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Erotic Shrinking Stories


Happy to be writing again after a long absence caused mostly by RPing instead. If you are only interested in feminization, feel free to skip to the second chapter. This story will also involve shrinking, ano

Name: Ingaberg

What is my age: 39
Ethnic: Greek
Service for: Guy
Color of my iris: I’ve got huge brown eyes
Figure type: Strong

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The main body of the device was boxy, with various protrusions and glowing whatsadoozits on the outer housing—including a maddening collection of power cables coming up from Erotic shrinking stories bottom and wrapping around the strut it was mounted on. A rack of car batteries were stacked up near a dirty window; their cables all fed to the emitter. There was a splintering workbench off to one side with a variety of tools and inscrutable bits of technology scattered on it.

The hand at my mons sneaked under the hem of my jeans and panties and I licked my lips. My test subject woke up about ten minutes after I had strapped her to the gurney—right on time. God, she was gorgeous; I was tempted again to just skip right to miniaturizing her. I nodded to myself, and came around the folding table where the old man had put the computer which controlled the whole apparatus.

The changing mirror

Fortunately, her personality was something that could now be addressed. It would give me more of an opportunity to make her even sexier, too. This lawyer girl, though, she was something. The front of her jacket pushed upward, the mounds pressing outward against her bra and growing further still. The blouse was soaking with her sweat, clinging to her generous, gorgeous boob-mass. The sequence was finishing, but the jets of steam were still coming out of the machine for a time as it cooled off. The whirring sound from inside the machine stopped as I got up out of my chair.

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She would finish this change about an inch and a half shorter. I sauntered over to her side. It looked surprisingly like a weapon—one right out of science fiction, a prototype laser cannon or something. It practically flew open as I gave the last button a tug—and I beheld the big round globes… hidden only by a thin, sweat-soaked blouse and a bra.

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She was gasping and catching her breath, her whole torso twisting and writhing around as the sensitivity of her tits rubbing against the fabric inside her suit drove her wild. Before she could respond, I took a little pity on her, and began to unbutton the front of her jacket—easy, since all but one button had already popped off.

Her eyes went wide. I drove here across a state line, you know. I felt the wetness already gathering. I licked my lips, and started to unbutton her blouse… a little more work, it actually could stretch to accommodate her bigger boobies. I had the power now.

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This is completely illegal! There was no visible beam, of course. Its power focused first on her breasts, B-cups under a pump-up bra like mine—and now, growing. I let one hand go down to where my legs met, squeezing my mons.

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It could only do a certain amount at a time without overheating—and the more you tried to do, the hotter it got. Plenty of cables ran out of it, to the emitter—but, oddly, no power ran into it. Her scowl seemed vicious—but, despite my usual wallflower personality, I summoned the will to weather it. Copper pipes, for the water that cooled it, ran through and between the toroids—critical to keep the thing from melting down in operation. Her back arched as it happened, and her moaning became louder.

A smooth, tanned body, athletic curves, black hair just past her shoulders, clear blue eyes on a lovely face with thin lips, gorgeous—if little—breasts… she had on a cute little navy business jacket and a cream-colored skirt, with a subdued pink blouse underneath.

She moaned further as I watched her boobs begin to expand. Of course, the machine could do much more than make people shrink; it could do almost anything… sort of. I slid my foot across the heavy box, and felt a sense of energy from the thing—like Erotic shrinking stories potential was inside. I shrugged, and finished the sequence. It looked like it had been rolled right off the set of a low-budget sci-fi movie. Who knew what would happen if I did. That would be the operational cycle. The process had begun, this time on my first human subject… aside from dumb stuff just to confirm it worked, like making the mailman wear orange socks and a few joggers burst out into song as they ran.

Only I knew to look for the nearly imperceptible change in size. What is this! I had on a basic grey tee, fitted snugly over my skinny body and pump-up bra, and ripped blue jeans. I waved a hand side to side.

She wailed loudly, at first in surprise and panic at the anticipation of pain, but the wail soon became a moan as the energy seeped into her body.

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Let me go! It was quiet and musty in the garage, with the distant smell of the mildew which had long since invaded the house. It would be a few minutes before it would be usable again anyway; in the meantime, it was time to test the product.

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Here goes nothing. Once he was no more, the vultures were circling. Her voice was actually pretty sexy when I listened to it, even when she was confused and groggy. One of the car batteries along the wall powering it suddenly make a flash and sparks flew. Its tungsten focusing rod, which jutted out the front and was pointed at the lawyer chick, was ringed by solid-looking steel toroid shapes—part of the heat exchange apparatus.

Did you drug me, or knock me out? Good, good. Fortunately, from what it looked like in the other command codes I found, the machine could also help Lawyer Girl along toward realizing that shrinking that small was the best thing that would ever happen to her.

The fabric of her jacket and bra became strained as the burgeoning globes stretched them to the limit, and I heard some ripping sounds and a pop as her bra snapped. Dad had set the chair to his height, then apparently broken the lever that Erotic shrinking stories you set it.

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His daughter! She suddenly shot me an angry glare. I had to be careful, since I doubted I could fix it if the thing broke… or worse, melted.

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The metal strut itself was mounted on a rolling platform. That would be the increased sensitivity that the machine was also causing in her new tits, magnifying that sexual pleasure she felt from them even as they grew. What the hell—did—you—do—to—meee!

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Millions of women would give up their life savings for a bigger rack, let alone a pair like these. I spun around once, humming to myself in anticipation. Thanks, Dad. Its potential was truly limitless. She tried to fight back, but that basically just meant a futile wiggling.

The changing mirror

I waved a hand dismissively. It somehow gathered something from spacetime itself, which the machine used to make its magic possible…. She seemed even more frustrated with my response, and looked around again. This was going to be awesome. She looked at the machine, and her face went from anger to panic. This was going to really be something. Forgot her name. I tapped the Commit button, and heard the machine begin to make a low humming sound, coolant pumps churning—then a high-pitched noise, sort of like a tuning fork, filled my ears.

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I kicked both legs back and forth under the chair, my feet not quite reaching the floor. I smiled wanly to myself for a moment as the machine finished powering up and the coolant pumps churned. I pulled my hand away and looked at the lawyer woman. The walls were mostly pegboard, with some unpainted drywall in places. Just enough to be dangerous when I got my hands on the machine, basically. All of it was surrounded by a complex array of tangled multi-colored cables and re-purposed exposed circuit boards, especially toward the back where it met the strut that kept it upright.

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