Jack My Giant Jolteon Boyfriend: Part 1

I waited outside of the café I owned after closing it up for the rest of the week for my boyfriend to pick me up. I check my phone and look at the time, "Twelve o'clock, Jack should be here by n-" I'm cut off by the sound of a motorcycle engine, before I know it I see a black and yellow Sazuki Kawasaki Rebel Versys 200 pull up to me. The rider gets off the bike and takes off their helmet revealing a handsome Jolteon anthro. "Hey baby. Sorry I'm late." He kisses my cheek, transferring a small spark of electricity. I blush a light pink and reply, "Well. . . I guess I can forgive you. . . Just this once." I smile looking up at the taller male. "So since today's Tuesday and you've closed up for the week. . . What do you want to do when we get home?" Jack asks me, a smirk playing on his lips. I smile, and look at his black Vans. I look up and say, "I think you know what I want to do.~" Jack smiles, showing off his Kirishima-esque teeth. "Really, you want to go micro for the rest of the week?" He asks, an eyebrow quirked slightly. "Oh yeah." I respond, my eyes having stars in them, wide at the idea of being smaller than my boyfriend and being at my boyfriend's feet, adding some fat to his stomach, and other things I could do with my small body. Jack puts his helmet back on, "Come on babe, let's go." He climbs back onto his motorcycle, moving up a little so I could get on behind him. After getting on I hug him from behind, "Let's go."