Bobby and Sasha (Paid Post #1)

Bobby looked at his girlfriend Sasha. She had already got the hot flashes, that was the first symptom of the formula. She was reveling in it. She loved the sensation of dwindling for her boyfriend they had done it many times before.

Bobby had asked her once if there was anything he could do to make the next time he shrank her better. Sasha replied with two words, “Surprise me.” So when they had their anniversary dinner, and Bobby slipped the formula into her drink, and she felt those wonderful dwindling feelings again, a small crept across her lips.

She had to play it cool though, cause when Bobby asked her about what she could do to make it better, he told her she should do her best to pretend like she had no idea what was happening to her. She continued to eat, and continued to drink, and continued to fight back moans of pleasure as her silverware grew into her hands. Even her Champagne glass was getting heavy. The more she drank, the lighter it got, but also, the bigger it got and the smaller she got.

Sasha continued talking as if nothing strange was going on, at least in her words, her breathing, her moans, and her mannerisms were telling a much different story. Bobby was grinning from ear to ear. Soon Sasha's armpits were up to the tabletop. “Oof” she mumbled “Can we stop with this pretending? Please!?” Bobby giggled. “Hey it wasn't easy, I mean it turned me on so much oop!” she slipped back into the chair under the table.

“That's it!” Sasha's Hand darted up above the table, it was positively tiny. “There's no possible way any one shrinking wouldn't be able to notice at this point! I'm playing with myself, and if I get across that finish line before you decide to stop this, that's on you.”

Bobby laughed as he waved his hand over the champagne bottle, it floated up to his shoulder as he walked over to her seat. He gingerly put her in his hand, “Come with me little one.” he said, “let's really celebrate our anniversary.”

“What's with the bottle, Magic Boy?”

Bobby smiled, “You telling me you don't want to shrink even smaller while you ride me?” They both laughed as they walked to the bedroom for some post meal coitus.