Grabbing hold of you, Veronica tosses your 2-foot tall body back onto the chair before walking over to her vanity table, provocatively sashaying her hips as she does. Your eyes are naturally drawn to her, but you can’t help but shudder in dread anticipation over what she meant by “securing” you again. Veronica rifles through her drawer before revealing a small bundle of rope. “This may be my first time dealing with a shrinking man, but it’s still far from my first rodeo,” Veronica boasts. “Even if he’s too small for my cuffs to work, we should still be able to ‘rope’ him in at just about any size he ends up at.” You give a nervous gulp as Jezebel firmly snaps the rope a few times in her hands.
“You’re so bad, Jez,” Yasmine titters, enjoying where this is going. Finding it even harder to keep herself off you, now that you’ve gotten so much smaller--and cuter--compared to her, Yasmine casually sits her much bigger body back on your lap. You give a winded grunt as her soft weight easily seals off any chance you might’ve had at an escape attempt just now. All you can do is sit there and take in the fact that you can just barely see up past Yasmine’s succulent brown thighs now, just one of them enough to pin you beneath her.
“A girl’s always got to be prepared,” Veronica hums as she struts her way back towards you with her rope. Just as she reaches you, you all hear the speakers blare as the PA system turns on.
“Would the Belly Dancer, Jezebel, and Tommy the Terrible please report to the auditorium. Your next match is starting soon,” a disembodied voice announces.
Her fun interrupted--yet again--Veronica pouts. “Ugh, really? Now? Things we’re just getting interesting.”
Yasmine doesn’t seem as bothered by the surprise. In fact, hearing her name called along with yours brings a small smile to her face. She thoughtfully strokes your head, giving you chills as she thinks aloud to you. “Hmmm, calling the two of us in for a match again so soon? Touko must have something special planned for us. How exciting~” Yasmine gives you an amorous look before standing back up. “Well, if we can’t have our fun in here, I’m sure we can have just as much fun out there,” she says as she puts her top back on (with much more effort than usual, thanks to her increased size).
Instantly regaining her composure, Veronica smirks at her friend’s words, thinking of all the mischief that could be done with their new powers while in the ring. “True enough, Yaz,” she says as she tosses the rope aside. I’m sure the crowd will love to see what the new-and-improved Jezebel and Belly Dancer have in store for them, especially with Tommy the Terrible around to make them look even better by comparison.” She gives you a condescending pinch on the cheek as she saunters by, leaving you there to balk at your current situation. You could barely keep up with just Yasmine in your first match, and now you’ve got to share the ring with two women who are well over three times your size and liable to get even bigger!?
As they begin to walk out, both girls notice your--very reasonable--hesitation. Not letting her newest toy go that easily, Veronica grabs you by the arm and effortlessly pulls you up to your feet behind her. “Cheers, love. Don’t you fancy a chance to roll around the ring with a couple of growing gals? I’m sure it’ll be a big event,” Veronica teases before using her free hand to give her pale ass cheek a hefty squeeze just above your head, letting you watch as her fingers sink into her pliant flesh. After a few seconds, you manage to pry your eyes away, a visible blush on your face. Looks like you don’t have a choice in the matter, you think to yourself as you put your shorts back on (even though they’re way too big for you now).
Again you find yourself following both girls as they lead you out of Veronica’s room and towards the auditorium. This time, you keep your gaze focused on the floor as you do, desperately trying to keep your eyes from wandering onto the pair of huge round asses wobbling in front of you. If you hope to somehow stand a chance during this match, you can’t afford to make yourself shrink--or make Veronica and Yasmine grow--anymore than you already have. It doesn’t help that Veronica and Yasmine, both noticing your difficulty, try to get a little more of a rise out of you on their way to the ring. As you look away, one of them occasionally comes to a sudden stop in front of you, letting you collide with her soft but firm body and giggling as you stumble back from the impact. It’s demeaning, but you do your best to ignore them and press on.
After a few minutes of intense willpower and self-discipline, you notice an odd sensation as the floor feels like it’s slowly getting farther from your vision. You quickly look up and realize that you’ve gotten taller again! Now you’re a little over half the size of the 8 foot tall amazons in front of you(even your shorts, though still quite baggy, fit much better now). What a relief. It looks like any shrinking you go through isn’t permanent, gradually reversing itself over time so long as you’re not too aroused for too long. Still, if you hope to get any closer to getting rid of your shrinking powers for good, you’re sure you’ll have to win some of that antidote first. It’ll mean keeping your eyes on the prize, instead of on any breasts or thighs, but at least now the odds aren’t completely stacked against you. However, you can’t help but notice that neither Veronica or Yasmine have returned to their original sizes yet. They are going to return to their original sizes...right?
Before you can rack your brain on yet another theory, the three of you reach the backstage entrance to the auditorium, where one of Touko’s attendants awaits to cue each of your entrances. She notices right away that something seems a little different about Veronica and Yasmine, but she’s too focused on getting her job done to really care. “Ah, good timing, you three. The announcer’s just about done revving up the crowd. As soon as your name is announced, that’ll be cue for each of you to head to the ring,” she explains.
Both Jezebel and the Belly Dancer turn to look at you and are pleasantly surprised to see you’ve grown back a bit. “Ah, looks like someone’s just barely gotten big enough for his britches again,” Veronica quips. “Good. At least now the audience will have a slightly better look at you while we have our fun with you.”
“‘Hope you’re ready for round 2, my little escort,” Yasmine adds. “This time I might not go so easy on you, but I promise to find an especially exquisite way for the two of us to unwind again after the match.” You find it hard to steel your nerves as both tall women give you hungry smiles, but there’s no turning back now. You’ll have to find a way to win this match or shrink trying. Or worse: cause Jezebel and the Belly Dancer to grow even further.
Just what kind of match is it?
“You’re so bad, Jez,” Yasmine titters, enjoying where this is going. Finding it even harder to keep herself off you, now that you’ve gotten so much smaller--and cuter--compared to her, Yasmine casually sits her much bigger body back on your lap. You give a winded grunt as her soft weight easily seals off any chance you might’ve had at an escape attempt just now. All you can do is sit there and take in the fact that you can just barely see up past Yasmine’s succulent brown thighs now, just one of them enough to pin you beneath her.
“A girl’s always got to be prepared,” Veronica hums as she struts her way back towards you with her rope. Just as she reaches you, you all hear the speakers blare as the PA system turns on.
“Would the Belly Dancer, Jezebel, and Tommy the Terrible please report to the auditorium. Your next match is starting soon,” a disembodied voice announces.
Her fun interrupted--yet again--Veronica pouts. “Ugh, really? Now? Things we’re just getting interesting.”
Yasmine doesn’t seem as bothered by the surprise. In fact, hearing her name called along with yours brings a small smile to her face. She thoughtfully strokes your head, giving you chills as she thinks aloud to you. “Hmmm, calling the two of us in for a match again so soon? Touko must have something special planned for us. How exciting~” Yasmine gives you an amorous look before standing back up. “Well, if we can’t have our fun in here, I’m sure we can have just as much fun out there,” she says as she puts her top back on (with much more effort than usual, thanks to her increased size).
Instantly regaining her composure, Veronica smirks at her friend’s words, thinking of all the mischief that could be done with their new powers while in the ring. “True enough, Yaz,” she says as she tosses the rope aside. I’m sure the crowd will love to see what the new-and-improved Jezebel and Belly Dancer have in store for them, especially with Tommy the Terrible around to make them look even better by comparison.” She gives you a condescending pinch on the cheek as she saunters by, leaving you there to balk at your current situation. You could barely keep up with just Yasmine in your first match, and now you’ve got to share the ring with two women who are well over three times your size and liable to get even bigger!?
As they begin to walk out, both girls notice your--very reasonable--hesitation. Not letting her newest toy go that easily, Veronica grabs you by the arm and effortlessly pulls you up to your feet behind her. “Cheers, love. Don’t you fancy a chance to roll around the ring with a couple of growing gals? I’m sure it’ll be a big event,” Veronica teases before using her free hand to give her pale ass cheek a hefty squeeze just above your head, letting you watch as her fingers sink into her pliant flesh. After a few seconds, you manage to pry your eyes away, a visible blush on your face. Looks like you don’t have a choice in the matter, you think to yourself as you put your shorts back on (even though they’re way too big for you now).
Again you find yourself following both girls as they lead you out of Veronica’s room and towards the auditorium. This time, you keep your gaze focused on the floor as you do, desperately trying to keep your eyes from wandering onto the pair of huge round asses wobbling in front of you. If you hope to somehow stand a chance during this match, you can’t afford to make yourself shrink--or make Veronica and Yasmine grow--anymore than you already have. It doesn’t help that Veronica and Yasmine, both noticing your difficulty, try to get a little more of a rise out of you on their way to the ring. As you look away, one of them occasionally comes to a sudden stop in front of you, letting you collide with her soft but firm body and giggling as you stumble back from the impact. It’s demeaning, but you do your best to ignore them and press on.
After a few minutes of intense willpower and self-discipline, you notice an odd sensation as the floor feels like it’s slowly getting farther from your vision. You quickly look up and realize that you’ve gotten taller again! Now you’re a little over half the size of the 8 foot tall amazons in front of you(even your shorts, though still quite baggy, fit much better now). What a relief. It looks like any shrinking you go through isn’t permanent, gradually reversing itself over time so long as you’re not too aroused for too long. Still, if you hope to get any closer to getting rid of your shrinking powers for good, you’re sure you’ll have to win some of that antidote first. It’ll mean keeping your eyes on the prize, instead of on any breasts or thighs, but at least now the odds aren’t completely stacked against you. However, you can’t help but notice that neither Veronica or Yasmine have returned to their original sizes yet. They are going to return to their original sizes...right?
Before you can rack your brain on yet another theory, the three of you reach the backstage entrance to the auditorium, where one of Touko’s attendants awaits to cue each of your entrances. She notices right away that something seems a little different about Veronica and Yasmine, but she’s too focused on getting her job done to really care. “Ah, good timing, you three. The announcer’s just about done revving up the crowd. As soon as your name is announced, that’ll be cue for each of you to head to the ring,” she explains.
Both Jezebel and the Belly Dancer turn to look at you and are pleasantly surprised to see you’ve grown back a bit. “Ah, looks like someone’s just barely gotten big enough for his britches again,” Veronica quips. “Good. At least now the audience will have a slightly better look at you while we have our fun with you.”
“‘Hope you’re ready for round 2, my little escort,” Yasmine adds. “This time I might not go so easy on you, but I promise to find an especially exquisite way for the two of us to unwind again after the match.” You find it hard to steel your nerves as both tall women give you hungry smiles, but there’s no turning back now. You’ll have to find a way to win this match or shrink trying. Or worse: cause Jezebel and the Belly Dancer to grow even further.
Just what kind of match is it?
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May 31, 2023
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