Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
Shrinking Fantasy. He bragged about how much bigger he was than me. I decided it was time for him to learn a very important lesson. Before we settled down for the night, I gave him a special potion that could make him shrink down as he slept. He woke up lost in his pile of large clothes and squeaked as he crawled out and saw my giant face hovering over him.
“What happened?” his tiny voice asked.
“I turned you into my tiny little toy,” I replied smiling sweetly.
Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423
Have you ever wondered what it would be like, to be shrunken down to the size of a snack, perhaps a biscuit? Well, imagine that you have stumbled upon my secret laboratory where I do a bunch of experiments. When you walk through, you are fascinated by all the lab equipment and machines I have throughout my lab. Then, something catches your attention, a large rectangular metal box with a drape covering it. You’re wondering if this maybe the prototype machine for an experiment I have been working on.
Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447
I snuck up behind you, bare feet silent against the carpet. I raised the magic wand, whispering the incantation. You hear the whispers and start to turn around, but it’s too late. You start looking down, being taller than me, but suddenly, I am getting bigger. Wait, that’s not right. I am not changing; it’s you. You are shrinking. Your clothes become loose, then too much, until you shrink into a pile of too-big clothes. Now you are Giantess Miqala’s Tiny Man.
I reach down before you can get your bearings, wrapping my hand around your torso. You panic as I lift you easily, wrapping both your arms around a couple of fingers surrounding you, gripping like your life depends on it. I take two steps and place you on a short, high shelf in the corner of the room. Placing you on it carefully, I smile softly, taking a step back and giving you time to understand our dynamics and see your predicament.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
I don’t know when life became so demanding, but lately, I have found myself needing an assistant more and more. Thankfully, this small science lab specializing in shrinking men emailed me and said one of my clients had successfully shrunk to three inches and was ready to go home with me.
I knew it was possible, but I didn’t think it would happen! What a blessing to be gifted my very own little assistant! Someone who could work silently at my desk while I take calls. No one would hear his little voice as I worked, and he could skip around my keyboard to juggle my appointments for me. Happily, I agreed and couldn’t wait for the team to bring him to the house.
Mama Felicity 844-33-CANDY Ext 270
Exotic pets have always been popular with women as far back as Queens and Dutchess of old. I’m no different. I love fancy things and things my friends may not have. That’s how I ended up with my little pantie pet. I suppose he isn’t necessarily a “pantie pet,” but that’s what I use him for.
My sweet pet used to be a regular man, seasoned with life experiences, not a boy or someone of lesser value. He’s very handsome and very smart, but he decided to undergo a treatment that would shrink him down to about three inches. That’s right! My pantie pet is only three inches tall. He loves to play on my desk while I’m working, but he’s a naughty little troublemaker, and he clutters my organized space while I’m distracted on the phone. He is so naughty, just so that I’ll stuff him in my panties where he’ll no longer be able to be so bad.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
For as long as you can remember, you’ve had this fantasy of being trampled on by a giantess. Well, I’m not a giant, but I’m a solid fucking girl, and I want to trample you. Lay down, completely naked, while I step up on your chest. One foot, to let you feel half my weight as you look up at my still-clothed body. Then the next foot. My full BBW Teen weight is now on your chest. Is it difficult to breathe?
You haven’t felt anything yet!