Josh wants to see if there's a limit The magical size bracelet chapter 23 by SatireMarker

Josh gave a chuckle, as you were wiggling on his palm. "Let's see how small you can get," he said.

You gulped theatrically. "OK," you said.

He shook his head. "You'll be fine," he grinned. He obviously had no idea whether that was true or not, but he was too horny, too curious, to care.

"I'm just going to keep making you half as small, yeah?"

You nodded nervously.

"Half your size," Josh instructed.

You returned to 2 inches.

"Again," Josh said, and you did it again. Josh's laughter eyes widened at the totality of the power he wielded over you. At once inch, you would barely reach over his toe.

"Wait a minute," Josh then clenched his first as he went over to a drawer in a nearby cabinet. He returned with a magnifying glass. "Might be useful," he snickered, sat on his bed and released the palm you were on as you were still wiggling in the grip.

"Half again," you said. Now you were half an inch tall. "Again. Again. Again. Again," he kept saying, and before long you were the size of a grain of sand, 1/32 of an inch tall. You were a barely visible speck on Joshua Weyerhaeuser's palm as he leaned in with the magnifying glass. The giant was now truly bigger than most mountain, bigger than any skyscraper. You were totally insignificant now; the lines of his palms were visible to you. His hazel blue-green eyes were monstrous, as he was watching your minute form getting lost in the ridges and crevices of his palm. You get orgasmic while looking at the godlike presence of Josh, who had gone from giant to unstoppable god in your eyes. You'd shrink to nothing for him if he wanted, you decided.

Once on his palm, you looked up at him, craning your neck to take in as much of the boy-mountain as you could. He seemed lost in a haze of power, his eyes glazing over with possibilities as he saw the tiny speck that was you moving around, clearly distinguishable on his light-skinned palm. He then bent down his pinky finger closer to the place you were on his palm, just to intimidate you, but you were astonished by his massive fingerprints, even though it takes the source of light.

"Half again," he said three times, and you obliged. He held the magnifying glass to his face, as you shrank to 1/256 of an inch, or about 0.1 milimetres, tall. Josh was now taller than anything in the world, any mountain, any building. That seemed a trivial description, as the pinky finger he laid down next to you was now so immense in height that even its width was taller than the Empire State. The fingerprints themselves were massive. You could also see the individual pores of the palm grew larger and larger. You must be cautious to avoid falling in the pores of his skin, as you might get lost inside him.

But Josh wasn't done. "I can still see you," he said, his voice all-encompassing and godly, coming from so high above. "Let's fix that" he breathed with a dark chuckle.

He halved your height five more times until you were now measured in microns, smaller than a cell. You found you could easily adjust your vision between seeing the world in its individual cells, or seeing it as you normally would. Josh, though, being bit taller, was almost continental in size.

"I must be like a planet to you now," he boomed with laughter as you shrank from his vision. "But I think I still see yeh, little speck."

He was lying at this point, he must have been. He'd need a microscope.

"Half five more times," he said, and you obliged. Now Josh really was bigger than the earth, a single finger unimaginable in height, and the ridges of his palm grew exponentially. You could live on a single cell under his fingernail/palm now quite easily.

"OK," Josh said. "Think that's enough," he said.

He paused.

"Ahh... fuck it," he laughed, and halved your height ten more times. Now Josh was the size of the Sun and you were atomic in size. Then ten more. Protons were now visible to you, if you looked. You wondered what would happen if you shrank smaller than the known limit, the Planck length, but that was for another time. You were standing on the individual cells of his skin, trying to stop yourself from falling through the gaps.

"OK, ok," Josh said. "Let's get you big again. 4 inches."

You did it gradually, so tiny you were. You didn't want to pass out from such a sudden elevation, the kind of thing you'd never done before. But within a minute or two you got back to your regular height.

"Welcome back, little girl," Josh said with a grin.

You panted. "There's no...limit," you said, your eyes crossing each other. "I could have kept going. I was smaller than atoms."

"Fuck me. Must have been amazing," Josh boomed.

You nodded, pretending to be stunned. Josh reached forward and grabbed you again.

"Alright. Time to have some fun with this," he smiled mischievously.