As Iooked around for anything to stand on to be tall enough to reach the peephole, I heard “oh, hay-leeeee” in a singsong voice from the other side of the door.
“Lucas?” I thought to myself. “Oh, he must have heard about the win. Shoot, he probably to knows I’m here because my car is outside! Unless I say that I’m out with Liz. But, I can’t keep hiding from him forever. I might as well just get this out of the way.”
I opened the door to see Lucas, my 5’7” booty call. You may wonder why a (formerly) 6’ tall girl would get a considerably shorter boy as his booty call, but as he so eloquently put it the night we met, “the missing height is made up elsewhere.” Usually that line would never work, but something about him was so charismatic, confident, and funny that I decided to give it a try. He did not disappoint.
“Feel free to come over after each win our team gets. We can work out other times as we feel we need,” was the promise I made after our first time
“Well… this is interesting.” He said, as he walked inside and shut the door. “What happened? And when?”
“I don’t know how, but sometime throughout last night, I shrank… I guess a new wave must have happened.”
He followed up almost immediately with “so, do you feel shrunk, or does everything seem twice as big…?”
“Well, I understand that I shrunk, but I still feel like I’m normal size and everything around me grew to twice its size.” Almost on command, his dick swelled up, and it looked like it was going to rip through his gym shorts.
“So, what do you think?”
“Oh… my… goodness.”
He dropped his shorts, and I stripped out of my oversized t-shirt as we made way for my room.
Once in my room, he was still in the process of removing his clothes. He went for his boxers, but I stopped him.
“No!!” After a brief pause, “let me… I’m not tall enough to take off your shirt,” I said.
“Good thinking. You’re the perfect size anyways.” He was right. I was now about eye level with his dick. Once he took off he shirt, I started taking off his underwear.
I was absolutely not prepared for what I was next. As I unsheathed his sword, it almost poked an eye out.
“What the fuck!! How far back do I need to stand to be safe?!” I yelled. I was pretty excited though. I’m sure my face lit up.
“So, how big does it look?”
“Well… from the usual 9 incher… it definitely seems like 14 now. So not quite twice as big, but oh my God I can’t wait.”
“Hold on, little cutie…” he said, as he shook it and it began to grow longer and girthier.
“Holy… I forgot what a grower you were…”
“Take over.” I couldn’t help but resist. I went with one hand, since I never needed more. Being 6’ tall meant I had some pretty big hands… bigger than his even.
“Wow. It’s too much for one hand!” I said, bringing up my other. First time I needed both hands. As I kept going, I felt it getting bigger and bigger until finally he was at his full 18 (9, really). I stopped stroking and just held it up to admire it.
“Stretch your arm out. I want to see a comparison.” And so I did. It went from my shoulder to my wrist.
“Holy shit, it’s an arm…” I couldn’t resist it anymore. I started giving him oral.
“Fuck… I never knew how much I needed a blowjob while you were standing. This is so hot.” He was turning around to make way for the bed to sit on. “Come on, baby, get it all in there!”
“I can’t!! You’re too fucking big now!” I said, while choked on his massive cock.
“It’s the same size! You’re just small now… let’s try something else!” With both hands, I took his dick out of my mouth and stood up. “Holy shit you look so sexy right now. Naked, shrunken, holding my huge dick with both your little hands. This is something out of a wet dream.” I couldn’t help but just smile. This really was exhilarating.
“Well?? What’s next!” I wanted him, more than I ever have. I forgot what it’s like being with a taller guy. But this? This was just insane. He wasn’t just taller. He was all around gigantic. He put his arms under my armpits and picked me up like a kid. I reluctantly let go of his cock as he kept lifting me. He set me on the bed and I was about his height now.
“Kneel.” He has never taken control like this before, and I kind of felt like a slave for various reasons, but I still “obeyed” and knelt. I noticed that he was stroking his own cock with one hand, probably not to lose his erection. “Good. Perfect height…” he muttered. I didn’t ask for what, but I soon found out it was to titty fuck me. As he stuck his massive dick in between my breasts, I don’t think he felt quite the sensation he wanted too. “Damn. Your boobs too small for this now. Hop down I guess. Let’s figure something out.” I got off the bed. I couldn’t help but just stare at it. I still didn’t believe what I was looking at. As I get lost in thought, he pulled it back with one finger, and let it swing back and hit my in the face. He started laughing so hard. “I’ve always wanted to do that!” He said, winding it up again. Admittedly it wasn’t doing anything for me, but he seemed to enjoy it so I let him have his fun. After this 5th cock slap, with him laugh harder every time, l grabbed it, started rubbing it, and said “why don’t we get right into it? We can figure out foreplay later.”
“Ah, alright.” He picked me up, again like a kid, and just tossed me on the bed. “God, that’s so fun. I feel like you’re my…”
“Stop right there!! Don’t say it and make this weird!” I had a feeling he was going to say “kid”. As he approached the bed, I got in a position to start. I got so excited as he approached, but I felt it on my leg first.
“Damn, it’s like half your size. Are you gonna be able to handle this monster?”
It was more 1/4 my size, which is still absurd, but when I looked down it was the better half of my leg. “Only one way to find out, I guess…” excitement was starting to turn into worry. I didn’t even think about that.
“Let’s do anal first.”
“What?? You’re going to destroy me… what have I done to deserve this?”
“Come on!! If it’s too much I’ll stop. You know the safe word.”
Against my better judgement I turned around and got on all fours. After lubing up, he climbed on the bed with his knees and absolutely towered me.
“Damn you are tiny!!” He said, while slapping my right cheek with his cock. And then his actually slapped me, hard.
“Yeah I know. And you’re trying to kill me.” I turned to face the front, because I didn’t want to know when penetration was going to happen. “Just let me know when - OW! FUCK! STOP STOP STOP WHAT THE - OH MY - PLEASE!!”
“Tough it out! It’s over half way in I swear!”
“I don’t think I can!! I swear it’s like in my stomach!” He kept going. “OK PLEASE! FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS GOOD IN THIS WORLD FUCKING STOP!” As this point I was genuinely crying.
“Fuck, you’re serious?? Why not say the save word???” He was still partially inside, but at least he wasn’t going in.
“I COULDN’T REMEMBER IT OVER ALL THE PAIN YOUR 18 INCH COCK WAS GIVING ME!”
“Tin can!!”
“TIN CAN!!!! TIN FUCKIN’ CAN!”
He pulled out, and to add insult to injury, he used my back as a pedestal for his dick.
“Please take it off and go wash it!!” While I was alone for a brief moment, I laid all the way down on my stomach with my hands still applying pressure to my butt cheeks, and my face looking towards the bathroom.
A few minutes later he came out, still with that massive erection. “Jeez, man, how are you still rock hard??”
“Are you kidding me? That was so sexy. ‘I swear it’s in my stomach’? Imagine if I got it all the way in!” He had a baby wipe that he used to wipe down my back. It almost seemed more like a blanket than a wipe. “I totally love this new you. And we’re not done yet, right?”
“No… we can still try regular sex. Or if anything I can just go back to jerking you off. No pain for any of us.”
“Haha true. But let’s try this out first.”
I turned around, and laid flat on my back and he inserted himself. Not anywhere as bad as anal. Actually, this was bliss.
“We should have done this from the start” I moaned. I don’t know if he was too busy going to town to reply or if he didn’t hear me, but he kept at it.
After a few positions, he got on his back, and in between breaths he said “ok, your turn.”
I was kneeled in between his legs at his point, and couldn’t help but notice he was almost taller than me while laying down when his erection is straight upwards. “Well?” He said, lifting just his head up to see what was going on. I think he caught my admiring it again. “Come on, tiny. The monster cock isn’t sated yet.”
“Right…!” I said. Finally being able to break free from its trance. I got on top and started to ride him. I guess I wasn’t doing it well enough, cause he let out a “tsk!” Right before placing both his arms at my side and started bouncing me up and down faster. This went on for a few minutes until he got up, with his cock still inside me, I might add, and held me over the bed, and started stroking again. It felt like it was masturbating, and was using my as sock or something. It was working, however, cause somewhere along the way I climaxed. He wasn’t quite there yet when the doorbell went of.
“Oh fuck me! Are you serious?” I yelled
“I am fucking you, you shrunken whore!!” He said, stroking even faster now, I wasn’t sure if this was a joke or not. Much like his other pet names referring to my new shrunken state, I tried to ignore it.
“Tin can! I need to go see who it is!”
“UGH! Ok!” He slid me off his dick and went to the bathroom again.
I made my way to the front door after putting on my oversized shirt again, and eventually found out that the person who was knocking was…
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