Playing with the Shrunken Man
As I entered my room, something caught my eye. A tiny, shimmering figure lay on the floor. Curiosity piqued, I approached the source of this unusual sight. To my astonishment, it was a shrunken man, no bigger than a doll. I couldn't help but wonder how he had ended up in this state.
Undressing slowly, I laid back on the bed, my massive breasts spilling out of my robe. My heart raced with anticipation as I imagined the power I held over this tiny creature. Lowering my hand to the floor, I reached out towards him. He trembled slightly as I picked him up with ease.
His eyes were wide with fear as I placed him between my tits, feeling his warmth against my cool skin. I gently massaged my breasts together, squeezing him in between us. His whimpers only fueled my desire to explore further.
Next, I leaned down and parted my lips, exposing the cavernous depths of my mouth. The shrunken man hesitated for a moment before stepping inside, his entire body disappearing into my mouth. I held him there for a moment, savoring the power I held over him.
Finally, with a soft gasp, I released him from my grasp, letting him fall to the floor. "I promise," I whispered, "I'll be back for you." His eyes widened in terror as he scurried away, disappearing from my sight.
I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement, knowing that this tiny man was now forever bound to me. The thought of playing with him, pushing him to his limits, filled me with an intense sense of power and desire. As I lay back on the bed, I couldn't help but fantasize about all the ways I could use this delicate creature.
