MW: Gemma's had enough of this shrinking shit

Unending BE - episode 644705

Gemma gingerly reached out and placed a hand on the head of his dick. As she touched it, she knew she had resigned to following his orders, and the embarrassment of it caused her to drop another inch. She gasped as the head suddenly seemed to lurch upwards, until it was actually taller than she was! She looked up in awe at this enormous cock. Rick looked down at Gemma with a big grin on his face. He shook his stomach- only slightly, but it was enough to make Gemma lose her balance. She fell forwards, and reflexively grabbed hold of the shaft of his dick. It was as wide as a tree trunk!
"MMmmm... do that again," said Rick, knowing that she hadn't done it intentionally. The feeling of tiny hands and tiny fingers along the base of his dick was fantastic! Gemma immediately let go and steadied herself, but it was too late- she dwindled again, and at five inches tall, Rick's penis was clearly a lot taller than she was. Being high from having the fumes breathed into her lungs, she wasn't able to keep her eyes off this growing monstrosity. "Go on. I'm waiting." Rick voice rumbled from far away.
Gemma was snapped out of her reverie by Rick's command, and she had had enough. Her head was swimming and she was furious with the whole situation. She turned around and looked directly in his eyes. "No." And as she said it, she could feel another tingle course through her body, but very different from the ones she had felt before. She knew this was something she never would have done before, and the pride caused her to feel bigger- and sure enough, she thought everything looked just a little bit smaller than it had a moment before! She turned around and saw that his penis was about level with the top of her head- far lower than it had been before! She felt a rush of ecstasy and she looked back at Rick's face. She said it again. "No!" She felt herself grow slightly again, and the feeling was fantastic. She wanted more.
Rick was looking down at her yelling on his stomach. Well, this is interesting. How am I going to make her shrink now? Then she stomped on his stomach as hard as she could. She wasn't nearly heavy enough to hurt him, but he actually felt it much more keenly than he should have. Wait a minute... He watched her carefully. Is she bigger than she was a moment ago? Her face was red from anger and excitement and relief all at once, and she started marching up his chest to stand in front of his chin. With each step, she seemed to get a bit taller and a bit heavier.
"How dare you!" She had grown back up to ten inches tall. "I'm not your fucking plaything! You think you can just take people and use them for your amusement and do whatever you want? I'm a fucking person!" Eleven, twelve, thirteen inches.
Oh, crap, thought Rick. She's growing.
"What gives you so little respect for people? How can you be so cruel? What you're doing is fucking torture!" Everything Gemma had wanted to scream out for the past two hours was now rushing out of her mouth, and her confidence was growing with every word. Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen inches.
She's growing fast. Rick reached down for the wand---
And found it wasn't where he thought it was. Oh no. Rick felt a brief surge of panic. His head swam as he tried to concentrate. Where did I leave that fucking thing? His short-term memory was shot, from having smoked Gemma's weed, and he desperately tried to remember where he had placed it, as this tiny woman quickly grew on top of him. He stood up, causing her to fall off his stomach onto the couch, but she didn't stop growing. Eighteen, nineteen, twenty inches.
Gemma knew he was going for the wand, and she remembered that he had left it next to the playpen. She decided to make a break for it. She jumped down off the couch and sprinted. Rick grabbed her in both hands - I need both hands now?- and pinned her down on her back on the floor effortlessly. "No, you're aren't going anywhere." Gemma just looked up at him and smiled. She looked him in the eye again and her growth seemed to speed up. Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, two feet tall.
This is a very short-term solution, thought Rick.

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Thu Jan 01 17:14:40 2009