Rihanna arrived home and brought you up to her bedroom. It was all massive, she had an expensive taste. Seeing as she's magic, she's able to generate cash at will. She put you down on the sofa in the living room, which was very comfortable. "I'll be back down in a couple of minutes, and put on something more comfortable for both of us," she said to you, winking. A few minutes later she came down wearing a very sexy purple nightgown and matching slippers, but she was holding something you couldn't quite make out. "Here you are, something for you." She got you a matching outfit which was shrunken down for you and it was quite comfortable. You and Rihanna then laid down together with you between her cleavage and relaxed for awhile. "I love you, Rihanna," you said to her out of nowhere, in the spur of the moment. Rihanna smiled and replied. "I love you too sweetie. And call me Ri-Ri." She then kissed you on the head, and you were feeling so joyful right now.
It had gotten late, after all it was about 11pm anyway when Rihanna actually took you. It was a couple of hours later, maybe 2 in the morning and you had gotten tired. So had she, yawning so wide you could see straight down her throat and smelling her somehow still fresh breath. Upon looking down her throat you suddenly realized the extent to which you were small. Reality hit you like an 18-wheeler as the thought came to your head: "I'm 3 inches tall!" Thoughts ran through your mind. Your friends, your family, your former life was gone. A memory. And now what to make of yourself. You belong to mega-celebrity icon Rihanna, who in your case literally was mega, as her 3 inch tall pet. Different? Absolutely. You're Rihanna's pet with benefits and you couldn't be any happier. Also you both professed your love for each other. Fuck your old life, this is amazing.
"Well, let's go to bed. It's getting late." Rihanna put you in her cleavage and walked into the bedroom, which like every other room was massive. Rihanna set you on the bed and took off your clothes completely. You were a bit shy, but Rihanna's gentle smile made you eventually move your hand away from your erect cock. Even at your size, it was quite obvious that you had a huge boner. She did a striptease for you. It was sexy as fuck and you nearly started to masturbate, but you resisted despite your throbbing member, which by now was throbbing even more. She was completely naked, and you stared in awe at the nude caramel goddess before you. "Like what you see?" Rihanna asked you, teasingly. You nodded excitedly in response, as if it wasn't obvious.
Rihanna gently picked you up and laid you down on her torso and whispered seductively to you. "Let's consummate this new relationship, what do you say?" The question made your eyes widen as well as your smile. "Yes please Ri-Ri!" you said slowly going downwards on her until your rock-hard dick was directly positioned on her waiting pussy. You suddenly got a bit nervous. You never had sex before. And she did. Thoughts ran through your head: What if Rihanna wasn't satisfied? Would your size make it less enjoyable for her? How would you feel afterwards? You had to say something. "Would my size make it less enjoyable for you Ri-Ri?" Rihanna looked, surprised but understanding. "Of course not. Size doesn't matter for me. Just do your thing, you'll be good. Trust me." You did trust her.
You got to it. Wow. You were having sex with Rihanna who by now was absolutely moaning in sheer pleasure. At least you were good at it, especially for your size. You continued to ride her until eventually she had a multitude of orgasms. Her smile of pleasure was obvious and she held you tightly as she writhed in pleasure. After a good while she loosened her grip and held you more gently. She stroked your head, aware that you like it. "That was honestly the best sex I ever had. You're one really good little fella." Rihanna said to you with a smile. "That's great. I enjoyed myself a ton too." She was glad you both felt great. You then started to embrace each other warmly and were so happy about it all. Rihanna then tucked you in her cleavage and you both went to sleep
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