Until a few days ago, Harry was 6'1", and his wife Heather was 5'5".
Now, however, Harry is 11 inches tall and Heather is ten inches tall.
They are standing on a bed staring at the voluptuous rear end of Jenny.
Jenny is 5'6", about 22 years old. She is wearing a black skirt that frames her rump, which is facing Harry and Heather. A pair of cotton panties leaves Jenny's buttocks exposed, framing her labiae and stretching up her cleft. Harry and Heather have their hands on the cotton fabric that gilds Jenny's pussy. They hope the giantess will remove her panties and allow them unobstructed access. She does. Harry and Heather then wrap each others' hands in their fingers, and thrust their arms forward, plunging into the already wet pussy, hoping to bring the giantess off.
Shrinking to this size and becoming Jenny's tiny lovers was something neither Harry nor Heather anticipated. Once it happened, Harry had no problem adjusting to the idea of sex with the giantess. Heather was shocked at the idea at first, then equally shocked at how quickly she came to like the concept. Now, Jenny's juices are part of the glue that holds their marriage together, and they have pledged themselves to giving Jenny pleasure, which she returns by reciprocal pleasure, as well as by taking care of her tiny, helpless lovers.
Now for the backstory. How did this all come to pass?
Sun Dec 26 15:04:49 2004