved in what can only be called real magic was too exciting.

An hour earlier Debra and Eileen were finishing up a lackluster evening. Normally the two girls are part of a larger group, all coworkers at a Manhattan advertising agency, but unfortunately everyone else had other plans. Not wanting to miss out on a fun Friday night, the two went out to a bar close to Eileen's apartment in the West Village. They spent the whole evening talking about the week and how much they were looking forward to a relaxing weekend. Unfortunately, it wasn't the same without the other girls so they decided to go to Eileen's apartment and chill out for the rest of the evening.

Still feeling a buzz, Eileen decided to share something with Debra.

"D...," Eileen said with a mischievous look on her face ", can you keep a secret?"

Debra giggled, she liked seeing Eileen after she's had a couple and lets loose her normally timid personality.

"Sure, what you got up your sleeve?"

Eileen shuffled off to her bedroom and came back with a shoebox and set it down on the floor of the living room. She moved the coffee table around to make room for the two to sit down on the floor. Debra came over and sat next to Eileen after she motioned her over.

"Okay, so, there's this thing, like in my family. I can't really explain how or where, actually, no, but, that's no important now..."

Eileen was turning red, Debra tried to calm her down a little bit.

"Haha, it's okay, what is it? Embarrassing baby pictures I hope!?"

Eileen opened the shoebox, and took out a jar full of black powder and an old book. She also had several pictures of herself in there.

"Okay, this book can change things. Not self-help book change things, but like, change you and the world around you." Eileen's eyes had a very serious look in her face, and then broke into a nervous laughter. "Sorry, but, like, I guess I have to show you."

Debra was very confused, but excited to see what Eileen had in store. She watched as her friend took the top off the jar and poured the black powder in a circle around where they are sitting. She came back and sat down inside the circle and grabbed the book.

"K, so, you see me, what color are my eyes?"

"Um, they're brown," Debra said with a curious look on her face.

"Alright, so they're not blue, right?"

"Haha, um, yah they're not." Of course they wouldn't be, Eileen is originally from Malaysia but grew up in New York. The likelihood that a Malaysian person would be born with blue eyes is very unlikely, nearly impossible even.

"Okay," Eileen then proceeded to put the book in the middle of the circle and placed her hand on top of it. She closed her eyes and started saying some words, Debra had no idea what language it was. It certainly didn't sound like what she normally hears when she catches Eileen's conversations to her parents. Whatever it was, it sounded eerie, and the room was starting to look weird. An odd haze enveloped them, but didn't permeate the area inside the circle. Debra was getting worried and outright scared, especially now that the room begun to vibrate like everything was made out of jello. After a minute though, everything started to normalize and then it all stopped. Debra was relieved and was going to ask Eileen what the hell happened until she opened her eyes and they were bright blue.

"Holy shit!!"

Everything else on her looked the same, except now her eyes were a bright blue stead of dark brown. It was striking seeing blue eyes in an Asian face, it was actually very beautiful.

Now Debra was naked in front of a mirror, about to take a photo of herself. Apparently you needed one in order to make sure you can turn back to normal. You had to do it before, because whatever changed Eileen's eyes blue also changes the world outside of the circle. The various photos of Eileen and her friends scattered around her apartment reminded Debra of this, because Eileen's eyes were blue in all of them. But, all the photos inside the shoebox had Eileen's dark brown eyes. It was Debra's turn to try out something, and she knew what she wanted to change, but she needed a full body photo.

Debra looked at herself, giving every inch of her 22 year-old body a once over. Her hair is long, brown and wavy, reaching two inches past her shoulder. She brushed her hair back and put it up in a pony tail. This helped reveal her large but firm breasts, shaped like tear drops and each topped with light brown erect nipples. She then ran her arms down the sides of her body, passed a firm belly and down her wide hips. She adjusted the way she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her profile, she saw how her butt stuck out. All in all, she was a healthy, fit young woman, and a lot of other girls would die to have her body. However, the one thing Debra didn't like about herself was her height. At 5ft 11in tall, she was a giant among her female friends, especially when she wore heels, then she was a giant among a lot of guys. Secretly she wanted to be shorter, but realistically she knew it was impossible. So whatever it was that changed Eileen's eye's, she knew it was the only thing to help explore her desire to be smaller. After another quick glance up and down Debra took a photo of herself. The polaroid quickly spit out a naked photo of herself, which turned out to look a bit like she was sexting somebody.

"Alright, I'm ready," Debra walked out in a robe, shaking the Polaroid of herself. "Cool, just come over here and sit inside the circle," Eileen grabbed the photo and quickly put it inside the box for safe keeping. Debra got comfortable and sat inside the circle of black powder.

"So, is this stuff like, magic dust or something?"

"Hehe, nah, it's just charcoal. All the magic comes from this book and your mind. You see, how it works is that you ask the book what you want. You probably heard me talking when I changed my eyes, right?"

"Yah"

"Well, that's kinda part of things, not many people in my family can understand this book or talk its language. Luckily, I can, so I basically asked the book to give me blue eyes, in whatever this language is. I actually don't really know I'm talking it, my mouth just starts spouting something my mind is thinking"

"So, like, how do you change back?"

Eileen giggled, and then grabbed a photo of her face from the shoebox with her original brown eyes. She then placed the photo inside the book and slammed the book in the center of the circle. This caused a louder thud than Debra expected. Eileen opened her eyes and they were back to their original color.

"It's that easy, you basically show the book what you looked like before and you will change back to it. My grandma said that you could also use drawings of yourself too, I guess that's how they did it back in the days before photos:

This kind of confused Debra, since drawings aren't always exact, but she didn't pry.

"So, what do we do next?"

"Well D, what do you want to change," Eileen was smiling, curious to hear what a gorgeous girl like Debra would want to change about herself.

"Um, I dunno, well, maybe something I could notice, something more than hair or eye color? How about?well, um, can that thing make me shorter?"

Eileen had a slightly surprised look on her face, "oh..oh, ya, totally. Hmm, I can make you my height! Ya, that'd be a lot of fun, I could lend you some of my clothes"

Eileen is about 5ft 4in, about normal for a girl. Debra felt this was a good place to start, and knowing it was very easy to change back, she was good to go.

"Ya, let's do it!"

Eileen closed her eyes and quickly started talking in that odd language again. The room quickly started getting hazy and everything vibrated again. Debra's heart was pounding, she didn't know what to expect. She looked around, looked at herself and didn't notice anything different at first. She closed her eyes, wishing to smaller, like she always did when she was an awkwardly tall girl in middle school. Finally she felt something, like her body was getting heavy and numb. Eileen continued with her chanting, with her eyes closed tightly. Debra started breathing fast when she could feel her body melting into the robe, fabric started pooling in places as her body was slowly disappearing. It took a lot of effort but she lifted her arms to look at her hands, she nearly squealed when she could tell that her hands were definitely smaller and still shrinking. She had a ring on her right index finger, and it was loose and finally fell off when she dropped her arms back to her sides. With her legs crossed, she could feel an odd sensation of her skin crawling, as her legs recede back into her body and scrapes the robe. The haze and vibrating subsided and Eileen stopped chanting, opened her eyes and looked at Debra.

"How do you feel?"

"Uh, ok, I mean, that was weird, but I feel okay now"

Eileen stood up and took Debra's arm to help her up. When the two friends stood up Eileen started giggle nervously as she realized she was looking at her friend eye to eye. Debra, normally being 7 inches taller, always towered over Eileen and she was accustomed to looking at her shoulder or neck, depending on the shoes she wore. But now, her friend was eye to eye, and she was obviously standing up. It was surreal to see her friend in a tiny package.

Debra's eyes opened wide and she yelled "HOLY SHIT" as she ran into the bathroom. It took her a second to open the door and turn on the light after she couldn't find the location of the doorknob or light switch, since her world is now bigger. After closing the door she took the robe off, and looked at her new naked body. She gasped and covered her mouth, and she gasped again as she saw how tiny her hands looked now. She touched her face and head and couldn't tell if that shrunk too, but it seemed like it might have slightly. Her body still had a fit look about it, her legs still looked long but they were slightly more rounded and curvier. Her torso was much smaller, accentuating the length of her legs but making her body seem even smaller. Her breasts sat higher on her body now, and were perkier, not drooping as much, making them lose some of their teardrop shape and looking more cone like. Oddly enough, the color of her nipples also became more pinker and less brown. She cupped her breasts, they felt the same size, but her hands were shrunken now, so maybe they are smaller, she thought. She turned around and noticed her hair, while still came down to just passed her shoulders, looked slightly shorter. Her butt, like her legs, was rounder, and seemed to stick out more than before. It was a dream come true, she was 7 inches shorter than before, now a more normal height. Looking around the bathroom she started to realize just how much bigger the room looked. The top of the medicine cabinet, which she could reach with ease before, was now very much out of her range. She tried to reach it anyway, and giggled over how tiny she now was, and how far away the items on top of the medicine cabinet were. Just standing there naked, on her tiptoes, she felt like she wasn't standing up all the way. She couldn't get over all the lost height.

Then she noticed the clothes she had left in Eileen's bathroom. They were a simple tank top and jeans, plus her bra and panties. She picked them up and noticed they were smaller, to fit her new body. She looked at the bra and saw that the label said 32B, she used to be a 34C, so her breasts did shrink. She put on her outfit and looked at herself. Her jeans her new rounder, tighter ass stick out more than before. Her tank top didn't reveal as much cleavage as before, but that really didn't matter to her. She looked down her body again and finally took notice how small her feet looked now. She stuck out her leg, and wiggled her tiny toes.