“Think I’ll go see what’s keeping them,” Terry suddenly announced, as he bolted from the room. “Sarah? Gina?” he called out loudly as he approached the kitchen, making sure they had ample time for Gina to regain her modesty, should she have had to disrobe for her examination. Terry shook his head, wondering how Sarah managed to see so many naked people in her line of work without dying of embarrassment. When he arrived in the kitchen, there was no one in sight. “Girls?” he called out. He wondered if he shouldn’t get down on his hands and knees to search for them, on the off chance that they had both shrunk even smaller.
“Right here, lover,” Sarah answered, appearing from the rear of the kitchen and still relatively tall. “Gina decided to leave through the rear exit after I finished with her…she was in kind of a hurry.”
“She went back out into that rain?” Terry said. “She might shrink away to nothing out there!”
Sarah shook her head. “Gina had grown almost all the way back to her original height by the time she left,” she said. “But she got a call on her cell phone from her boyfriend. Seems that he’s started shrinking, along with most of the city’s male population, while the women are returning to normal. It looks like our mysterious rain has a sense of humor. Now, get undressed and have a seat. You might have got some of that rain on yourself.”
“Why do I have to strip?” Terry asked warily.
“Because the shrinking isn’t uniform,” Sarah said. She looked at his crotch. “Reportedly, it starts at one particular point in the male anatomy.”
This got Terry stripping in a hurry. He was already self-conscious about himself in that department, and was grateful that Sarah was genuinely one of those women for whom size didn’t matter. By the time he was naked and seated in the examining chair Sarah had encased her hands in latex gloves. “Don’t want to get any of those icky shrinking germs on me,” she said with a wink, taking Terry’s flaccid penis in her hand and examining it carefully. It didn’t stay flaccid for very long, though, and was soon expanding in her fingers. “It certainly isn’t getting any smaller, is it?” she asked.
“Uhhh…no, it isn’t,” said Terry, catching his breath. Sarah and he hadn’t made love for a while, due to their conflicting schedules, and (heaven forefend) he hadn’t relieved the tension himself in that period. The movements of Sarah’s fingers were getting less clinical and more sensual. “There aren’t really any men shrinking out there, are there, Sarah?” Terry said.
“Nope,” said Sarah. Terry was now rock-hard and pointing straight upwards.
“You’re going to bring me off, aren’t you?” he said with a grin.
Sarah grinned back. “Oh, you’re getting off, all right.”
Terry loved this wild side to Sarah, even though he felt she took it a little too far sometimes. He knew that maybe, someday, she might wear him down with her persistence and get him to try some of the kinkier suggestions she had made. But for right now, this would do fine.
“I have something extra nice to put on this,” Sarah whispered in his ear, giving his member a squeeze. She released her grip, removed her gloves and reached down behind a cabinet for something. In one swift move she lifted little Gina into the air, and dropped her onto Terry’s lap. Gina’s well-lubricated womanhood formed a tight seal around his manhood, and she wrapped her little legs around his thighs as best she could.
“Surprise!” cried the three foot tall naked stunner, smiling up at a shocked Terry.
Terry wanted to bolt out of his seat and run, but was afraid of hurting the little woman who he had just impaled. “Get off me!” he cried. “Sarah, take her off me right now!”
“Why would I do such a thing?” Sarah asked. “I put her there in the first place!”
Gina had started to rock up and down on her haunches by this time. “If this is so repellant to you, we can just wait until your dick goes limp and falls out of me,” she said.
Terry knew there was little chance of that happening. He was caught up in a confusing swirl of emotions. He looked over at Sarah, who was beaming with delight. “You really want this?” he asked.
“For the hundredth time…yes!” she said.
Gina moaned softly. “Oh God,” she said, rocking steadily, “I’ve never felt so filled by anything in my life!”
That was the tiebreaker for Terry; the thought of filling any woman to capacity, even if she were only three feet tall, gave him a rush of self-confidence. “OK, hold on a sec,” he said. “If we’re going to do this, let’s do it right. Gina, would you put on your shirt, please?”
Sarah and Gina both laughed. “Jeez, Terry,” said Sarah, “I’m watching you fuck another girl, I think I can handle you staring at her boobies!”
“It’s just that…” Terry was all out of blushes by now. “Whenever I’ve fantasized about having sex with you, Gina, it’s been with you in your uniform.”
Now it was the girls’ turn to look shocked. “Terry, you little slut!” Sarah exclaimed with a laugh. “I knew there was a human being buried in you somewhere!” She handed the Hooters shirt to Gina, who pulled it over her head.
“I’m afraid I don’t fill this out as well as I usually do,” Gina apologized, tugging at the baggy shirt.
“That’s OK,” Terry said. He was now thrusting his hips upward in rhythm with Gina gyrations. He looked from Gina’s eyes over to Sarah’s. She beamed at her boyfriend.
Gina observed the two watching each other. “Does it turn you on to have her watching us together?” Gina asked.
“Uh huh,” said Terry.
“Would it turn you on to watch Sarah and me touching each other?” she asked.
Terry thought a moment. “I’d like…I’d like to watch you spank Sarah. She asks me to do it all the time but I’ve never been able to bring myself to. We might as well cover all the bases tonight, right, Sarah?”
Sarah had already starting disrobing by now. “I don’t think any of us are going to have any secrets left at all by the end of tonight!” she said.
“I’d love to paddle that cute ass of yours,” said Gina, looking up at the taller woman, “but I think you’d hardly feel it, the way I am right now.”
“Easily fixed,” said Sarah. When she had stripped herself naked she gave Terry a long, wet kiss, then said “Be right back.” She went over to a far corner of the room to where a pot had been placed on the floor to catch the rain dripping down from a leak in the ceiling. She brought the pot back and set in on the cabinet next to the chair. Taking Gina underneath the armpits, she lifted the little woman gently and turned so that her back was to Terry, then lowered her back down onto his shaft. She then turned her attention to the pot of rainwater, and dunked her forearms into it. She raised her arms and let the magical water run down the length of her arms, then repeated the process twice, as though she were scrubbing up for a surgical procedure. Terry and Gina watched with anticipation as she dwindled down to five feet tall, then four and a half feet, and then four, before she walked around and hoisted herself up onto Terry’s calves, and, still shrinking, presented her ass to Gina for disciplining. The Hooters girl started to serve up a generous portion of spankings to the good doctor, who took ample pleasure in the pain. By the time she had stopped shrinking Sarah was still a good six inches taller than Gina. Gina looked back over her shoulder at Terry. “When I spank a girl,” she said, “I really like my hand to cover her cheeks. Can you help me out her, big guy?”
Terry looked around for a suitable instrument. He pulled a nearby drawer open and dug through it, and quickly produced a basting brush. He dipped the brush into the pot of rainwater, then started slowly brushing the water onto Sarah’s back. Sarah began melting on Gina’s lap, and Gina picked up where she had left off, raining blows on her posterior. By the time Sarah had shrunk down to the point where her derriere was as delicate and small as Gina’s (although it was now a lot more pink in color than the other girl’s), Terry considered how enticing it would be to watch Sarah truly allow herself to become more submissive in her sex play. Terry dipped the brush in the water and applied more of the rain to Sarah’s back, and suddenly Gina was no longer the smallest person in the room anymore. Gina was delighted to find the comely blonde on her lap becoming even smaller and lighter, even though it meant she had to pull back on her spanks just a bit, to compensate for her increasing strength in proportion to Sarah. Apparently it was turning on Terry, too, as Gina could feel him really starting to fuck her in earnest. Gina decided she would try to help things along a bit for Terry. “Try to stand between Terry and me, will you?” she said, giving Sarah a solid crack on the butt. “I guess it’s clear where you stand now, isn’t it?”
“Terry, no!” Sarah cried in mock despair, as he coated her back with the rainwater again. She was now well on her way to reaching a height just two-thirds of little Gina’s size. “It’s bad enough that you’re screwing this hussy in front of me…do I have to be spanked and shrunk while it’s happening, until I’m just a little doll in her hands?”
The thought of Sarah being small enough to be held in Gina’s hand was distracting enough that Terry let a few bristles of the damp baster brush up against Gina arm as he moved it past her. Gina slipped down an inch in height, and the resulting tightening of her pussy on his cock caused Terry to explode inside her, the domino effect of which was little Gina coming loud and hard after him, and tiny little Sarah sighing with contentment as she felt the two giants above her tremble and shake.
Sat Nov 08 06:28:44 2003