"I'm next!" Nina jumped up and down, her hair bouncing in time with her tits. "Me!"

Ms. Sarah let a small smile play across her face. "Alright then, we'll just move down the line. Take all the suspense out of this."  She started to walk behind the curtained area that Nina had come from. "Introduce yourself."

"Hey there!" Nina said as she got up in the camera's lens. "I'm Nina!  I do the choreography for the squad, so all our cute and sexy moves are my design!  As my boyfriend can attest, my bust is a mere B-cup, and I'm not a virgin!"  She and the camera finally got some distance between them. "I'm so excited for this!  I wonder what will happen to poor, little old me?" She titled her head in a thinking gesture, brown eyes narrowed. "Whatever it is, I hope I'll have fun!"

"We'll see about that." Ms. Sarah said as she came around the back of the curtain. She was pushing a tall frame with all four sides open. "This is for you."

"What is it?" Nina asked as she turned to face it, giving her hip a little wiggle as the camera watched her back.

"Step in, and we can begin."

Nina did so, turning back to face the camera. She held the two forward supports for the frame in her hands. "Cold!" She complained, but kept them in place. "So, what's next?"

"Well," her coach said as she fiddled with something behind her, "The paying audience," she gestured with one had at the camera, "Seems to enjoy the fact that you're the smallest member of my troupe of performers." At that, Nina looked down at her breasts with a frown. "And because of that, they think you can get smaller!"

"What? Smaller?  HOW?" Nina released the frame and covered her chest protectively.

"No, nothing like what you're thinking," Ms. Sarah said as she produced two halves to a stock. "This goes around your neck and fits between the poles," she said as she opened it up for Nina.  "And let's make sure your hair isn't caught up either."

Once that was done, Nina seemed a little more worried. She stood up in the middle of the frame, a thin panel around her neck resting on the four corners about her. She could slide it up and down, but not any other direction. "Ms Sarah?" she asked, hoping for some explanation.

"Hold on, these have to go around your ankles," the Coach said as she knelt down to put another thin panel around the young woman's feet. "There!"

"How does this make me smaller?" she asked.

"They won't, yet.  Now, keep your hands inside please." Ms Sarah showed off a large sheet of cloth that she began to wrap around the frame, from Nina's neck to her ankles, and anchored them to the two stocks at that height.

"Ms. Sarah?"

"Yes?"

"What's the point of being naked for all this if you've just going to cover me up again?"

"Well," she replied with fake exasperation, "I wasn't expecting you to do this, so hush!" She finalized the statement with a light swat to the back of Nina's head.  "Now, with you safely inside, I can do the fun part!"

"What's that?" the red-haired young woman asked.

"This!" Ms Sarah replied as she leaned down to grab at the stocks around Nina's ankles, and lifted them up to waist height!

"Whoa!" Nina exclaimed. But before she had a chance to say any more, Ms. Sarah straightened up and putting her hands beside Nina's head, pushed down!  With a loud 'clack!' the two segments met, and in the eyes of the camera, Nina is now reduced to a head and a pair of feet!

"What?" she said as she looked around from her new vantage point, shocked. "What happened?"

"You got squished," Ms. Sarah announced as she walked around front her now-tiny cheerleader. "Your feet are right below you!"

"What??" Nina repeated, looking up. "I mean, I'm down here, right?"

"And up!" the Coach reiterated. "But don't worry, there's more!"

Before Nina could say anything in response to that, her coach parted her two sides by a few inches. "May not look like much," she said, "but watch this!"  With that, she started to unwrap the equally shrunk cloth that separated the two extremes of Nina.  What was revealed was her bare hips, curving upward!

Naturally, she poked Nina. "Are you putting on weight?" she asked with a smile.

"No!" Nina replied. "But what about the rest of me?"

"What about it?" Ms. Sarah asked as she re-wrapped the gap.  This time, however, she pushed both ends down, and unwrapped it again to show off Nina's knees.  "You see, you're still here, but only where I can reveal it!"

"Neat!" Nina said in appreciation. "But, uh, what's so fancy about that?"

"Well, to demonstrate that, I need you to make a choice."

"What choice?"

"Does your boyfriend like your tits or your cunt better?"

"What sort of question is that?" Nina was aghast.  "He loves to fuck me every night!"

"Fair enough!" Ms Sarah responded as she raised up Nina's head to about where her waist would be.  After opening the front to show her off from just below her knees, to just under her belly-button, she closed it up and lifted her feet.  Then she opened it up again, revealing that her upper thighs were now the bottom of the moving compressor.

But instead of closing off the shrinking and growing curtain, she continued to unwrap it until the whole thing was removed, allowing the Camera to pan around Nina and her abridged body and showing off her visible assets in finer detail.  "Now, for the best part!"

Ms. Sarah then carefully lowered Nina down until her feet were resting again against the floor. Then she carefully undid the stocks around her neck and ankles, setting them aside.

"Well?" Nina asked. "How do I look?"

Her head rested now on her smooth hips. Of her torso and arms, there was no sight. Her legs ended in stumps that narrowed down to her feet. "You look shorter than usual. Have you lost weight?" Ms. Sarah commented.

"Ha-ha." Nina frowned as she tried to walk, but failed. "So, what, I stay like this?"

"Not quite," the coach said. "You see, I didn't ask about your boyfriend for a lark. He was the highest bidder on you, and I can take a guess as to what awaits you. Later." she finished with a wink.  "But first, I have a show to finish!"

Ms. Sarah and the camera turned away from Nina, and approached the next woman in the line. "Cheryl, you're up!"