Learning a Lesson Part 9 (Patreon)

Ugh. This was the worst.

Even the payday at the end of this experiment was starting to look less appealing by the second. Even if she got access to an isolated computer in the school, she'd only be able to email the scientists, and who knows when they'd reply to that...

Trying to walk home like this would draw way too much attention. Her dress was only staying up because she was holding onto it, with a minor slip, she'd be completely naked...

Thats the kind of thing that gets people's attention.

Could she sneak into the staff room and steal someone's phone? No, no chance.

Frustration rose inside her, turning on her heels she felt about ready to scream until...

Her eyes landed on a box sitting idly on the classroom's wooden shelves, likely where students would store their bags.

The box looked filled with...

...Clothes

Of course. It had to be a lost and found or something similar.

Wait a second...

Maybe it was desperation, maybe it was genius. Maisie couldn't be sure.

If those were clothes that belonged to the kids at the school, then... then they might actually be something that fit the woman's shrunken stature!

If there was enough there to wear then, she could disguise herself as a student, waltz on out of here and get away scot-free! If Maisie had clothes that fit her, at a distance she could easily be confused for a kid or young teen! In fact, her modest figure might actually mean that she could pass for one under closer scrutiny.

The woman tried to ignore how humiliating that was and focused on the viability of this plan.

It wasn't a perfect plan, but the brunette felt it was as good as she was going to get.

Quickly she approached the box, realizing now she had to disrobe. Her clenched fist holding tight to her formerly fitted dress had been the only thing between her and complete nudity, and the loose yellow garment had started to feel more like a security blanket than an item of clothing.

Still, there was nothing else for it. With a deep breath, the girl let go and watched the attire she worn on her date crumple to the floor in a heap. Leaving the shrunken woman standing naked in the classroom.

Eugh. Maisie didn't enjoy this...

Somehow, she looked and felt smaller, exposed as she was now.

Pushing past the discomfort, the shrunken woman reached out for some clothing that hopefully would be more practical...