Shrinking Cuckold

It seemed like a good idea at first. I’ve always had a kink for being submissive and for being teased. I like it when I'm made to feel inadequate. So when my girl said she’d managed to get her hands on a couple of those prototype-shrinking pills that have been all over the news, I was excited. The idea of being made smaller and teased and humiliated by her turned me on and I couldn’t wait.

But she made me wait. She told me to come round to her place on Saturday evening. I was nervous and excited thinking about it all week. I knew this stuff was real. But I also knew it was new and still experimental. What if something went wrong? She’d stolen it from the research lab at her college. She assured me it would work and that she’d seen it work on rodents.

That wasn’t too reassuring but I wanted to get smaller and be under her control. So I waited patiently until Saturday evening and here I am. About to take two green pills. She’s telling me I will probably shrink to around 3 feet tall and that it will only last for around 24 hours. Sounds good to me.

I take both pills, wash them down with a glass of water and sit on the edge of the bed. She’s studying me, watching me carefully, waiting for my 6-foot three-inch frame to get smaller, I guess. I’m waiting too.

After a few minutes, I realise that I’m swinging my feet. My feet are dangling off the edge of the bed. They were firmly planted on the floor just a few minutes ago. She follows my gaze and notices it too. She grins and makes eye contact with me and I feel an intense tingling in the pit of my stomach. It’s working! I’m actually getting smaller.

But my brain fights the idea. I’m probably just sitting further back on the bed. She makes me stand up. I hop off the bed and stand up in front of her and right away we both see the change. We’re the same height! After a month of being used to looking down at my 5-foot-six-inch girlfriend, I’m now standing looking her directly in the eye and she’s smiling widely and obviously loving it.

But before I can adjust to my new diminished stature, a stabbing pain jolts through my limbs and my head spins and by the time it clears, I am looking up at her. I’m actually smaller than my petite girlfriend now! By several inches! This is insane! I can’t believe it’s happening. She is giggling and hopping with glee and I’m beginning to wonder if I’ve made the right decision in taking these pills. That pain was pretty intense.

I tell her as much and she tells me to stop moaning and pushes me in the chest playfully, but I almost lose my balance and I know it’s not just height I’m losing. It’s strength and power in our relationship.

I continue to shrink until I’m just four feet tall and that’s when she decides to tell me that it looks as if the shrinking is accelerating. A few minutes later I’m only 3 feet tall and feel like a child peering up at my towering girlfriend. But at least this is as small as I’ll get. Or so I thought. She tells me that one pill would have made me 3 feet tall but that two will likely make me just six inches tall.

I yell and stomp my feet and tell her how DARE she do this to me! And she just giggles some more and watches as I continue to diminish in height and makes fun of my voice as it gets higher pitched and much less threatening sounding.

She waits until I’m two feet tall to tell me that she’s invited a friend around. Hunter, his name is. He’s a personal trainer at her gym.

I try to object but my pathetic-sounding rant falls on deaf ears and me being below the level of her pussy doesn’t help my bargaining power.

She tells me to shut up or she’ll put me over her lap and spank me like a little child.

The doorbell rings and in comes a massive handsome 20-year-old hulk of a man.

He smirks at me when he sees me and jostles my hair like a child.

He insists on calling me ‘little man’ and I hate it.

My girlfriend tells me that Hunter is going to fuck her and that I’m going to watch.

I shrink again and now I’m peering up helplessly and fearfully at them both from my new vantage point of a pathetic twelves inches tall. I’m like a human Ken doll on the floor now. Their giant feet pose a real risk to my life and I decide to do as I’m told while I’m so vulnerable and still shrinking.

Hunter takes off his shirt and pants, revealing huge, perfectly chiselled muscles and he expertly removes my girl’s clothes too.

He throws her giant bra over me and while I am fighting to find my way out of the masses of fabric, feeling utterly humiliated and powerless, he reaches down and grabs me with his giant, manly hand and picks me up off the floor, discarding the bra. He places me on the bedside table as I shrink even more.

My girlfriend brings her face right up to me and laughs and comments at how my teensy tiny dicky is hard.

I try to cover up my tiny manhood but am ordered by Hunter not to. He says I should jerk my little peepee while I watch him fuck my girl with a real man’s cock.

And so I do. As he pushes his giant thick, long cock inside my girl, I listen to her moan in delight and I get even smaller and I can’t help myself from furiously jerking my pathetic cocklet while I watch them fucking, wishing I was big enough to please her myself.

Ten minutes later, I’m just six inches tall and Hunter pulls out of my girl’s pussy and reaches over and picks me up then places me on his hard cock. I stand at the base of the giant penis and wrap my arms around it, trying not to fall off. They both laugh and I’m sticky with precum and pussy juices and I realise I’m much shorter than Hunter’s giant cock. He notices too and calls me tiny and plucks me off his warm cock and places me on my girlfriend’s pubes. Hunter grabs his giant dick and jacks it off and moments later he jizzes all over me, covering my tiny, pathetic body in thick hot cum. Then he slaps me with his big fat cockhead and tells me how pathetic and weak I am and makes me thank him for pleasuring my girl while I’m too useless to do it myself.

He throws me back onto the bedside table and they laugh as he enjoys a cigarette, occasionally blowing the smoke over me and as his cum dries and I find it more and more difficult to move.

My tiny microweewee is still rock hard but I can’t move my arm to reach it. Hopefully I’ll start growing again soon.

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