Jessica messes with you and makes you even smal...
Shrinking in excitement
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
jender007
By this time, you were only about 4 inches tall.
Jessica continued, "I think it would be very interesting to see just how small I can make you shrink. What happens if I do this?" As she was speaking, she reached around the back of her bra, and timed its release with the end of the sentence, letting her bra drop to the floor. While her breasts were decently-sized, she would certainly pass the "pencil test;" she really didn't need the bra. But that didn't make a difference to you; her breasts were far more exciting than your imagination had supposed, and you immediately shrank by half, down to two inches.
"Wow," she said, "that was pretty easy. If you shrank that much from a distance," and she reached over and ever so gently picked you up between thumb and forefinger, "how about if you're closer?" She made sure her bedroom door was locked, then lay down on her bed, and gently placed you on her left nipple. You once again shrank by half, this time down to a little less than an inch.
"This is about as small as I've ever gotten, Jess," you told her. "I don't know if I can get any smaller."
"Would you like to get smaller, Jack? And how much smaller would you like to get?" she asked.
"I think it'd be fun to be able to get inside this nipple I'm lying on," you said. Jess said, "Well, you're small enough right now to put at least a finger into a milk duct, and maybe your whole hand. Why don't you try it? By the way, I'm on a medication for some feminine issues, which makes my body think it's pregnant, so not only can't I get pregnant right now, but I'm lactating a little bit. So if you do go in there, don't be surprised if you get a milk bath!"
Moving around a little, you found the central milk duct of her nipple under where you had been lying, and you tried putting your hand into it. Your fingers, then your entire hand, slipped easily into the duct; you continued gently pressing, and slowly your entire arm went in; as it did, a little bit of breast milk leaked out. "Wow," you said, "if I get a little smaller, I could climb right in. Let me try something else here," and you withdrew your arm and tried pushing both legs in; you were able to push in about as far as your knees. "It almost feels like it's sucking me in a little bit."
"Let's see what we can do about that," said Jessica, as she leaned her head over toward her breast, and started stimulating you with her tongue. This was brand-new to you, and massively stimulating; you started shrinking again. As you shrank, you descended into her milk duct; at a quarter-inch, your hips passed into her, and only your outstretched forearms kept you from disappearing into her breast.
"You're so tiny I can barely see you, Jack, but let me ask you something; what happens if you're in there and you grow back up?" Jessica sounded concerned, and you could understand why; having a 5'11" guy suddenly appear within a woman's breast would be...messy. But you reassured her, "I've never been able to grow back up without being out of contact with a woman for at least a couple of minutes. So I realize that this would make it easy to keep me small as long as you want, but so long as you touch me every minute or so, I'll stay small forever."
"That's really a relief, Jack," said Jessica, "because I want you to go ahead and get in there. So I'm hoping that I can stimulate you even more just by telling you what I want to do once you get out of there. I want you to grow back up to full size, and then without warning I want to jump on top of you, catch your penis in my vagina, and push myself all the way onto you, and hopefully make you come before you get too small. Then once you've shrunk down small enough..."
That was all you heard clearly, since your very vivid imagination had caused you to shrink again, down to about three millimeters (1/8 of an inch). At that size, you couldn't even reach the edges of the milk duct you had climbed into only two minutes before, and to Jessica's perception you simply disappeared into her breast.
To your perception, of course, you slid over 60 feet down through her nipple and into the main structure of her breast. As the duct curved more sharply, your travel was slowed, then stopped, by what seemed like a pool of thick liquid; tasting it, you found that it was indeed breast milk! You shrank again, this time to only a millimeter tall, and you realized that, even if you could successfully climb out of Jessica's breast (at your new height, an almost 200 foot climb), you'd likely be too small for her to see.
What do you do?
Jessica continued, "I think it would be very interesting to see just how small I can make you shrink. What happens if I do this?" As she was speaking, she reached around the back of her bra, and timed its release with the end of the sentence, letting her bra drop to the floor. While her breasts were decently-sized, she would certainly pass the "pencil test;" she really didn't need the bra. But that didn't make a difference to you; her breasts were far more exciting than your imagination had supposed, and you immediately shrank by half, down to two inches.
"Wow," she said, "that was pretty easy. If you shrank that much from a distance," and she reached over and ever so gently picked you up between thumb and forefinger, "how about if you're closer?" She made sure her bedroom door was locked, then lay down on her bed, and gently placed you on her left nipple. You once again shrank by half, this time down to a little less than an inch.
"This is about as small as I've ever gotten, Jess," you told her. "I don't know if I can get any smaller."
"Would you like to get smaller, Jack? And how much smaller would you like to get?" she asked.
"I think it'd be fun to be able to get inside this nipple I'm lying on," you said. Jess said, "Well, you're small enough right now to put at least a finger into a milk duct, and maybe your whole hand. Why don't you try it? By the way, I'm on a medication for some feminine issues, which makes my body think it's pregnant, so not only can't I get pregnant right now, but I'm lactating a little bit. So if you do go in there, don't be surprised if you get a milk bath!"
Moving around a little, you found the central milk duct of her nipple under where you had been lying, and you tried putting your hand into it. Your fingers, then your entire hand, slipped easily into the duct; you continued gently pressing, and slowly your entire arm went in; as it did, a little bit of breast milk leaked out. "Wow," you said, "if I get a little smaller, I could climb right in. Let me try something else here," and you withdrew your arm and tried pushing both legs in; you were able to push in about as far as your knees. "It almost feels like it's sucking me in a little bit."
"Let's see what we can do about that," said Jessica, as she leaned her head over toward her breast, and started stimulating you with her tongue. This was brand-new to you, and massively stimulating; you started shrinking again. As you shrank, you descended into her milk duct; at a quarter-inch, your hips passed into her, and only your outstretched forearms kept you from disappearing into her breast.
"You're so tiny I can barely see you, Jack, but let me ask you something; what happens if you're in there and you grow back up?" Jessica sounded concerned, and you could understand why; having a 5'11" guy suddenly appear within a woman's breast would be...messy. But you reassured her, "I've never been able to grow back up without being out of contact with a woman for at least a couple of minutes. So I realize that this would make it easy to keep me small as long as you want, but so long as you touch me every minute or so, I'll stay small forever."
"That's really a relief, Jack," said Jessica, "because I want you to go ahead and get in there. So I'm hoping that I can stimulate you even more just by telling you what I want to do once you get out of there. I want you to grow back up to full size, and then without warning I want to jump on top of you, catch your penis in my vagina, and push myself all the way onto you, and hopefully make you come before you get too small. Then once you've shrunk down small enough..."
That was all you heard clearly, since your very vivid imagination had caused you to shrink again, down to about three millimeters (1/8 of an inch). At that size, you couldn't even reach the edges of the milk duct you had climbed into only two minutes before, and to Jessica's perception you simply disappeared into her breast.
To your perception, of course, you slid over 60 feet down through her nipple and into the main structure of her breast. As the duct curved more sharply, your travel was slowed, then stopped, by what seemed like a pool of thick liquid; tasting it, you found that it was indeed breast milk! You shrank again, this time to only a millimeter tall, and you realized that, even if you could successfully climb out of Jessica's breast (at your new height, an almost 200 foot climb), you'd likely be too small for her to see.
What do you do?
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