Description:

Dave has wanted Jenny since they were lab partners talking about ants. Years later she’s married, brilliant, and quietly building the one thing they used to joke about: a working shrink ray.

The videos start small—plants, furniture, a cat in a box—and everything comes back with zero side effects. Then her husband leaves town for a week, and Jenny decides she wants to try it on a person--Dave.

A dirty, slow-burn shrink-ray story of an old crush, a homemade prototype, and a woman who already knows she wants him six inches tall.

 (shrink ray, progressive shrinking, size difference, foot fetish, cheating)

Excerpt:

“Okay, here’s how we’re doing this. I’m zapping you with minimal power. That means you’ll shrink slow—about an inch a minute—and you’ll only get down to about half size for now. After we see how you’re doing, I’ll knock you on down. What size do you want to end up?”

“I haven’t really thought about it, but I guess—”

“Trick question. You don’t get to pick. I want you to be six inches tall. That’s the perfect size for you to go . . . exploring.”

“Okay,” he said. “Let’s do this.”

“You need to close your eyes tight. I have goggles but I don’t want to shrink you with any on—remember, less stuff to shrink, less likely an incident.”

“An incident?”

“You’ll be fine,” she said, pulling her goggles down over her eyes. “Alright, here we go.”

Dave closed his eyes tight, his heart thudding in his chest and in his ears. Jenny was quiet, and although he expected to hear something or feel something, nothing came. After only a few seconds, she said, “Open your eyes. You’re still the same size.” He blinked and took in the world.

She’d already placed the shrink ray on the table and held up a hand to help him down off the platform.

“Is everything okay?” he asked, looking at the unchanged world around him.

“Everything’s fine, dear. You’re shrinking. It’s just very slow.”

She led him over to the sofa and pushed him down gently, then batted his legs aside and dropped to her knees. With tiny, dainty hands, she grabbed his cock and started to stroke.

“How sure are you that Mike isn’t coming back?” asked Dave.

She rolled her eyes. “He’s gone, love. Trust me. He texted me from Dallas just before you showed up. Relax, this is gonna be fun.” And then, she descended on his cock, running her tongue around the head and then parting her lips around it.

With his head back against the pillow he could feel his hair pulling, could feel it sliding down toward the seat and that’s when he knew that his body was changing. He blinked twice and watched as the ceiling fan above him minutely started to spread out. His eyes were getting smaller, but as she said, it was a slow process. Jenny’s lips were getting bigger around his cock.

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4,983 words

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