Two feet was not a fun size to be at. Cassie never stayed at this size for very long. She was either shrinking rapidly or growing just as rapidly. But something in the pym particles had reacted to some virus in the atmosphere of the planet they'd just visited.

At least that's what they thought.

"So," Cassie looked up at the doctor. "I'm shrinking at what rate?"

"It's been too erratic to make any solid predictions but it should be within-"

Suddenly the world just got a bit bigger as Cassie shrank several inches.

The doctor blinked. "Well, fuck."

As it turned out, Cassie had to wait only a few hours. Fortunately they'd worked something out with Stacy. She was going to hold her up on a tentacle to make sure they knew where to look for her.

"Stacy," Cassie prodded the ship's cells. Squishy. "You look really funky up close." A pause. "Also your cilia tickle." As she spoke the cells rippled and moved. They ran down her back and the sensation of the cilia along her skin caused her to giggle. "Oh Stacy, that was so wrong."