Carelessness (Patreon)

Ella was nearly ready.She cast a look over herself in the mirror, feeling satisfied but not overwhelmed by her appearance. The dress was new. It fit her well. A figure many would be envious of - and yet, she was still plagued by insecurities around her weight.

She passed by her roommate's things - hanging atop the desk was a trinket her wiccan inclined friend claimed was a wishing stone. Ella didn't go in for such things, although she had to admit that her friend's life had taken several turns since she brought it to the dorm. She remembered with a smirk that her friend told her the 'energy' of the trinket was nearly at empty which, she claimed, meant that any wishes made had a very high chance to going 'wrong'.

Ella scoffed at the thought and texted her friends that she'd meet them at the college bar soon. She passed by her reflection in the mirror once more, her insecurities swelling, muttering under her breath.

"I wish I was a little smaller..."

It happened fast. The girl's perspective shifted so rapidly that she collapsed onto her thighs, her underwear would have yielded from her hips if she hadn't fallen. Her outfit was suddenly swimming on her form as she tried to understand what had happened!

Her eyes darted to the trinket of her roommate's, which flickered with an eerie light for just a moment. Ella didn't know what to do; she didn't even scream she was so stunned by the seeming expansion of everything around her.

The young woman bit her lip; silently wishing she had paid more attention to her friend's wiccan rambling...