(Esta es la historia original de este Item, pero quice diversificarlo, por lo que esta es solo otra historia mas que estara en este Item. Esta historia no es de mi autoria, solo me gusto y la quice compartir aqui para que otros usuarios interacruaran con ella y sacaran cosas mas interesantes, ya que el autor original no la trabajo mucho. Desde mi punto de vista, esta historia tiene mucho potencial, elementos que la hacen Sexy y provocadora)
Jared was in his mid thirties and was a spunk. He was 6 feet 4 inches tall with short blonde hair. He looked much younger than his years. He lived alone ever since his boyfriend had left him for another guy. That was over eight months ago. He had come home early one day and caught him in bed with the mailman. That was the end of it for the two of them. He had had no one else since.
He went to get his paper when he spotted the gypsy again. He rushed in and closed the door.
- Damn, I hope he didn't see me.
Jared had said to himself. He really thought that the dark young gypsy was a handsome man, but still felt a peddler was of a much lower class than himself. Although he thought the gypsy was the hottest thing around, he did have his standards; after all he was a high-flying executive almost at the top. Then it happened, that knock. The knock of the gypsy. Jared opened the door to the most handsome of men he had ever seen in his life. His heart missed a beat.
He was 6 feet straight, had a dark and mysterious complexion. He had a five-o clock shadow and strong moustache. His hair was shoulder length, wavy and dark. He wore a waistcoat with no shirt, that let him see the hirsute and dark chest hair. also, the gypsy wore tight jeans and bare feet, with a golden ring on the forefinger. This had always struck Jared as odd, that he always had bare feet, not that he complained. The gypsy had the most amazing masculine feet, well groomed feet and manicured nails. And even though he was always barefooted they were always clean. He had muscular arms and hands a six-pack stomach you could bounce a quarter off. He was a true god. But Jared was determined not buy his junk.
- Buy something from a gypsy sir. Good luck charms wish charms and potions.
- I'm sorry I cant afford anything, you see I'm a bit short at the moment. Call next time and I may get something.
Jared said haphazardly looking straight at this guys growing bulge, hoping he hadn't noticed where his glance had taken him.
- I'll be back in a few days sir, see you then.
Jared closed the door and leaned up against it. He had done it; he had actually managed to say no to the god like creature. He felt good and looking down saw his own huge erection pressing against his trousers. He felt so turned on at the fact he was stronger over his gypsy god, at least he figured he was being bigger.
This happened for three weeks. The gypsy would knock, Jared would look him up and down, stare at his perfect clean feet and bulge and say:
- I'm sorry but I'm a little short at the moment.
He would close the door and have a huge erection. He wouldn't be able to continue with this because he knew sooner or later the gypsy would just stop coming to his door.
- That's it - thought Jared - I will buy a charm this time, just to keep him sweet.
Jared opened his door, wearing only a skimpy bathrobe. There stood the gypsy and Jared looked down at him, as he always did, looking directly at those perfect bare feet. Before Jared had time to say a word the gypsy piped up:
- feeling a little short today?
Jared felt the tone had large hints of sarcasm and was not at all pleased with this.
- No, I'm not, but keep up with that tone and I won't buy any of your rubbish.
Jared knew before he had finished that he had said the wrong thing. The gypsy took a small piece of folded paper out of his pocket. As he opened it up, Jared stared curiously. The gypsy piped up:
- want to have a look?
Jared leaned closer but all he could see was a bit of silver powder.
- Big deal you sell glitter, so what.
The gypsy blew hard and the powder flew into Jared's face and down his throat. He chanted a few words and laughed. Jared choked and coughed.
- You fucking idiot, what did you do that for?
- Are you sure your not a little short?
Asked the gypsy again. Jared noticed the expression on the gypsy's face. It was kind of a mixture between evil and smug. Jared looked down at the gypsy's feet and then up at his face.
- Wait this isn't right, I shouldn't be looking up at you; you are shorter than I am.
- Not anymore sir, see I knew you were a little short today.
The gypsy laughed. Jared could see the world he knew growing before him as his robe slid off his shrinking form. He turned and ran indoors leaving his robe in the entrance. The gypsy walked in slowly after him. He could see the shrinking figure cowering behind a briefcase on the floor. He must be no bigger than 1 inch tall. Gathering up his confidence, Jared walks out into the open and stands in front of his gypsy giant. Screaming up at him, Jared yells:
- what have you done to me? why?
- That's simple my little man, you were the one who kept on telling me you were a little short. I figured why not let him feel what it is like to really be short, and there you are.
- Make me full size at once and then leave my home. You had no right to do this.
The gypsy just grins
- No right, no right. You have done nothing but look down your nose at me, lie and offend me for three weeks. This is not some game. You have been cursed.
- No, just because I wouldn't buy your charms, I am a man, a big man. You have to return me to my normal size. I will call the police if you don't.
- Go ahead tiny man, if you can reach.
Laughed the gypsy as he reached down to pick up the tiny naked man between his forefinger and thumb. He dropped the inch tall man into his other palm and looked down on him like some colossal god from the heavens. Jared climbed to his feet in the sweaty palm. He looked at his world, and dropped back to his knees.
- A man you may be but not a big man, not any more and never again. Your life is as the insignificant bug you have now become. You are my little lucky charm.
- And don't think I didn't notice the way you looked at my shorts. You want to take a look little one?
Before Jared had a chance to open his mouth the gypsy had pulled his shorts open and Jared was looking at the big hard cock below. He was in awe at the size it seemed to be now to his own diminutive size.
- Take a closer look.
And the giants hand tilted as Jared slid into the space below and landed on this large warm piece of flesh.
- Hold on tight my good luck charm.
Was the last thing Jared heard as the light vanished from his world. He crawled to the end to feel the warm mushroom head, and came face to face with something cold. It made him jump, but on feeling in the dark he felt a ring.
- My god his cock has been pierced, how can anyone have that done?
He said to himself. He leaned over a little and felt the small globs of precum drip from the slit. He washed his hands in it. As he found himself in this predicament he would make the most of it. Why should he not enjoy this ride? He slid his hands inside the piss slit and touched the sides. He felt the cock twitch a little. Using the ring as a safety bar he lowered his tiny form over the end of this huge monster and slid both his tiny bare feet inside the slit. He managed to get both legs in up to his knees but no further. He wriggled them round inside and could tell the gypsy felt this because his cock grew and the slit tightened around his tiny legs. Wiggling his toes he felt his own tiny cock become hard. This felt just so wonderful. Jared pulled out his legs and swinging on the cock ring he slipped his own, normally enormous, cock inside the slit and shot his own tiny amounts of juice inside this giant piece of flesh. Just as Jared hit his climax his world was filled with light. Looking down at his tiny captive the giant gypsy laughs.
- So you find my hard cock exciting my little lucky charm?