Disclaimer - This story is complete fiction! None of the events that take place, and that will take place are real, they are entirely made, and all characters a just figments of my somewhat twisted imagination.
A Shrinking Problem by danwoodsversion1@aol.com *** Mary and Isabelle sat the somewhat cheesy sci-fi movie on TV, Mary's head resting on Isabelle's lap. Neither of the girls were really paying attention to what was on, "Can we turn this off yet?" asked Isabelle, "No, you wanted to watch it." "Yeah, but I've changed my mind." "No," said Mary, fidgeting on the blue couch, "Watch the movie." Isabelle glanced at the night sky outside the window before turning her attention back to the TV, but couldn't stop her hands from running through Mary's blonde hair, "Oh come on," Isabelle purred, "Let's go to bed." "I don't feel like it." "You never feel like it." she muttered, Mary sat and stared Isabelle in the face, a hurt expression in her eyes, "What's that supposed to mean?" "I mean we've been together for three months and we haven't been past first base." "'First base'? What are you, twelve?" "You know what I mean." "And I've told you before... it's complicated." "That's what you always say," Isabelle had had enough, she got up off the couch and made her way to the apartment door, grabbing her coat on the way, "If you ever decide to tell what is so complicated about sex, I'll be at my place." Mary couldn't stand to watch the person she loved walk out of her life, let alone her apartment. Just as Isabelle's hand grabbed the door handle, she told her something she had never told anyone, "I'll shrink." she said, At first Isabelle wasn't sure she heard right. There was no way Mary just said what she thought she said, "You'll what?" asked Isabelle, her hand still holding on to the door handle, "I'll shrink." Mary repeated, her voice much quieter, "I... what are you saying?" "I don't know why it happens, and I'm not entirely sure how, but whenever I get aroused... I shrink." "When you say 'shrink', you mean?" "I mean I shrink okay! I measured myself once, I was barely nine inches tall." "But," stammered Isabelle, her eyes wandering up and down the near six foot tall woman claiming to shrink, "It's impossible." "I know it sounds it, but you have to believe me." Isabelle thought for a moment, leaning back against the door, trying to make sense of what she had just been told, "Prove it." she said, Now it was Mary's turn to stand stunned, "What do you mean?" "I mean 'prove it'. Make yourself shrink." "I... I can't do that..." "Fine." said Isabelle, turning to open the door, "No, wait!" Isabelle turned back to face the blonde beauty, her eyebrows raised in anticipation, "Well?" Mary hesitated briefly, before slowly sliding a hand up her shirt, cupping her large chest through the white cotton of her bra. She continued to knead and massage them as she pulled bra out of the way, tweaking her hardening nipples with her fingers, "A-anyhing?" asked Mary, her breathing quickly getting deeper, "Nope." Mary let out a sigh as she let one of her hands drift lower, pushing it's way under the waist band of her jeans and quickly into her underwear, feeling her shaven mound, her open sex already dripping. Mary closed her eyes as she felt her body heat up, the warmth spreading through every fibre of her being. She could feel the change starting to happen and, as usual, she found the rest of the world was becoming irrelevant, just the fire burning within her mattered, "M-mary? Mary, what's going on?" Mary didn't hear her, the only thing she could focus on was the pleasure between her legs. Isabelle could only watch as the red T-shirt Mary was wearing seemed to be growing on her body, her breasts becoming less defined through the fabric. Mary let out a gasp as her jeans fell to the floor, forming a puddle of denim at her feet, already buried by her socks. Isabelle slowly stepped closer to Mary who was quickly disappearing under her own clothing. The weight was suddenly to much for her and Mary fell backwards, the harsh landing snapping her out of her trance. She quickly looked around, regaining her senses, her attention turning to the black haired woman looking down on her in disbelief, "Ta-daa?" said Mary, her body slipping through the neck-hole of her T-shirt, "Oh my god Mary! You're so small!" "I know... and you could you not shout so loud." "I'm so sorry I was a bitch earlier. I should have believed you." "It's okay. It is kinda hard to get your head around." Mary climbed out of the pile that was her clothing, holding up the T-shirt to jeep her modesty. "Isabelle couldn't hide the smile on her face, "Oh Mary, you are so adorable." "What?" "Really, I've never seen anything so cute." Mary fidgeted with the shirt, her face blushing under Isabelle's stare, "Will you quit it." "Let me have a look at you." said Isabelle, reaching out to grab the red material, "Hey, knock it off." said Mary, feebly trying to keep herself covered, She couldn't hold it forever though, and Isabelle easily overpowered the tiny woman, exposing her nude body, "What are you doing?" said Mary, attempting to cover herself with her hands, "Oh relax," said Isabelle playfully, "I was gonna see this eventually." "You think so" asked Mary, placing her small hands on her equally small hips, "Oh please, you couldn't resist me forever," Isabelle reached out her hand, stopping short when she came close to Mary, "May I?" Mary nodded and Isabelle picked her up, being careful as she carried her to the couch, placing her on her lap, "So, how long are you going to stay small for?" "Well, I normally change back after I... orgasm a few times." "Oh really?" Isabelle reached out with two of her fingers, getting close to Mary's peanut sized breasts, "Hey, knock it off." said Mary, swatting the fingers away, "Aw c'mon. You don't need to be shy now." "Well okay. But be gentle with me." Mary was shaking as Isabelle's fingers came closer, rubbing gently on her breasts, her nipples were like pin heads as they pushed on Isabelle's fingers, "You're body's so warm..." Mary arched her back, pushing her chest in harder against Isabelle. She sighed deeply as the fingers drifted lower, coming to a stop when they reached Mary's abdomen, "Let me know if you want me to stop." said Isabelle, "Shut up and touch me." The fingers finally made their way between Mary's legs, pushing up at the wetness, forcing Mary onto her toes. The tiny blonde rocked back and forth, her leg muscles twitching before she fell forward, resting on Isabelle's fingers and hand, rubbing her tiny breasts against the giantess. Isabelle curled her fingers up and rubbed Mary's tiny butt, feeling the heat rise up in her body, "Oh god Izzy... you're gonna make me cum." Mary's words were barely audible to Isabelle, but she could tell by how Mary's body was reacting that she was close. With a high pitched squeal, Mary Came, coating Isabelle's fingers with her juices, "T-t-that was sooo good..." panted Mary, struggling to get up, "You okay baby?" "Y-yeah, never better." Isabelle just watched as Mary caught her breath, before getting up off the couch, "Hey," sighed Mary, "Where we going?" "Your room," replied Isabelle in a matter-of-fact kind of way, "It's my turn." Isabelle made her way into Mary's. somewhat, untidy room, all the while trying to keep her hand from shaking as Mary clung on to Isabelle's fingers. Once Isabelle had made her way through the clutter that decorated Mary's floor she gently placed her down one on of the king size bed's pillows. Both girls where silent as Isabelle disrobed. First removing her pale yellow shirt and then unzipping the knee high black boots and tossing them to the side. The skirt quickly followed, leaving her in a matching red bra and panties, "But," stammered Mary, "How can I... you know." "I'm sure you'll think of something." Isabelle was quick to finish, exposing her smaller chest and neatly trimmed slit to her shrunken lover before carefully laying on the bed. Mary then found herself being plucked up off the bed and set down just above Isabelle's pierced belly button, "Well, now what?" asked Mary, Isabelle didn't reply, she merely lent her back on the pillows, her head propped up by her elbows. Mary took the hint and got to her feet. She jumped up and down a few times trying to get a feel for the new terrain, "Bouncy." Mary Giggled, "Oi. You calling me fat?" "No. Bouncy." Nervously, Mary made her way up Isabelle's body, taking care in her steps, "How does it feel?" she asked, "Weird," replied Isabelle, "But good." Mary made her way through the valley, quite literally in this case, of Isabelle's breasts, scraping her tiny fingernails against the soft flesh, causing Isabelle to suck in air. Mary continued her way until she came to Isabelle's face, pausing to admire the almost satellite dish, sized brown eyes, "So, what do you think?" asked Isabelle, Mary leant forward and placed a kiss on Isabelle's bottom lip, she had to stand up on her tippy-toes to kiss the top, before turning on the spot and making her way back down. She made her way past the breasts and bounced across the giantess' tummy, coming to Isabelle's waiting sex. I didn't take her long to find the, from Mary's perspective, watermelon sized clit, proudly sticking out, "Mary? What are you going to do?" Mary was smiling as she got down on her knees. She licked the full length of her hand and brought it down hard on Isabelle's button, turning the soft pink into a beet red. Isabelle squealed in pain but was quickly begging her miniature lover to keep going. All Isabelle could see while her clit received a spanking was her girlfriends tiny butt shifting and tilting from side to side, and she couldn't help but smile as a devious thought formed in her mind. Mary was oblivious. Solely focusing on the large in front of her, "You like that?" Isabelle was unable to hear her under her own moans, but it was clear she was enjoying every second of it. Mary got up and slid down Isabelle's thigh, bringing her right in front of Isabelle's moist snatch. She stepped forward and rubbed her whole body against the wet lips, the sensations causing Isabelle to whimper, soft moans that were only for Mary to hear, "You do lie it. I think my girl deserves to cum, don't you?" Mary slowly inserted both her arms into Isabelle's waiting hole and quickly thrust them in and out. Isabelle was already on edge after her spanking, and this was just what she needed to push her over. When the orgasm hit her, it hit her hard. She let out an almost primal scream as her body rocked and twitched, wave after wave of pleasure shaking her to her core. When her senses came back to her she was struck with panic. She quickly looked around the bed, looking for her shrunk lover, and finding her by her right foot, licking juices from her arm, "Wow," giggled Mary, "And I thought I came hard." "You okay?" asked Isabelle, "Never better." Isabelle helped Mary to her feet, wiping her juices off her tiny form with her pinkie, "Mary, do you trust me?" "'Course I do. I mean, you're the only one I've ever told this to. Why?" Isabelle gently ran her hands down Mary, stopping when she got to her dainty feet. In an instant she wrapped her thumb and index finger around her tiny ankles and her brought her upside-down body closer to her face. Before Mary could ask what was going on, she felt Isabelle's colossal tongue rub between her forcibly spread. Mary came instantly, screaming in delight as her girl-cum splashed against Isabelle's tongue. Mary had no time t recover as Isabelle continued her onslaught, forcing another delicious climax from her shrunken body. This was all Mary could stand, and while Isabelle kept up her tongue lashing, Mary passed out. The morning sun broke through the curtains, causing Mary to open her eyes. She blinked through the light before focussing on the black haired girl smiling at her, "Morning sunshine." Isabelle said, "Morning," echoed Mary. She glanced down the bed before returning her gaze to Isabelle, "Looks like I've had a growth spurt." That wasn't the only spurt." The two girls chuckled in each others arms, their minds racing with memories of the night before, although Mary's were slightly more chaotic, "I need to ask you something." Mary said quietly, "Ask away." "How do you feel about being in a relationship with a girl who can shrink? I mean, are you okay with that?" "Never better." replied Isabelle, Mary sighed as she felt a hand drift between her legs, and she smiled as she felt her body flood with warmth, and she watched as the whole world around her, began to grow.I'd like to hear what people think about this, it's just something I wrote off the top of my head while I was waiting to send an e-mail. I probably won't write any sequels for it, so if anyone wants to read more, someone else is going to have to write it. Until later...