Hey everyone! Shawn here! I know that many of you had heard of that one very eventful Friday a few days ago but I figured that I would fill you in on some of the fun stuff we did over the next couple days. I thought it was the perfect time since Amanda is over on her bed playing with herself. So here I was, playing a game on my computer when she got home from work. She knocked and I asked her to hold on while I made it to a save point and at that time she decided to go ahead and start masturbating. So rude, not waiting for me.
I'm standing here looking out the window as she goes to town with her "massager". You know the type, it looks more like a microphone than a self pleasure device. Amanda has a bright pink one, the thing looks like it moonlights for pop musician concerts on the weekend. So while she is busy playing coochie karaoke I will regale you with a tail of growth, shrinking, and other strange sexy things.
First a quick recap. I am an internet installer for a small company and I got an email about a last minute job on Friday afternoon if I could swing it. The day went rather well and I was running ahead of schedule for once so I decided to squeeze it in. The job was not as straightforward as I would have hoped. The previous homeowner cut the damn internet wire when they moved out. A simple router plug in had turned into a full install late in the day.
Since I am a stubbornly determined individual I said fuck it and went ahead. Amanda was a help as well. She seemed super cool all around and it didn't help that the petite blond was smoking hot. So about an hour later after rummaging about in her crawl space (not that crawl space you perverts) I had the new line run and we were waiting on the router to boot up and do its thing. While we were waiting we made some small talk and Amanda jokingly offered for me to assist her in unpacking. So this is where it gets a little weird, ok a lot weird.
I looked into the first box and there was this toy gun looking thing right on top. I picked it up and handed it to her. She told me that one of her girlfriends bought it as a house warming present and claimed it was a shrink ray or something. Completely crazy right? That's what I thought when she fired it at me and a blue beam hit me square in the chest. I immediately felt a warm tingle in my entire body and the room began to rise around me. It wasn't but a few seconds later that I was staring eye to eye with the smoking hot blonde woman who was at least six inches shorter than me when I arrived.
We examined me and everything looked fine. She changed the settings and I was back to my normal height just as fast. Amanda might have noticed that I nearly creamed my jeans right then because I will let you in on a secret that my kink just happens to be being shrunk. She offered for me to be shrunk again and I fully expected to be woken by EMT's on the way to the hospital from some medical emergency that caused me to dream about the whole thing. Dull story even duller. I went back to the shop and clocked out, went home and showered and changed and then went back to her house. We then had some half height fun in her kitchen and I gave her a six inch man massage under her pants in the store a little later.
That night was fun but exhausting. She used me as a human dildo, first head first then feet. I was the most worn out I have ever been when she was finally done with me. Little did I know that things were just getting started. I'll just skip to Saturday afternoon. You're not missing much because she unshrunk me to my normal height and I had to help clean her house. She got a text and then proceeded to shrink me down to three inches tall without a second thought.
There was a loud knock on the side door and Amanda went over quickly to answer. "Hey girl!" I heard her say. I picked my head up to look as best I could from my slightly uncomfortable position on the desk. At last Bridget was here. Is there a saying about hot chicks having hot friends? If there isn't then maybe there should be because Bridget was...pretty hot. She was several inches taller than Amanda, had long curly black hair and some freaking big tits. I mean she was very thin but her tits were probably too big for her frame. Don't think that I'm complaining, not at all, just wanted to point that out.
Bridget was wearing a tight cotton shirt, certainly showing off the goods more, and I noticed that she had no bra on since her nipples were nearly stabbing through the fabric. I could also see that she had her nipples pierced as well, the dumb bell looking piercing also stuck through. She rounded out her outfit with black booty shorts that exposed her long, fit legs.
"Oh my god look at those. I haven't seen you since you got your boobs done!" Amanda held her friend at arms length while she checked out Bridget's rack.
"Pretty hot right? I got them pumped up to a double E. I don't even have to wear a bra if I don't want to. As you can see." Bridget thrust her big tits out in Amanda's face. That would explain the tits on a stick look. Again, not complaining. I won't bore you with the intimates of their conversation but the gist of it was that Bridget was tired of having small tits and she found a surgeon that did installments that were of a reasonable interest rate. What happens if she misses a payment? Would the doctor deflate a boob? A good question for later perhaps. It took a little time before they circled back around to the fact that there was a three inch tall shrunken guy, me, on the counter top.
"Amanda, I bought that thing on a website that was full of gag gifts. How drunk are you? And why haven't you shared?" I heard Bridget say.
"I'm not drunk! Yet. And I'm not lying. Come over here and I'll prove it to you!" Amanda led her friend over to where I still was. She gestured to her friend to take a look and Bridget bent over and looked right at me. This gave me a great look down the collar of her shirt. Her enhanced cleavage was...nice. I felt a boner coming on from her, literal, giant rack. I waved up at her and I couldn't tell if she was about to have a heart attack or shit her pants. Maybe both simultaneously.
"Are you shitting me? No way that thing really works!" Bri couldn't believe that I was a real shrunken guy. She leaned in real close to get a better look and I nearly gagged because of her hot breath. It smelled like cheap booze and cigarettes. Did this woman just drive over here drunk or something?
"Hey! Direct your breath somewhere else! It smells like a cheap hotel!" I yelled.
I must have startled her. She jumped back like she had just tried to smash a spider and instead missed and it was coming after her for revenge. "Holy heart failure, he is real!" She said, looking at Amanda for more confirmation.
"Yes he's real, and a smart ass too." Amanda leaned over me now. "You better be careful little man or I'll just leave you with her, she's not as nice as me!" Both giantess laughed, maybe it was some inside joke?
"So what are you going to do with him?" Bridget asked.
"I'm not sure just yet. Yesterday I took him to the pet store and bought a nice hamster cage for him." Amanda said.
"Don't believe her bullshit, it's an average cage at best!" I shouted.
"Quiet you! You're lucky that I didn't squish you for that stunt you pulled in the store." She hissed back at me.
"What did he do?" Bridget asked.
"That little turd decided that the store was the perfect place for making me orgasm!" I swear that I saw Bridget squirm a little as she formed the mental image of Amanda's story.
