Description:

When campus security officer Tiffany discovers a mysterious high-tech device dumped by an arrested professor, she can’t resist experimenting. The sleek “shrinking gun” turns out to work perfectly—on objects, on animals, and eventually on herself. What begins as private curiosity quickly becomes an addiction to size, especially when her girlfriend Maggie’s feet and body are involved. Once Tiffany finally confesses and demonstrates the device, the two women dive headfirst into mutual shrinking, exploration, and every filthy idea the gun makes possible. A playful, intimate lesbian size-play story full of discovery, foot worship, and creative uses for a very dangerous toy.

(shrinking gun, lesbian, foot fetish, insertion, mutual shrinking, size exploration)

Excerpt:

After showering, she placed the shrinking gun on top of the sink, entered her settings, then stood in front of it. The beam snaked out and shot her. Immediately, she flipped off the light, turned around and opened the door.

“Please don’t be mad at me,” she prefaced, coming face to face with her girlfriend who had pulled the covers up and was reading by her bedside lamp. “And hear me out.”

“What are you talking about?” Maggie asked, sensing the seriousness in her face. “Are you al—oh, my God!” The book fell to the floor and she was coming around to stand in front of the now shrinking woman.

“It’s okay, Maggie, I promise!” She was dwindling down to the woman’s stomach now.

“Tiff . . . you’re shrinking!”

“I know, I know. I did it to myself. It’s fine. Just calm down and I’ll explain.”

Maggie sat on the edge of the bed, watching as her girlfriend dwindled down. Tiffany shrank until she stood no more than six inches tall, her eyes lustfully falling across Maggie’s large, plump toes.

“How small are you going to get? Can I pick you up?” Without even asking, she reached down, plucked the shrunken woman off the floor and held her up level with her eyes. It was amazing to see them up close, two large, bloodshot orbs with beautiful rings of blue behind the pupils.

“I’m done shrinking. I set the device to six inches.”

“The device? Please tell me what’s going on.”

So for the next twenty minutes, Tiffany explained what had happened. She told Maggie of the video feed, of Professor Gilbert, of how she’d been shrinking herself for the past few days and experimenting and exploring. She left out her little jaunt over to the gym, but maybe one day she’d tell her. Maybe one day Maggie would even join her.

Maggie placed the shrunken woman down on the bed and rolled over onto her side. “The bedroom, huh? Care to tell me why you like being so small?”

Tiffany looked down the length of the bed and found Maggie’s toes, to which the goddess crinkled them as if in response to the unspoken answer. She looked back up, found her girlfriend’s enormous face smiling.

“Mind if I check them out?” asked the tiny woman.

“Not at all. I’m sure this is quite the fantasy for you.”

She put a hand up to Maggie’s thigh and ran her fingers along it as she walked. The goddess remained ever so patient as the tiny woman made her way down the bed. As Maggie rolled onto her back and put her heel on the mattress, Tiffany had to crane her head up to even see the toes. At six inches tall, she was a little over half the size of Maggie’s foot. The sole was so wrinkly after her shower, and although the scent wasn’t as powerful as she’d have liked, Tiffany pressed her whole body against it, feeling the thick, leathery sole that was unlike anything she’d ever touched at normal size.

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