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By Tanto ([email protected])
It could be worse.
That was my opinion on just about everything that's
happened to me recently.
I stood on Jessica's dresser as she meticulously
combed her auburn hair, carefully brushing out any
imperfections and dealing swiftly and ruthlessly with
her ultimate enemy- split ends. It often took her more
than twenty minutes just to complete to her
satisfaction what I considered a simple chore.
Still, watching the most beautiful girl in my school
make herself that way wasn't really too bad- even if
that girl was hundreds of times bigger than I was.
To this day I don't know why she did it. Maybe she
shrunk me because it amused her. Maybe she just needed
someone to test her powers on, picked me at random,
and decided she liked having a two-inch
sixteen-year-old around. Maybe she held some sort of
resentment towards me, and shrunk me out of revenge.
Maybe it aroused her.
I'm pretty sure that it's the medallion. She always
touches it when she performs magic, and there's
something abnormal- ethereal even- about it.
Jessica stood up. She turned to her closet and let
her robe drop to the floor, leaving her standing naked
save for her pearly white panties as she dug around in
search of the perfect outfit.
Jessica usually finds something new to do to me every
week or so. She's turned me into pieces of clothing,
various animals, and even her breasts for a month or
so. Most of the time she just carries me around on her
person, like between her boobs or in her hair. It's
usually something humiliating, but I don't think she
does it for that purpose. It seems she just wants to
see how I react to whatever strange fate she has in
store for me.
I think she's stopped my aging. I was sixteen when
she shrunk me, and so was she, but she's graduated and
is now attending college, while I haven't physically
changed a bit. I guess that means we've been together
for three years or so.
Jessica turned away from the closet. She was wearing
a red turtleneck, but hadn't put on jeans or a skirt
yet. She walked over to where I was watching her and
looked down, smiling beatifically. It wasn't a cruel
smile or a smirk; it was as if she was genuinely happy
to see me. She towered over me like a building, but I
was used to that. I didn't even get erections any more
when I saw her naked. She picked me up, grasping my
waist firmly while being careful not to poke me with
her long fingernails.
Jessica hardly ever speaks to me directly anymore. I
don't think it's because she takes me for granted, I
just think it's because we've been together so long
that speech is somehow less and less necessary.
She was pulling down her panties slightly, exposing
her genitalia to me. It wasn't a new sight; I'd seen
it dozens of times before. Then, adjusting her grip on
me just a bit, she suddenly thrust me into the gaping
maw of her vagina and pulled up her panties again
before I could even react.
This was something new.
It was humid in Jessica's vagina, and wet. The
"floor" and "walls" shuddered whenever I touched them.
Jessica had been kind enough to open her pussy enough
to let a slit of light through, and I had a little bit
of clean air and a limited view outside, all of which
were quickly blocked when Jessica pulled on a pair of
dark blue jeans.
I can't really say very much about the day I spent
inside Jessica's vagina. It was boring- much more
boring than one would expect. I got tossed about a
lot- usually when Jessica moved her legs, which was
often. Jessica had to be getting turned on every time
I was roughly thrown against the walls of her vagina.
And it stank, frankly. Jessica's hair smelled good,
but the broth milling around in her sexual organs
stank to high heaven.
So I was greatly relieved when Jessica's pussy yawned
open and two massive fingers reached inside to gently
pull me out.
We were in the bathroom at Jessica's apartment.
Jessica looked at me for a few seconds before smiling
faintly and wordlessly washing her bodily fluids off
of me in the sink. She then gently dried me off with
some toilet paper- she discovered early on that
washcloths bruised me too easily. Then, humming
slightly to herself, she walked back to the living
room and sat me on the coffee table.
For several minutes she just watched me intently.
Jessica is fascinated with me- I deduced that early
on. I don't know why this is, but she usually reserves
a chunk of every day just for watching- and
experimenting with- me. I tried to ignore her, but
when a gigantic woman is eyeing your every move, it
makes you just a little nervous. I felt oddly
prey-like under her captivated gaze. She could- and
most likely would- do anything she wanted with me. I
was like a pet to her. Maybe that's why she's kept me
around. Maybe she's addicted to the power she has over
my life. It's a scary thought.
Jessica sighed suddenly and scooped me up in her
palm, gently dumping me on top of her bosom. Jessica
has a nice pair of boobs- I'm pretty sure she enhanced
them with her magic. She's a 44DD. I know- I've _been_
her bra before. Hell, I've been her boobs before. That
was one strange experience. I couldn't move at all,
and the feeling I had over my body just sort of
trailed off where I was attached to her chest.
"I'm bored," she said.
That got my immediate attention- Jessica hasn't been
bored for three years, not with me around to entertain
her. "What do you mean?"
"It's no fun anymore." Jessica's voice is very
pretty- it's soft and melodious. She sounds like she's
singing even when she's talking in a normal voice.
"When I first got the medallion and shrunk you, I
thought the possibilities were limitless. There were
so many interesting things I could do to you and
myself. I thought it would last me a lifetime. But...
Lee, there's just nothing new anymore."
"So... what are you gonna do?" I asked. "Are you gonna
let me go?"
She looked me straight in the eyes. "Do you want me
to let you go?"
The word "Yes" hovered right on my lips, but I caught
myself. Did I? Really? To my amazement, the more I
thought about it, the more I realized that the answer
was "no." I had been with Jessica too long to let her
go just like that. She was a part of my life now, and
I didn't want to leave her.
"No," I said, allowing my gaze to droop to the
massive breast I was standing on. "Not really."
"And I don't really want to let you go, either, but I
don't know what to do..." Jessica's voice trailed off.
For several moments we sat in silence, pondering our
situation. Then Jessica picked me up suddenly and
brought me up to her eye level. "Lee, do you trust
me?"
"Yes..."
"Are you willing to submit to me for the rest of your
life?"
A bit of an unexpected question, that one. Also
pretty demanding. Nevertheless, I answered, "Yes."
"Then I think I might have an idea. I think this
could help us both."
With that, she stuffed me into her vagina again and
closed it all the way. In total darkness, I couldn't
see, but I could feel. What I felt was my body
literally dissolving. It was oozing some kind of
sticky liquid. I was getting smaller, and smaller. I
thought I heard screams of pleasure from outside
Jessica's body before I lost consciousness.
*-*-*
Ten months later, Jessica lay on her bed in her
apartment, her infant daughter quietly suckling her
generous breasts. Jessica couldn't help but smile.
Knowing that her beautiful baby was really her male
friend Lee inside was rather humorous.
As the infant fed from her mother's double-D breast,
totally oblivious to everything else around her,
Jessica examined the child once again. Leah was the
most beautiful baby Jessica had ever seen, and that
wasn't just a mother's pride. Everyone who saw her
said exactly the same thing. She was quite small, and
she seemed not to have that characteristic chubbiness
that most babies had. Her eyes were a vibrant green,
and whenever Jessica looked into them, she could still
see that mature, adult gaze that reminded her that Lee
was still in there.
Even though he was, though, it was otherwise
impossible to distinguish Leah from a normal- a
natural- baby. She displayed no signs that she was any
more developed than any other infant. Jessica didn't
know if this was because Leah couldn't display her
adulthood, or if she just didn't want to.
"It must be nice," Jessica murmured, rocking Leah
slightly.
It would be very strange for an adult male to have to
grow up again as a female, Jessica decided. Especially
the way she'd designed Leah's physical development.
She would hit puberty early- at nine- and would be
naturally predisposed towards being big-breasted. Leah
would have a 32C by fourteen, and a 48DD by eighteen.
Her breasts wouldn't detract from her physical beauty,
though. Leah's face would be flawless, and her body
would be too.
But Leah didn't know- and probably didn't care-
about any of this yet. All she was concerned about
right now was the comfort and protection she was
getting from her mother. Jessica didn't even think of
her baby as Lee anymore. Lee was Leah's father- that's
what she'd told her family, and it was more or less
true.
Still carrying her daughter, Jessica got up off the
bed and walked over to her open window, where a gentle
breeze was blowing. She reached into her pocket,
withdrew a small golden medallion and looked at it.
With a contented smile, she tossed it out the window
and into a dumpster, lest she ever be tempted to undo
what had truly made her happy.
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