Short Story (requested by a fan!) Shrinking Gains Marc, the..

Short Story (requested by a fan!)
Shrinking Gains

Marc, the fitness trainer, took great pleasure in his profession. For years, he had helped clients achieve their fitness goals and transform their lives. However, Marc had a mischievous side that craved amusement and power. One day, he devised a wicked plan to experiment with a client, a plan that would grant him control over their very size.

The unwitting subject of Marc's scheme was Richard, a middle-aged man who had enlisted Marc's expertise to shed a few extra pounds. Richard was a friendly man, always up for a challenge, and eager to see results. Marc decided to exploit these qualities to make his grand experiment a success.

With a sly grin, Marc handed Richard a bottle filled with a supposedly special formula. "Richard," he said, with excitement, "I've been working on a groundbreaking potion that will accelerate your progress. This elixir will help you reach your fitness goals faster than ever before!"

Unaware of the true nature of the formula, Richard's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Wow, Marc, that sounds amazing! What's in it?"

Marc chuckled under his breath. "Ah, my friend, it's a secret concoction of exotic herbs and rare ingredients. It's the result of years of research. Trust me, this will revolutionize your fitness journey."

Richard eagerly opened the bottle and took a swig. At first, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Marc's smile widened as he watched Richard continue to drink, unaware of the transformation that was about to occur.

As Richard downed the potion, an odd sensation crept over him. He felt a tingling in his limbs, and suddenly, the room seemed to grow larger around him. His heart raced as he glanced down, discovering that he was shrinking. Panic and excitement mingled within him.

"Marc!" Richard exclaimed, his voice now higher-pitched. "What's happening? I'm getting smaller!"

Marc couldn't contain his delight. He reveled in Richard's fear, knowing that he held the power to control his client's size. "Oh, Richard, didn't I mention? The formula has a side effect. It shrinks you with every sip. You see, I enjoy having a little fun with my clients."

Richard's eyes widened in a mix of horror and fascination. "But... but why, Marc? This is insane!"

Marc chuckled, reveling in the control he had over Richard. "It's all in good fun, my friend. You'll come to enjoy it too, trust me. Imagine the incredible workouts you can have now, being so small and nimble. It's an experience like no other."

Despite his initial terror, Richard found himself oddly drawn to the idea. The thrill of being diminished, of navigating a world from a new perspective, enticed him. As he continued to shrink, he realized there was a certain freedom in his reduced size.

Days turned into weeks, and Richard became smaller and smaller with each drink. His fears gradually transformed into a peculiar sense of joy. He relished in the challenge of maintaining his fitness routine, even at his reduced stature. The world around him became a playground of obstacles to overcome.

"Will I ever be back to my normal height?" Richard asked.

"Nope, your my little toy forever," Marc replied with a grin.