Yellow is totally my color don't you think? Mia just seems like a summery yellow dress-wearing person, I've noticed wearing bright and cheerful colors all month. Although they've almost always been too long. You were quite clear on my height, must be under 5 feet. That was strange, never had such a specific height requirement before, I mean, you're pretty tall, at least 6 feet, so you told me you like petite girls but at this rate, it feels that you also like the power of being so tall over me. I don't know it seems weird, but I have to admit when you are tiny like this, being held by someone bigger and stronger, it gave me butterflies, but that could have been something included in being Mia.
We wouldn't be to the point we are now if it was all fun and games. You liked to make jokes, I mean how often can I hear, “I can't hear you, Mia, stand up, oh sorry you are” or being called a smurf or fun-sized. Ha Ha, you are so funny......hopefully even in written form, the sarcasm came though. The things that really boiled my bacon though, you would put my phone up on high shelves, or you would hide my footstool. That is just mean, and it happened far too often for me so you will definitely lose this bet in about 1 minute.
I look over at you smiling at me, you are no doubt plotting some way to torment me. Your smile, that goddamn smile gets me every time. There was a moment about halfway through where I didn't think I'd make it. It is amazing how being lied to and cheated on, that I got through, wreaked a harsh vengeance on her, and it was a dark moment for me but damn she deserved it. This though, these microaggressions about my height, this was a thing I couldn't, well, almost couldn't tolerate. What does that say about me? I don't know, but enough introspection, 1 minute to go, and you completely don't see this coming. I slid across the couch and sat straddling your lap. I kiss you, full and deep, my tongue working its way in as I grind onto your crotch. I feel your body respond to my ministrations.
“Hi,” I say with a grin as I break the kiss finally. “Jeff I've been thinking and I have to know. Did you ask me to be this short, SOLELY for the opportunity to mock me constantly about my height”
“No” You answer, “But when I saw how adorable you looked when you would pout or get upset about the jokes, it was like, well you were so cute I couldn't resist.” You say. Your hands have gone into my dress and began playing with my boobs. You are so into me that you fail to notice your hands have begun to shrink down. I love the feel of your now small hands with their long, feminine fingers. You can't see it but I can feel your lengthening fingernails, varnished with glossy polish. They feel so smooth on my sensitive flesh.
Slowly, almost imperceptively at first, you begin to compress. It is painless as I don't wish to cause you pain. In fact, I want you to feel pleasure all the way down. First, your skull shrinks down compressing your head. Then you compress from the sides, rounding out your shoulders and thinning out your neck. This causes your voice to rise in pitch, your soft little moans and squeaks start sounding cute, girly, and high-pitched. It was ending up comically high, almost like you sucked helium. Your voice would be high and squeaky.
Your hair started to lighten to just the perfect honey blonde. It took on the healthy glow of someone who spends a lot of time, care, and money on their hair. It trickled down to just brushing the top of your chest. I was intentionally keeping my small form a little longer this time and not changing back. I felt your penis pushing hard against your jeans, and I keep rubbing and shifting in my pelvis to make sure plenty of friction occurred.
The shrinking continued, this time it was your whole arms losing mass and muscles, They became very thin and narrow and shorter. Your arms compressed into dainty little twigs with thin, bony wrists. Your skin though is so soft. Youthful and supple, it is the skin of someone that uses a wide array of creams and lotions. The skin is lightly tanned, the skin of someone that either tan regularly or uses a spray tan giving it a healthy glow.
Your body is starting to feel please all over as your waist contracts down to where it is decidedly waifish. With a flat little tummy and a cute little belly button. The first bit of pain hits as you feel your navel sag just a bit with the weight of a metal piercing Your chest starts pushing out as the pleasure builds behind each nipple. The nipples themselves grow and gain way more sensitivity. Your chest was now round and feminine with a healthy pair of boobs hanging off your chest. I reach down and open your now oversized pants you feel them and your boxers fade away to nothing.
I guide your rock-hard penis into me, I have decided to ride this horse into the ground. I begin moving my hips pushing you in and out of my vagina. You feel each time it becomes more intense, more pleasurable but also shorter. The amount of time it takes for you to move in and out keeps decreasing till eventually, you don't enter me at all. You never got to cum one last time, I'm sorry I maybe, intentionally, might have left you unfulfilled there, just as a little tease you know coming up just a little short.
I look at you, some many parts of you visually are things that get little jokes. Nothing where you're going to be an outcast or subject of scorn. Just get used to the blonde jokes, the short jokes, the big boob jokes, or the basic bitch jokes. Oh and I almost forgot, the redneck jokes as well, you might notice you have the light southern drawl of a woman of the deep south now. I give you some clothing to put on, a tight shirt and ripped jeans, and a snack to get some energy back after the draining experience
“I know you must be surprised,” I say reverting to the usual form. “You will have to get used to a lot of little jokes, sorry I mean minor jokes. You will still be your goofy friendly self, and I have a friend Kyle that needs an upbeat sunny girl, and you will work perfectly, don't worry soon that spell will kick in and you'll know precisely where to go. Next time you take a bet, maybe you won't come up so short”
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