The Kiss of Submission
Keri and Sarah's Intense Shrink Session
Keri's slender fingers gripped the ends of the shrink ray, her heart racing with anticipation. She glanced over at Sarah, who stood confidently beside her, clad in a black latex catsuit that hugged her curves like a second skin. Their eyes met for a brief moment before they both turned their attention back to the tiny figure trembling on the table before them.
The man, no more than a foot tall now, whimpered softly as Keri and Sarah approached him. They leaned in close, their hot breath brushing against his sensitive skin. Sarah's cold stare bore into his soul, her voice a menacing whisper. "You're going to worship my feet before we're done here," she said, her heel pressing down onto his chest, making him gasp in pain and pleasure.
Keri smiled wickedly, leaning down to pick up the tiny man like a doll. She placed him gently between Sarah's thighs, his head pressed against her wet heat. "Show him how it's done," she purred, her fingers tracing patterns on Sarah's smooth skin. Slowly, Sarah lowered herself onto the tiny man, her hips grinding against him in a rhythm that sent shivers down his spine.
The feeling of being used as a sex toy for the third time was overwhelming for the tiny man. His mind reeled with conflicting emotions: shame, arousal, and a strange sense of submission that left him aching for more. As Sarah rose off him, he felt the cold touch of the shrink ray against his skin. He was growing smaller, becoming more vulnerable with each passing moment.
Keri smiled sadistically, admiring the now miniature man. "Such a pathetic thing," she mused, tracing her finger along his shrunken form. "But he's ours now, aren't you, little one?" she cooed, her lips brushing against his now gigantic forehead. The tiny man nodded weakly, feeling the warmth of Sarah's kiss on his forehead before being gently placed back into his tiny world, forever changed by the experience.
