Hot. Bouncy. Squishy. That was most of my existence now. Trials and tribulations of old long replaced with a life of servitude, no matter how unwilling, to someone who once viewed me as equal who controls every facet of my life, often down to when I breath and how long. Marci was never intentionally cruel and undoubtedly viewed herself as my benefactor despite rarely taking any time to so much as small talk with me and when she does it's nothing but one sided drivel equivalent to how one may communicate with a hamster. So long ago that it seems now to be in a past life I entrusted Marci to care for me when my illness hit but once the government care payments came through any genuine concern was replaced for the concern one shows a piece of jewelry. Within weeks I was being tied to necklaces so my naked body could adorn her ample cleavage, resting atop a jiggling mass as men and women alike ogled out of curiosity and jealousy. Things escalated when I went from living jewelry to a sex toy, spending ample time inside and around every part of her body. Then came the porn. A friend of Marci whom I'd never met had a sister with the same affliction and I recall quite well being waist deep in seemingly bottomless cleavage, trying to subtly pry myself loose to reposition against the ever jiggling mountains of feminity, when I had a phone screen the size of a normal flat-screen lowered in front of me, showing a picture of a shrunken woman, naked, staring at a cock several times her size with fear in her eyes. While Marci told me a bit about her I found myself completely mesmerized by the little woman and her radiant beauty. In another life we could've had a great life, I thought at the time. My thoughts were interuppted my Marci proclaiming that they'd be visiting in a few hours. The excitement I felt as Marci cleaned up while I was slammed against her soft flesh was replaced by a sinking feeling of dread the two girls, Leah and her "little" sister Meghan, arrived and unpacked some doll furniture from a bag before Leah came back from her car a second time, now with a doll sized bedroom made to resemble the full scale thing. I had looked to Meghan to see her reaction and saw her staring straight ahead off into space. Before I could think about why she was checked out we were both grabbed abruptly and deposited into the little room. No doors, windows thay didn't open, and entry and exited had to be facilitated by a full sized person. My heart sank further as a ring light was positioned above and I know what was about to happen. By this time I had mostly been too shocked by events to listen to what the giantesses were saying but snapped back to reality when I heard them say "Let's get this party started!" Marci reached her hands in and pushed the two of us shrinkies together, forcing us into a naked embrace. I felt Meg shaking slightly but she remained silent, making me think she'd been fully briefed on what was to happen and just trying to survive. After a while of just standing and awkwardly nakedly hugging, Leah, annoyed, said "Lets make this more exciting " as she grabbed her sister and placed her atop her right breast and then snagged me before dropping me on top of Meg, both of us bouncing a bit on her sister's slopes, before Leah once again handled me to position me to enter her sibling. I looked up to see Marci's face beaming with excitement and Leah looking like she'd just struck gold, and then I noticed the multiple cameras trained on what was happening. I started to uselessly protest but Leah simply pushed her fingers slightly forward, pushing me inside my chosen mate. Meghan and I both yelped out of pressure and delight as Leah continued to use her fingers to ever sp gently guide my actions, gliding me in and out, bouncing on the rolling mountains. By the time Leah removed her hand Meg and I were in the throes of passion, embracing lust we'd been denied ourselves for so long. In the end, there were two exhausted shrinkies and the beginning of a new financial empire. Now Marci mostly just streams games online for donations, the erotica business having been saturated by imitators and some that just did it better. Her new gimmick is a pretty golden one though, being one of the few steamers with a tiny let alone a tiny couple. As for me and Meg, our lives haven't changed much but our shared company makes those long streams stuffed in oppressive soft flesh worth it, and as noted on quite a few highlight videos going around, we're definitely not afraid to show our love on camera. Next time you watch MarciDarxi play the latest hot game, keep an eye on her sloping beasts. If they're swaying, shrinkies are playing.
[Commission] Cheek to Cheek: A Shrinking Story by rgjoin, literature
Literature
[Commission] Cheek to Cheek: A Shrinking Story
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