Penelope

For her part Penelope was astonished when she saw her reflection in the full length mirror and gasped in utter disbelief. “No! This can’t be happening! What in the world have you boys done to me?” Penelope was stunned as she ran her hands over her rejuvenated face and body “I… I haven’t looked or felt like this since I was a nineteen!”

Not only had Penelope been regressed back to her late teens, her clothing had transformed as well. The mirror revealed that her conservative charcoal grey suit and black pumps had morphed along with her body. She was now wearing a very short, pleated, plaid skirt, topped by a crisp, button-down shirt, knee socks and black and white, wedge-heeled Mary Jane’s. The whole ensemble resembled a fetish, fantasy version of a girl’s prep school uniform. Her long, wavy, strawberry blonde hair was pulled up and bound into two long, high pigtails.

“We decided we’d like to see what you were like when you were our age. And I have to say, I like what I’m seeing. You’re looking pretty hot there Penny!”, Tom grinned. Penelope felt herself blush. No one had spoken to her like that in years! She bristled at Tom’s familiar tone.

“Penny? Thomas! How dare you! That’s Ms. Harper to you, young man! I am still your principal and I am still in charge here!” Penelope growled, struggling to hide her nervousness by pulling herself up to her full height and glowering down into Tom’s eyes. Inwardly she was suddenly feeling very awkward and self-conscious, just as she often had as a college freshman.

Tom in particular had chafed at Ms. Harper’s stern management and harsh discipline at school. He knew that many of the other students felt as he did. Then and there he decided that it was time for a little more payback.

As the headmistress of the academy Penelope Harper had always been their superior and a strict authoritarian. Now, regressed to a teenager, Ms. Harper was already reduced to Tom’s equal but both he and Brad weren’t satisfied with that. They wanted to have a much greater advantage over their former principal.

Ms. Harper had always flaunted her position, her height, her impressive bust as well as her power and her authority over the students. Tom wanted her to remember what it was like to feel weak and powerless. He enjoyed seeing her this way, as an apprehensive, young woman but now it was time to take her down another peg or two… maybe three.

“Thomas! Bradford! Restore me at once! I will not stand for any more of your ridiculous pranks! I don’t know how you did this but I insist that you undo it this very instant!” Penelope demanded, stamping her foot for emphasis, “You are both going to find yourselves in very big trouble!”

“Oh I think that’s where you’re very badly mistaken, Miss Harper” Brad smiled “you’re going to be the one in big trouble. You’ve have been looking down on everyone at this school for a long, long time. I think that it’s about time for you to start looking up to us. Tom, I think it’s time we cut Penelope here down to size?”

Tom nodded and then grinned as he watched Penny began to change once more. It took several seconds for Penny to fully comprehend what was happening. Her first thought was that Brad and Tom must be growing somehow. But she soon realized that it wasn’t just the boys. The room and all its furnishings appeared to be growing larger as well, almost as if she was shrinking!

To Penelope’s astonishment and growing dismay, she discovered that this time her clothing was not changing along with her body. The first change she noticed was that her shoes had begun to loosen. A moment later she felt her socks begin to sag and slip down her slender calves. Looking back at her former students she gasped as both Tom and Brad continued to slowly grow still taller and larger before her very eyes. She guessed that she had already lost more than a couple of inches and was now below five and a half feet in height.

“What’s happening to me now? Are… are you making me even younger?” Penelope stammered.

“No. Not younger this time.” Brad grinned, “Just a bit… smaller.”

“What on Earth do you mean ‘smaller’? I can’t really be shrinking? It… it’s just not possible! This must some kind of crazy hallucination. This simply can’t really be happening to me!” Penelope gasped.

Backing away, she desperately gripped the waist band of her skirt as she felt it begin to lose its hold on her slowly dwindling hips. Her other hand clutched her chest as her strapless, push-up bra begin to slip. The cups now too large to maintain a grip on her steadily shrinking bosom. Penelope found herself feeling increasingly anxious and even more excited as she frantically searched for some avenue of escape.

The Big G

Give me a sec I need to pick up my jaw and find a bucket to catch the drool

A bit more…

She continued to retreat from the boys as she felt her size steadily melt away and watched the world continue to expand around her. Before long she guessed that she had probably slipped down below five feet. Perhaps a minute later and she was certain that she stood no more than four and a half feet high.

By now she had not only lost both of her shoes but also her baggy socks as she struggled to keep some distance between herself and the now alarmingly large, grinning miscreants. A shiver ran through Penny’s dwindling body as she realized that she hadn’t been this small since she was eight years old.

It wasn’t long before Penelope saw the table top rise up even with her chest. She guessed that she had dwindled down to just four feet in height and she could see that she was obviously still shrinking! Her baggy blouse was now hanging to mid-thigh and her bra was draped uselessly about her waist. With a small sob Penelope finally surrendered to the inevitable and allowed both her oversized brassiere and miniskirt to slip to the floor and pool around her feet. She shuddered before the now colossal Tom and titanic Brad; a tiny midget, cringing anxiously and wearing nothing but her oversized panties beneath her equally oversized blouse, which now thankfully covered her almost to her knees. Her fear mingled with a strange, almost sexual excitement as she timidly looked up into the leering eyes of the towering young men looming over her.

“Hey Brad, it looks like our Incredible Shrinking Penelope is having a little wardrobe malfunction!” Tom chuckled, as he scooped up her brassiere and skirt before stepping closer to loom over the trembling mini Ms. Harper.

“What’s the matter little cutie, have you gotten too small for your britches?” Brad smiled as he crouched down to get a better view of Penelope’s desperate struggle to maintain her hold on her sagging underpants through the heavy material of her now voluminous shirt.

The Big G

A little more please

I’m reminded of Brit Eklund inventing the strip tease in “The Night They Raided Minsky’s”… but here’s a little bit more anyway.

“You… you boys stop teasing me! And make me my proper size again right this instant!”, Penelope gasped as she scurried away from Tom’s hulking form and ducked under the table. “You two creeps can’t do this to me! I will not stand for being reduced to… to a little pipsqueak!” Penelope insisted.

“Your proper size? Hmmmm… no. No, I don’t think so!” Brad laughed, “You see, we’re both enjoying you just the way you are. But right now I think it’s time for a little bit more payback!” At that moment a final, sudden spurt of shrinking reduced Penelope to just a little less than three and a half feet high.

Smiling to one another Tom and Brad moved into positions on either side of the table where the recently rejuvenated and now magically miniaturized Ms. Harper was cowering. Crouching timidly beneath the table, Penelope still had the body of a curvy, co-ed hottie but she had been reduced in size until she stood no taller than a 4-year-old girl.

“Come on out now Penny. That’s a good little girl!” Tom chuckled as he crouched and reached toward her. Silently Penelope shook her head as she slowly backed away. Trapped beneath the table and surrounded by giants, there was really no place for her to go.

“And just where do you think you’re going, little missy?” Brad snickered as he reached under the table to give Penny’s unguarded rear a hard pinch through her shirt.

“Ooouuch!” Penny squeaked as she spun around and retreated to avoid Brad’s huge, menacing fingers. Unfortunately, while her ill-considered move put her safely out of Brad’s reach it placed her well within Tom’s grasp once more.

“This is going to be sweet revenge for all those weekends that you kept me in detention and made my life a living hell,” Tom grinned as he reached out and wrapped his hand around Penny’s dainty upper arm. Effortlessly, he proceeded to half drag and half carry the puny Ms. Harper from beneath the table and then to a nearby chair.

Settling into the chair, he effortlessly hauled the protesting and desperately thrashing mini Penny and arranged her face-down across his lap. Penny kicked and punched stubbornly as her little body was unceremoniously draped over Tom’s thighs. Sadly for Penny, her struggles were entirely in vain. Tom easily pinned both of her arms behind her back with one hand before reaching down with his free hand to slowly raise the hem of her now tent-like shirt.

DrPym82

@sallyfourth Excellent work! This is why you are Mistress of slow shrinking scenes!

“No… NO!!! Thomas! Don’t you dare do that! Please! Put me down! Let me go!”, Penny protested desperately as she felt her thighs and backside being casually and unceremoniously laid bare. Miss Harper was astonished and horrified by how easily Tom was able to hold her across his thighs and effortlessly manipulate her body as he wished.
The young men smiled as Tom revealed Penny’s small but delectably rounded buttocks, now covered by nothing but her almost comically large, sheer undies. “Not bad at all, huh Brad? Now that’s what I call a really cute, little butt. This new size really suits you, Penny”, Tom mused. Hooking a single finger into the waistband of Penny’s oversized panties, he effortlessly lowered them all the way to her knees, fully revealing the adorable, twin globes of her precious bottom.
“Oh, my goodness! What on earth do you think you’re doing?” Penny gasped, alarmed at the high, breathy pitch of her own voice. In a state of near panic, the miniaturized Miss Harper furiously kicked her tiny feet in desperation. This accomplished nothing more than to encourage her undies to slip even further down her legs before finally sliding past her feet and dropping to the floor.
“Can’t you guess, Little Penny? I’m about to give a very naughty, little girl a very well-deserved spanking!” Tom chuckled as he cupped and playfully squeezed one of her dainty butt cheeks in the palm of his hand.
“A… sp… sp… spanking! No! Thomas! No! Please! Not that! You wouldn’t dare! This is outrageous! You simply can’t do this to me!” Penny protested as she struggled and frantically kicked her trim legs in a futile attempt to free herself. Unbeknownst to the boys, Penny had always been attracted to strong, powerful men as well as to “bad boys”. She could already feel her freshly rejuvenated and drastically downsized body beginning to betray her as she struggled in the grip of these giant delinquents.
“Oh, can’t I?” Tom grinned, “You mean I can’t do this?” as he brought his huge hand down sharply across her tiny, unprotected rear.
Penny’s head suddenly snapped back and she instantly let out a startled, and surprisingly high-pitched “Ouch!!!” of pain and surprise. The under-sized young woman jumped slightly as she felt a powerful shudder of pain mixed with a rush of erotic pleasure surge through her shrunken form.
“I’m sure you know that you’ve been a very naughty girl. Haven’t you Penny? It’s about time someone taught you a lesson!” chuckled Tom.
“Nooo! Ow! Ow! Ow! Please! You mustn’t do this to me! Thomas! Please don’t spank me!” the half-sized Penny pleaded as she fought to free herself from the giant’s grasp.

DrPym82

@SallyFourth Excellent work! It is nice to see puny Penelope be put in her place!