For a moment, Terry stops leaning on the counter so she can examine herself. She still feels the same, but her top does seem a little looser? Could the potion actually be working?!
She turns to Wren, about to make a surprised exclamation about it working, when she sees that the counter is definitely higher this time. And she has to tilt her head back more to look up at the tall woman.
"Wha-?!" She frantically looks down, and back up, and the counter is up to her chin. She feels her formerly tight shorts start to slip down on her hips, and realizes what's happening. Her chest isn't getting any smaller, proportionally, but she is.
Panicked, she looks up to the woman now easily twice her size. It's getting hard to see her over the counter, and Terry has to grab on to the edge and get up on her tiptoes. Right now, she only has one concern.
"Hey! Wh-When does it-..." She yelps and grasps on to the edge of the counter as her shoes slip off, and her feet no longer touch the ground, "... stop?!"
Her shorts are around her ankles now, with her panties starting to slip down to join them. There's not much keeping her top and jacket on, either. Fortunately for her now much smaller head, her hat has already fallen to the floor too.
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She turns to Wren, about to make a surprised exclamation about it working, when she sees that the counter is definitely higher this time. And she has to tilt her head back more to look up at the tall woman.
"Wha-?!" She frantically looks down, and back up, and the counter is up to her chin. She feels her formerly tight shorts start to slip down on her hips, and realizes what's happening. Her chest isn't getting any smaller, proportionally, but she is.
Panicked, she looks up to the woman now easily twice her size. It's getting hard to see her over the counter, and Terry has to grab on to the edge and get up on her tiptoes. Right now, she only has one concern.
"Hey! Wh-When does it-..." She yelps and grasps on to the edge of the counter as her shoes slip off, and her feet no longer touch the ground, "... stop?!"
Her shorts are around her ankles now, with her panties starting to slip down to join them. There's not much keeping her top and jacket on, either. Fortunately for her now much smaller head, her hat has already fallen to the floor too.