Fortune Cookie Ch 04

Laura sighed, her boyfriend Cole was really nice and all but he barely made a move on her in the month they'd been dating, but that was surely going to change tonight. She'd made sure to pick out just the right outfit that accentuated her best features, mainly her D-cup breasts and and her flat stomach, picking out a top that was just slightly too short, leaving her belly button exposed. She matched this with one of her favorite bras, it pushed her breasts together

just so

for the perfect cleavage.

Of course she was eager to break her dry spell, but she was really most curious about Cole's dick. She had a...

preference

... of sorts, and only the biggest would do for her. She had stuck around in "dead-end" relationships before just to get a few more rides out of great dicks. She knew it was fairly selfish of her but damn had they been great rides. So far though, Cole's dick was unknown to her. He'd been a perfect gentleman, almost annoyingly so but Laura had to admit that she really liked him, they had good chemistry and while she wasn't planning to throw it all away if his dick didn't measure up, she still wanted to know what he had in store for her.

Arriving at his place she parked and knocked on the door, it wasn't her first time here but they weren't at the point of her just letting herself in quite yet. Cole was quick to answer the door and she smiled down at him as he let her in. "Perfect timing! I'm just gonna run to the bathroom real quick, make yourself at home!" His voice got quieter as he made his way to the bathroom.

Chuckling to herself she heads over to the kitchen to drop off the ice cream she had brought over, after sticking it in the freezer she spies a lone fortune cookie on the counter, he had mentioned grabbing some take out after a late shift the other day, guess he never got around to eating the fortune cookie yet. Cole still wasn't back yet, and Laura figured a small snack couldn't hurt, ripping open the wrapper and breaking open the cookie she is rewarded with a very clear

crack

sound that almost seems to resonate within her. But she is more focused on pulling out the fortune to avoid accidentally eating it along with the cookie.

Popping the cookie bits into her mouth and chewing she busies herself unwrapping the fortune. Laura was about as far from being superstitious as one could get, but it was practically tradition to read the fortunes and then mercilessly mock how silly it was. The gold foil on one side was unusual for such a cheap looking cookie and flipping it over she was greeted with something even more cryptic, "Enjoy things from a new perspective".

Laura blinked, that's not even a fortune she thought, that's just a directive. Sure it still kinda fit the theme but it felt...lazy? Scoffing, she dumps the wrapper and the "fortune" into the garbage just as Cole gre-entered the kitchen.

They move into the living room and start the movie, it wasn't anything special, just a comedy featuring an actor they both liked. Attire aside Laura had planned to spring her trap after the movie so she sat on the couch casually but she had been glad to see Cole's eyes looking at her chest when he thought she couldn't see him.

About half way through the movie Laura got Cole to pause the movie so she could get a drink, but as she stood up everything felt off, almost like a sense of vertigo, "Woah" she breathed, looking around to try and figure out what was wrong. Cole looked concerned, "Are you feeling okay?"

"I think so but something just feels.....off?" Laura took a step and realized her clothes weren't sitting right on her frame. Reaching down she grabbed the hem of her shirt, it was brushing against her shorts, but when she got ready earlier she'd picked this one specifically because it showed off her belly. Shifting her feet, she felt how her socks were bunching up and not fitting as tightly.

Laura thought of something to check, "Can you grab a cup of water for me?" She asked Cole, who nodded and got up. As he did some she watched the top of his head. She was shocked at what she saw as Cole stepped past her, his focus on the task at hand, he was taller,

she couldn't see over his head like she usually could.

Or rather, somehow Laura was shorter now. With Cole out of the room she quickly brought her hands up to her bra. As she suspected, it was looser than it should have been. It was hard to believe that something like this could happen at all and yet the evidence ended up being rather convincing in the end.

Cole returned with a glass of water, as Laura took it his brow furrowed, she figured he was beginning to realize something was off as well. The glass felt a bit larger in her hand but she had no trouble drinking from it at least. "Did you get......shorter?" Cole asked, tone hesitant. Putting the glass down and looking back to Cole, she found that she was just barely looking down into his eyes, was she still getting shorter?

"It's hard to believe, but it sure seems that way." Laura explained, "My clothes aren't fitting the same as when I got here and as you can see I'm barely....actually now I'm

exactly

as tall as you are...for now." She sighed. Cole's eyes wandered as she explained, a light blush forming on his cheeks, she assumed his mind had wandered. "Uh...any idea why this is happening?" Cole asked.

Laura thought for a moment, trying to think of anything that might be the cause of whatever is happening before she suddenly realized, "The Fortune Cookie!" Cole looked at her like she had just spoken pure gibberish. "Look, you had left a fortune cookie out and I ate it, but the fortune just said something weird, something about perspectives?" She mused as she walked to the kitchen. She popped open the garbage and pulled out the crumpled wrapper and fortune.

Moving back to the living room she read out the fortune again, "Here,

Enjoy things from a new perspective.

it says." holding it out to Cole. He looked at it, flipping it over and noting the gold foil on the back, "You think this is why you're getting shorter?" he said. She shrugged, "It's the only thing that makes sense right?" she took the fortune back, "I mean, getting shorter certainly leads to having a different perspective right?"

"I guess it would," Cole conceded, "but it doesn't help us figure anything out about your situation either, like how short are you going to get or how to reverse it..." he sighed. Laura was touched by his concern but he presented a much more pressing concern. Frankly she was starting to get worried too, she'd lost another inch already.

Cole walked back over to the couch, "And you're sure you're feeling fine, no nausea or any...ghrrrk!" He grunted as he sat down. Laura tilted her head, "What about you, are

you

feeling okay?" She asked, seeing signs of pain in his face. Cole slowly inhaled before answering, "I'm fine, frankly your situation is much more important right now." He reminded her.

"Fine fine," Laura conceded, "but don't push yourself for my sake alright." She offered. Standing for a moment in silence Laura started to pace, but didn't get very far, she nearly tripped on her first step, her socks starting to slip off completely. "Ugh, this is gonna be a thing isn't it..." she muttered as she kicked them off. She catches a glimpse of a concerned look on Cole's face as he looks downward.

Laura thought for a second about what else might be troubling him when suddenly she felt the movement of fabric against her legs. She looked down in time to see her shorts and panties hit the ground softly. She also realized that her bra wasn't exactly doing much for her at the moment, her breasts barely brushing against the cups as they hung down on her shoulders, the straps effectively much longer than they ought to be. Cole looked up as she reached up to unclasp her bra before hurriedly turning away to preserve her modesty. "S-sorry, I didn't mean to....you know, sneak a peek or anything." He stammered.

Laura sighed as she dropped the bra to the ground and stepped out of the pile of ill-fitting clothes. "It's fine, the shirt is hanging around for now but obviously if this keeps going I'll fit through the neck hole eventually." The shirt didn't quite cover her crotch completely, but it would soon Laura thought to herself.. "Honestly Cole I gotta say you've made me wonder if I'd lost my touch, most guys can barely wait to fuck me and yet you've been a perfect gentleman." She paused for a second, "Not that it's a bad thing of course, I guess I'm just not used to it." Stepping closer she could see that she was still taller than him sitting down at least.

"Ah well...I just like to get to know people first." Cole explained, he was looking at her again, he was doing his best to keep his eyes focused on her face, yet she was looking at something further...south. She had spotted his erection starting to tent his shorts. "Well it's good to see I haven't lost all of my charms at least." she teased him. "Is this what was bugging you before?" She egged him on, almost by instinct, not fully realizing her own growing arousal.

"Yes...I mean no, not exactly, your issue is more important right now!" He sounded a bit panicked, but her thoughts were more......sensual at the moment. She could feel her nipples, now freed from the bra, rubbing against the fabric, she even swore it felt rough at her new shorter stature. She paused for a second as she repeated that thought to herself in her head.

"Oh..." she whispered. Cole looked at her more intently, as if trying to figure out what she meant. "Cole I think I'm not getting shorter, I'm

shrinking

." She specified. "Uhhhh....how is that different?" Cole questioned. Laura brough a hand up to her chin, "Well, if I was just losing height and just becoming a shorter person, my clothes would probably fit a bit better instead of just sliding off right?" Cole nodded along, allowing Laura to continue, "But if I'm shrinking evenly across all dimensions my body is the same shape as before, just smaller." She explained, initially feeling good about her explanation but looking at Cole it seemed like he still didn't grasp it.

She continued, "Look, I was 6' before and you still are 5' 5" or so, right?" He nodded, she motioned for him to stand up again, he paused for a moment but did stand up. She stepped close to him, seeing how much she had to look up to see into his eyes, "based on our current heights I'd say I'm down to 5' 3" now, but my body is still the same

to me

." She reached up and cupped her breasts. " I was a nice D-cup, but now that I'm down to 5' 3" if we were to measure my breasts for a new bra they wouldn't be a D anymore, they would be smaller like a C cup but they still fill my hands the same as before." she explained.

Cole's blush was back in full force as she essentially groped herself right in front of him but once he'd processed it it seemed to click for him. "Okay, so that's.....good I guess?" He offered. She slumped a bit, "Honestly I don't know. It could mean that there's no limit to my shrinking, you can only make a person so short before logic dictates having to stop, but shrinking doesn't really have the same logical limit..." she mused, voice getting quieter as she spoke the last few words.

"I guess that's true at least..." Cole groaned slightly, he shifted his legs a bit, widening his stance a little, not doing any favors in trying to hide the tent he was pitching in his pants. Laura stared at him for a moment. "Okay, what's up with you?" He looked around, clearly nervous, "Uh...these are older shorts and they're...uh...a little tighter than I remember them being?" He offered up as an explanation.

Laura wasn't convinced, she narrowed her eyes, "Look I don't really care that you've got a boner, I already told you that it's what I was hoping for tonight anyways, and if you're gonna be this weird about it..." she pulled her arms into the shirt and awkwardly pulled it up over her head and dropping it to the ground as well, "then we just need to even the playing field." Cole's eyes followed her shirt as it fell to the ground. While Cole was distracted Laura made her move, she went straight to his shorts. He wasn't wearing a belt so she was able to quickly undo the button and the fly, yanking his shorts and underwear down to his knees and letting them drop the rest of the way to the floor. Cole is only able to stammer out some half-hearted objections while doing nothing to actually stop her.

"There, now we're even..." Laura stopped dead as she looked back up at his crotch. She couldn't help herself, her first thought was disappointment over the four inch dick Cole was packing. Her second though was shock over the size of his balls. They were, in a word,

huge

. Each easily as big as softballs that looked even bigger from her closer vantage point and in contrast to his short dick. "Wha....are they always like this?" She sputtered out, finally looking back up at his face.

Cole took a step back, "Yes..I mean no...sorta." he muttered. He took a deep breath to gather himself. "Yes, my dick is short, I haven't 'put out' because most women don't want to deal with it so I try to feel out the chemistry for a while first, I'm sorry if you feel cheated by that." He paused, as if waiting for something, "Go on." She pushed him to continue, "But the size of my balls isn't normal, they've been swelling up for a bit, I didn't notice until after you noticed you were shrinking." He sat back down, looking away from her.

The silence was heavy, but Laura broke it, "Do you think they're connected then?" She proposed. "It doesn't make any sense..." he countered. She scoffed, "Right, cause unrelated shrinking and ball swelling makes more sense." She pointed out. "Look, you can relax, I'm not going to do something as ridiculous as dump you over your dick, I 've really enjoyed the time we've spent together, you're kind and sweet in a way that most of my exes can't even begin to comprehend." She took his hand in her own to reinforce her statement. "But right now we need to get to your bedroom". She pulled him up off the couch, she figured she was almost down to 5' at this point.

Now it was Cole's turn to be shocked, "What? But why, what about your shrinking?" Laura laughed, "The way I see it, the more I shrink, the bigger your cock is from my perspective." a devilish glint shined in her eyes as she continued, "And you remember what the fortune said right? Now that I've got this new perspective, I plan to

enjoy it

."

She dragged Cole through the living room, "What if you keep shrinking, I don't want to hurt you." He objected, he had to keep his legs spread as she led him down the hallway "Don't worry about me, big dicks are my specialty!" She said as she entered the door to his bedroom, "But if it'll help you feel better, we can use a safeword, something like....'Accountant' maybe?" She was facing him now, the bed behind her. "Deal?" She offered her hand. Cole expression seemed like he was at odds with himself, stuck between not wanting to hurt her, but really wanting to fuck his girlfriend.

Cole sighed, "Fine." Taking her noticeably smaller hand in his they shook on it. "Fuck yes!" Laura cheered, hopping up onto the edge of the bed, laying back and spreading her legs wide, leaving her pussy on display. "Fuck me up!" She encouraged him as she held her legs open.

"Nuh-uh" Cole tutted, "if we're gonna do this you're gonna be on top," he said as he climbed past Laura on the bed and laid down on his back. "The last thing we need right now is for you to get crushed underneath me if I slip or something." His tone didn't really leave her any grounds to object but he did have a point, she was under five feet tall now, luckily the shrinking had been slow enough to stave off major feelings of vertigo. She wasn't going to play completely nice though.

She had a devilish grin as she got up and crawled over him, she started by going in for a kiss, her lips were completely covered by Cole's. Moaning into his mouth as her tongue started to play with his, the size difference when his tongue worked its way into her mouth got her excited for what she had planned next. Once she had gotten him properly worked up she broke the kiss, planting her knees on either side of his head, leaving her pussy on display tantalizingly close to his chin. "Before I take your cock, let's see what your tongue can do." she beckoned him on.

Cole didn't waste any time, tilting his head forward brought his lips to her lower set, his large tongue taking its time giving a long lick up its entire length. "Fuck..." Laura breathed. He didn't make her wait before he pushed his tongue into her folds. She gasped as his tongue probed her depths. It's tip danced around, looking for her special spot, it didn't take long to find, she tensed up as he hit the jackpot. He didn't stop there and kept exploring her depths with his tongue.

Laura bowed forward as pleasure shot straight to her brain, she instinctively grabbed the top of Cole's head and pulled him harder against her crotch. All she could do was gasp and moan between breaths. Big dicks were one thing, but she hadn't counted on just how amazing a skilled tongue would feel when it was as big as Cole's was from her perspective. She made a mental note of asking him where he learned to use his tongue like that. Whether it was his tongue or the weird sitaution they found themselves in, Laura found a familiar sensation starting to build. "Fuck I'm gonna...I'm gonna...cum..." she panted but this only encouraged Cole more. He reached up, gently cupping her ass and thighs before pushing her hips even more strongly into his face, driving his tongue even deeper.

Reaching as deep as he was, he still made the effort to rub her sweet spot in all the right ways, pushing up to and over the edge. "Ahh...ahh...

AHH!!!

" Laura screamed as her orgasm rolled through her body, tensing everything up before slowly relaxing. Cole gently slipped his tongue out of her folds and laid his head back. "Okay, not gonna lie, that was pretty hot." He quipped as she recovered. "You won't catch me arguing about that." She mumbled.

They lay there for a moment to catch their breath before Laure looks behind her, "Your balls are still growing." Cole adjusted his hips, "Yup, you think you're still shrinking?" She shrugged and stood up, quickly looking around, "Seems like it." She affirmed. She moved between his legs kneeling down in front of his crotch. "Looks like you've been upgraded to cantaloupes now big boy, something tells me you're gonna make quite a mess with these." She mocked before reaching out with her hands. Cole's dick twitched as she massaged his balls, her small hands making the feeling unlike anything he'd ever felt before.

Cole groaned and Laura continued teasing his balls. "Seems like you're the reason I'm gonna make a big mess here, shouldn't you start fucking me if you want it to fit at all?" He argued. She sighed, "I guess you're right, I want to get as much out of this as possible." Licking her lips she planted her legs on either side of him and started to squat down, as she got close she also reached down to grab his dick and guide it into her wet hole, it throbbed as she made contact.

"Hah, somebody is eager!" She teased as she lined it up before dropping down, gently pushing her folds against the head. "Mmmmm....you're feeling pretty big." She delicately twisted her hips, grinding her sopping wet folds on his dick, teasing him. She was counting on Cole's passivity to mount him at her own pace. Fortunately for him, she was just as eager as he was and she only teased him for a final few seconds before she lowered herself down on his dick, her pussy hungrily swallowing up almost his entire length.

Cole inhaled sharply as Laura groaned in satisfaction. While Coles dick might be shorter than average, his girth was still respectable, and her being maybe only four and a half feet tall at this point his length was pretty good, but his girth had spread her as wide, if not wider, than she'd ever managed before. "Mmmmmm...that's a good stretch.." she moaned.