world's most manipulatable pup

I did just that! I ate her! She was reeaaallly tasty....but very high in calories, hehe

I've been a beanpole my whole life so I thought the deal would be pretty sweet, even me out and all that. Well, ive lost over a full foot of height and my curves are big enough that I can't see my toes anymore, and my ass serves as my personal booster seat! I'm starting to think that this wasnt really the upgrade i thought it would be...

That's the tricky part of things like the Shortstack Virus or when people figure out how to trade IQ points for cup sizes: people always overestimate how much they can afford to lose. At least in your case, you don't really get to choose how severe your strain of the virus is, but it's almost always stronger than people expect.

The changes start out exciting enough. A little extra tit, a little bonus ass, all for a few inches that you'll barely miss. Whatever looseness in your clothes comes from your diminishing height is offset by your growing curves, keeping the fabric tight. You feel confident. You feel sexy. You feel a little clumsy, but you're still getting used to the fact that the ground is a little closer than it used to be. Who cares? You've got tits now!

But the virus still has to run its course. The ground keeps getting closer and everything else is getting bigger, especially your own curves. Your widening hips keep bumping into things. Your tits squish against anything and everything. You try to reassure yourself that this is still what you wanted, but the struggles are mounting. Things that used to be easily in reach now require you to use a stool or jump for them, which just makes your ballooning curves wobble obscenely. Now that you're starting to dip below the heights of other people, they take you less seriously, some even giggling at your shrinking stature.

It only gets worse from there. So much of your mass is shifted to your chest that the only reason you don't fall over is that your ass balanced you out. Forget trying to find a bra that fits. You're shrunk small enough now that even custom bra makers would think your measurements were a joke. You wobble obscenely with every little move you make, whether that's sliding out of bed and hitting the floor or having to hop to get up onto a chair. With your curves being your defining features, that's all anyone sees of you. Some of them even try to pick you up like a little, plush doll! It's not all bad for you, though. Your bed feels so much bigger now and so much of your time is spent laying in it, groping your huge tits with one hand while the other moves between your thick thighs. Your body is so soft and so curvy and so damn sensitive; you can't stop yourself!

Of course, it may not seem like it, but you're one of the lucky ones.

one last one for the night, better kiss ‘em goodnight!