PoV Shrunken Pleasure

PoV Shrunken Pleasure.

             You walk through the door, wondering why your girlfriend called you home from work so early.   “So darling,” she smiles at you, a mischievous look on her face.  Were you going to tell me that you planned on taking a vacation without me?”

             You stiffen.   “It’s just a business trip, honey.”

             She walks up to you, her hand drifting along your shoulders.   “Really?”

             Your head bobs up and down.  “Yes.  Everyone is going on a company retreat.  It’s a stupid thing for bonding.  They think we don’t get enough time together.” It is the truth.  Just a few months ago, you had to return to the office, and now you have to head out on a bonding trip.  But you can tell by the look in your girlfriend’s eyes that she doesn’t believe you.  It’s not that she thinks you are cheating on her. No, she is displeased that you would dare not take her on a lovely vacation.

             She sighs.   “I can’t convince you to take me?”

             “There isn’t anything I can do, honey.”

             You know that isn’t what she wants to hear, but your hands are tied.  But as she sighs, you feel your body tense.   “That isn’t the answer I want to hear.” Suddenly, she seems to grow before you as you shrink a few inches.   “Now tell me that I can come.” Her hands press down against your chest, her fingers rubbing against your breasts.   “You don’t want to get too small, do you?”

             You gulp.   “I told you.” You shrink a few more inches.   “It’s the company’s decision.” A few more inches are lost.   “Please understand, Tess.  I would take you in a heartbeat if I could.  This isn’t something to shrink me over.”

             Tess stops right just as you lose an entire foot. “Hmm.  Maybe you are right.” A sigh of relief escapes your lips.   “Maybe it is a tad out of your control.” She crosses her arms as you try to adjust your shirt, your bra feeling baggy against your skin.  You tighten your belt to avoid your pants falling to the ground.  Suddenly, Tess turns around.   “But maybe you could be more firm with your boss.  I think you should call him right now and demand that I come with you.” She places her hand on your shoulder, her fingers digging into your skin.   “You do want me there, right?” Her hand travels down to your breast, caressing it.   “Us spending time together?” Her fingers wrap around your boob before squeezing it. “Just imagine.”

             “I. . . I. . .” You shake your head, knowing that there is nothing you can do.   Your boss said no family.   Jerry, a co-worker who did try to get his wife to come along, was suspended for two weeks for asking such a thing.   “I am sorry.   I can’t.”

             Tess narrows her eyes.   “Well, I think I will have to do more convincing then.” Your body tenses up once again as you shrink once more.   “Now, are you going to listen?” Tess slowly begins to tower over you as she puts her hands on her hips as she laughs.

             “Tess, stop this!” Your pants fall to the ground as you stare up at her.   “Why won’t you listen to me when I say we can’t go together?” You grab your panties before they fall to the ground.   “Stop shrinking me.  I am almost four feet tall.”

             “And you are so cute, darling.  I almost forgot what you looked like.” Tess stops shrinking you for the moment.   “Hmm I do wonder how you will go on the company retreat at this size.” She giggles to herself.   “Such a predicament, don’t you think?”

             You cross your arms, your panties falling onto the floor as your t-shirt hugs your body.   “I am not laughing.”

             But your predicament only makes Tess giggle more.   “You need help?” She pulls your shirt off your body, leaving you in your oversized bra. “There.”

             “Hey!”

             “Hmm.  Now you should listen to your giant girlfriend.” She smirks her devilish grin.   “Otherwise, you could end up even smaller.”

             You take a deep breath.   “But I told you.” Your body tenses up as you shrink even more.   “I CAN’T TAKE YOU ON THE TRIP!”

             Your body is now only two feet tall as you hug your bra around your body.  Tess is looking at you like a disproving parent.   “My, my.  How small am I going to make to make you before you finally see things my way?” She paces back and forth.   “I am starting to wonder if you want me to shrink you, dear.” She bends over and pats you on the head. “If you want to get smaller, Sarah, just say so, and I will do it.   But I also need to hear that I am coming on this vacation.   You can say that, right?”

             Anger builds inside of you.   “Noo.  You can’t come already.”

             Tess raises an eyebrow.   “Well, I guess. . .” She snaps her finger, causing you to shrink rapidly.  You fall onto your ass, your bra covering your entire body.   “Oufff.” Suddenly, you feel Tess’s hands wrap around you and realize she has shrunk you down to only a few inches.   “No more playing around.” She knocks the bra to the side, and you can see her as if she is a mountain looming over you. “Either, say we go together, or I might do something nasty.” She raises her finger and presses down on your body.   “It’s not like at this size you can do much, darling.  You are mine now.”

             “Okay, okay.” You push up against her finger.   “I will take you.  Please, please give me my size back.”

             She arches an eyebrow.   “Hmm.  No. Not yet.” Tess giggles.   “Not until after your little vacation retreat.” She sets you on her shoulder.   “We need some quality bonding time of our own after this little incident.” She uses her finger to play with you. “I mean, how else am I going to get you to listen to me?  Unless you want me to always be your giantess?  Or I guess you do.  This keeps happening after all.” She throws her head back and laughs.   “You like becoming my little, tiny after all.”