Amber's Journal Entry - Part 4

Now where did I leave off? That’s right! My husband Frank and I decided to call over our friend April to test out our new shrink ray! We’ve only had it for a couple of weeks but we’ve used it in every naughty way possible! That was, until we decided to bring in a third party . . .

April didn’t believe we could actually shrink stuff until I showed her a cellphone video at work—one where I was in the tub, filming my breasts, and the tiny man who was resting between my legs. I could tell that really got her juices going! But putting it into practice was a bit different than she expected because we shrunk April and had our way with her!

After that, Frank and I stared down at her, this sexy ten-inch doll wearing only fishnet stockings, wondering what we would do next. April was so turned on—she was already rubbing her swollen clit.

“So what now?” the little woman asked.

“I have a great idea,” I said, turning to Frank. “Why don’t you join her?”

“Sounds heavenly.”

April got on her knees and watched as I made a few adjustments on the shrink ray while Frank moved over to our designated ‘shrinking corner’ in the bedroom. After I was satisfied with the adjustments, I zapped him, then climbed on the bed over April. Her little eyes were adorable as my breasts and pussy passed over. I put my back against the headboard and stretched out.

“I see one tiny person and one soon-to-be tiny person. And I have two feet. Get to rubbing, sucking, licking, I don’t care. I just want to feel you both.”

Frank kneed his way up the bed and picked up my left foot by the heel, then started dragging his tongue across it. April, who was already closer, couldn’t manage the weight of my leg, so she dropped to her knees and pushed her body against me. I couldn’t even see her behind my foot!

Eventually, Frank began to shrink. For some reason, I immensely enjoy watching his cock grow smaller. Each ticking second it became shorter and thinner, but certainly no less hard. My leg was getting too heavy for him to manage so he gripped my heel with both his hands and kept licking. His whole face was hidden behind my sole. When he was small enough, he stood on the bed, and now it was just as much my leg muscles holding my foot in the air, as his struggling arms.

His strength gave out and my foot plummeted to the bed. We all laughed at his struggles as he dropped to his knees and braced himself against my toes. Frank continued to kiss and lick, his lips becoming smaller with each passing second. When he was the same size as April, I held in a giggle and waited . . .

“Oh, funny!” he said, and stepped beside my foot. April stopped as well, and started laughing.

Frank continued to shrink.

“Did you know that was going to happen?” the tiny woman asked me.

“Yes, she did,” my dwindling husband answered. “How small, babe?”

I shrugged, and bit my lip. He was looking so nice—and the tiny giantess next to him made it even better. I could see the fire in April’s eyes. She was loving this just as much as me.

The tiny people met between my legs, Frank continuing to shrink. He became half her size just as she took a knee. When he was knee high to her, she reached out and picked him up beneath the arms. He dangled his feet and it took a moment for me to realize he was probably afraid. After all, this was the smallest he’d ever been. I judged him to be no more than two and a half inches tall.

“This is so fucking cool!” said April.

“What would you like to do to him?” I asked. Frank cast a devious grin my way.

April started marching up the middle of the bed, just between my legs. Frank continued to squirm, but he was laughing all the way. I relaxed and waited to see what she had in mind—I’m sure by the time she reached my knees, both could feel the heat I was generating.

At my lips, April placed the tiny man right between. He was so small and angled so oddly that he couldn’t slip inside me. Instead, he threw his arms across me and braced himself. April rested her forearms against my labia, then took Frank’s tiny cock in her mouth. He rested his head against me, just below my clit. If I’d have shrunken him just a little less, he would’ve been in the best spot to please me.

Yet, it was quite pleasurable. Each time April put a little pressure on Frank, it rubbed me in just the right spot. Before long, I was starting to get wet and now the tiny woman couldn’t just rest her forearms on my labia—she had to brace Frank so that he didn’t roll down my lips.

His moans were intensifying. Her little head bobbed up and down and I could tell that she was probably a professional at giving head—I wondered how she’d be with a cock twice the size of her body.

I dropped my fingers and started rubbing my clit, just above his head. I could tell in his body language, by the way he kept bucking off my slit, that he was about to cum. April knew it too and her head bobbing became twice as fast. When he finally did shoot his load, she moved aside and his tiny geyser shot up and came back down. April ran her finger in it, then dabbed it in her mouth.

Frank was about to sit up but April pushed him back down.

“Where do you think you’re going, mister? You just got off and you’re not gonna please your woman?”

“Wha—?”

She grabbed his legs and pulled him down, an easy task since I was so wet. And then I understood what she was doing, so I helped by spreading myself open. Frank laughed but it was short-lived because April was so rough. She shoved him and kept pushing until he disappeared completely. Then, she stood up, leaned against my pussy and drummed her fingers.

“So now what?”