Taylor had a problem, at least to her it was a problem. Her arms were too long. Freakishly long, pool noodle, linguine, Mrs. Incredible, long. No one ever said it but she knew. She had always wanted them shorter. Her arms were a problem and she would do anything to make them look just a little shorter.

Maybe…

It could be her legs..

Taylor had a long leg problem. Her legs were miles long. Like freakishly long. Stilts man long. Two super long skinny tree trunks long. No one ever said it but she knew. She had always wanted them shorter. Her legs were a problem and she would do anything…

But..

Was it her torso?

Yes it had to be her torso!

Taylor had a long torso problem. Her green bean, extra long, twin mattress of a torso! Her aircraft carrier, long torso! Everyone made fun of her for it. No one said anything, but she knew. She would do anything to fix it!

Taylor had problems that she needed to fix. She may have been what people called a beautiful, brown hair, fair skinned, woman in the eyes of everyone who passed her but when she looked in the mirror she only saw a freak. She needed to fix her body, and this mentality is what landed her at "Miss Martell's Magical Body Shop" shilling out most of her savings she earned at her shitty retail job. To her the money didn't matter. Once she loved her body she would be going into stripping or porn to share it with whoever would want to see the new and improved her.

The shop was small and cozy between a sex shop and candle store. It smelled of a weird mix of the two and was decorated with purple chairs and pink wallpaper. The carpet of the waiting room was a shag pink. As one entered a sign greeted them and instructed visitors to remove their shoes. The entire shop seemed entirely out of place from the mall around it. Pictures of happy customers before and afters hung around the room. People who were once whole in their first photo were missing legs or arms in the next. There were even photos of people who seemed to have given their limbs to their lovers in the second photo. One that caught Taylor's eye was of a father who had given his arm to his son, the mass turned into a leg.

"You must be my one o'clock." A voice emanated behind Taylor. "I'm Meredith Martell. Step in here and we can get started."

Taylor followed, having already filled out all the paperwork via the internet. One of the nice things left over from covid. Cut down paper work in the offices and the infection was cut down as well. Five years went by fast. All every one needed to do was FUCKING RESPECT PERSONAL SPACE AND WHERE A FUCKING GOD DAMNED MASK!!! IS IT REALLY THAT HARD TO GO WITHOUT YOUR DAMN DORITOS FOR A WEEK OR TWO..

Taylor didn't know what to expect walking into the back of the shop. The procedure seemed like it should be medical but all that was in the room was a slightly raised small tailoring platform, a three pane mirror and a dozen or so jars that were either empty or glimmering with some sort of magic.

"Strip down to your birthday suit and stand on the platform please." Meredith spoke with little emotion as Taylor's heart threatened to burst from excitement. Taylor stripped quickly and was on the platform in less than a minute.

"So the paperwork says you're here for reductions." Meredith grabbed two jars and some disposable rubber gloves from one of the shelves. "What are we reducing today sweetie?"

Taylor wasn't sure what to say. She looked down at her body. She was hoping the right answer would have popped out at her by now. Then there was a bump at her arm as Meredith measured it.

"My arms are too long, I think. Can we start there and move on, adjust stuff as we go?" Taylor spoke unsure of herself.

"Sure sweetie, just say when." Meredith interlocked her fingers between Taylor's. Her palm against the back of Taylor's hands. She started pulling up and was about to lift Taylor off the platform when the pressure gave way to a pleasurable tingling. Taylor's arm began receding into her body. The arms kept in proportion to themselves. Soon Taylor's finger tips barely reached the crest of her hip bones. Meredith stopped.

"Umm.. this is kinda extreme already. Do you want to see what else needs to be changed?" Meredith wasn't a stranger to weird transformations but this girl's paperwork indicated the changes weren't supposed to be drastic.

"Oh yeah.. I guess we could move onto my legs. They are definitely too long." Taylor shrugged. In her opinion her arms still seemed a bit long but it would be better to see things in increments. Something came to her as Meredith placed her arms on her shoulders. "Oh and umm it's a little embarrassing but can you .. increase the size of my b-breasts.. and butt?"

"Of course sweetie. Don't be so shy, people have come in here for far stranger." Meredith assured the nervous girl, pressing down on her shoulders. "Say when."

The pressure gave way to an almost pop as Taylor lost inches of height. The pleasurable feeling was three times as intense. Magic funneled into her breasts and butt filling them out and expanding them two cup sizes. Inches turned to a foot. A foot to a foot and a half soon what used to be about three feet of succulent and shapely legs were turned into hilariously stubby legs that were barely a foot in length.

"Sweetie, if I keep going there won't be any leg left. You seemed like you wanted to be normal. What do you want from here?"

Taylor couldn't believe it. Her legs were still too LONG. She sighed, and decided that it may have been a good idea to move on. Meredith would have to shorten the legs and arms again in a bit. "Let's hit this terrible torso. It's far too long, and while you are doing that plump these boobs and ass a bit more, please."

"Sit down." Meredith was getting a little impatient. She pulled back on Taylor's shoulders forcing her to flop back the short distance onto the big bubble butt.

For Taylor the pressure was dissipating faster every time as the magic had an easier time entering her body. As her vertebrae moved their mass to her growing bozanga honkers and dump truck, pleasure racked her shrinking form. Meredith was set on shrinking this girl down until taylors breasts were even with her hip, then the process came to a halt. The two jars she brought over were full. She would need more matter jars to continue. Meredith removed the jars from under the platform and moved to replace them on the shelves grabbing three empties in their stead. While Meredith replaced the jars Taylor sat patiently waiting for more to be taken.

"Ok so what is your end goal here?!"

"I'm not sure .. let's reduce my arms and legs more." Taylor was so focused on her own reflection that she didn't notice the activated tone thrown at her.

"O-oh my god .. alright .. lay back." Meredith but a hand on both Taylor's feet and gave an unceremonious shove causing Taylor to let out a squeak as the last of her legs and feet were flattened and smoothed against her hip sending her mommy milkers over the threshold of EE rivaled only on her body by her own massive booty. Meredith then pushed the remainder of Taylor's arms into her shoulders. The girl was now 4 massive orbs with a head and vagina.

"Is there anything else you want reduced?" Meredith asked and leaned on Taylor's back causing her already small torso to shrink more.

Taylor was lost in thought as her vision in the mirror sank. Then it hit her. "It was never any of those other things! It was my stupid gangly neck! Can you shrink that down? My skull too? And this hair doesn't really go with my new body."

"Should have just asked for the sex toy package.." Meredith went to work pushing the face flat into the neck line. She also shrank down the girl's new assets in order to make them more manageable. Taylor was now permanently looking up and with no hair to be seen.

"No this is wrong. I'll be blinded by fluorescent bulbs and the sun." Taylor said in distress.

"Tell you what sweetie, I'll smooth out your face and rubberize you, so you don't have to eat any more, free."

"Free!? I'll take it! Oh ..umm I don't have anyone to take me. If a hot boy comes around though I'm sure he will pick me up in seconds." Taylor was ecstatic with the prospect of no longer worrying about a diet or her old terrible body.

Meredith simply whipped over Taylor's smiling face with her hand like cleaning a smooth surface and the features vanished. She then tapped the skin and watched as the once human woman turned into a realistic sex toy that she would sell in the shop next door.

Taylor however still would always have her mind and would stay awash in the pleasure of her transformation and her many uses to come. Happily reduced to what in her mind was her perfect self.