The Volunteer

              It wasn't fair, but it had its pleasant moments.  They lied to me, but I couldn't resist their beauty.  I had volunteered to test a new scanning procedure for a medical company that would pay $20,000.00 to participate.  But, what they didn't tell me was how that scan would effect the molecular structure of what ever absorbed it.  They were pretty, teenaged, female medical students.  They were dressed in shorts, and skirts, and some had on knee-high socks.  Others wore knee-high boots, or low white socks.  They were dressed smart, yet very sexy.  They did a lot of male bashing, but I took it all as a joke.  As it turned out, they were dedicated feminist extremists!

       When I arrived at the lab I was greeted by a nineteen year old blonde girl named Carla.  She seemed to be part German and part Spanish.  She was very slender (especially around the waist) and was wearing a short, white, dress, knee-high white sox, and black shoes.  Her yellowish-blonde hair was long and combed straight back.  She had slender, yet defined legs, slender arms, and small hands with skinny fingers.  She told me that I would have to ingest a dye that would conduct the radiation from the scan and help my body to absorb the effect.  The dye pill she gave me also contained a sedative, but that part of it she did not reveal to me.  When I woke up, my arms and legs were strapped to a hospital bed and I was completely naked!  She was sitting by a desk at the side of my bed with her sexy legs crossed.  I was embarrassed as I was at full erection and had no blanket covering me.  She told me to relax.  She said that sexual arousal would help me to absorb the dye.  She told me that sexual arousal would also create hormones needed for the radiation to fully effect my molecules.  I asked what my molecules had to do with anything and she replied that the ray was designed to resize molecular structure to a smaller level.

      Carla told me that the more sexually aroused I got, the more it would help the experiment.  She also said that the resizing effect would be temporary, as my molecules would eventually begin to slowly expand back to their original size.  "You can't shrink people!" I said sarcastically.  At that moment, Carla got up from her chair, and walked over to my bed.  The side of the bed just reached the middle of her knees and I could see her sexy legs from the middle of her knees on up to her long, slender, sexy thighs.  "Why am I so close to the floor?" I asked her.  "We don't want you to become intimidated by being to high off the ground when you shrink" she replied.  "Just relax Sir.” said Carla, as she reached down and began to fondle my testicles!  I was in such a state of passion, I couldn't think of anything to say, or do!  She also ran her index finger along the bottom of my penis, but did not masturbate me or do anything to promote an orgasm.  She then stepped away from the bed and wheeled a huge hooded-dome like object over me.  It was attached to wires that led to a large rectangular main frame looking machine.  After she positioned the dome, she went over to the machine and the dome lowered over my bed and me.  Suddenly the inside of the dome began to glow a sort of purplish color.  I felt the bands on my arms and legs get very loose, and then I couldn't feel them at all.  They were too big to fit me, I was free (but still on the bed and inside the dome).  When the whole thing was over, I stood about 10" on the bed... I had shrunk!

              She walked over to me from the machine and stood by the side of my bed looking down at me.  My erection became even more intense as I stood in front of these gorgeous giant knees under these incredibly sexy slender and defined nineteen year old thighs.  “How long do you expect to keep me this way?” I asked.  “Just for a few days, maybe a week.” Carla replied.  “But you have to get a lot smaller!”  She sat next to my left on the bed and grabbed my legs with her right hand while she fondled my testicles with her left hand.  Pre-ejaculation fluid became apparent.  “That’s enough!” she said, as she rushed back to the machine to lower the dome.  Then on came the purple glow, and I stood there even smaller than before (about 6”).  She raised the dome again and came over for a second look.  “The smaller we shrink men, the more difficult it becomes to keep shrinking them.” she said.  “So, we have to induce more sexual stimulation to keep the shrinking process going.”  “I don’t want you to think I like you, or anything.”  “I have a boyfriend, but I must do my job right in order to get you to our goal size.”  Then she said, “I want you to be smaller than an inch!”  “I would be the first shrinker ever to have shrunk a man that small!”

              She picked me up and walked me over to her desk.  She crossed her legs and sat me on her lap.  She forced me to lie on my back, then turned me over and began fondling my ass!  She pried my cheeks apart with 2 fingers on one hand and (with the index finger on her other hand) massaged the smooth, tender skin as my hole widened.

Occasionally, her index finger would wander around the back of my thighs.  I moaned.  She said, “Oh, you like anal?”  She then reached into a draw at her desk and took out a tooth pick and a jar of Vaseline.  She dipped the tooth pick in the Vaseline and (while prying my cheeks open with that other hand) gently ran the tooth pick edge up and down my exposed crevice!  I was making passionate sighs at this action.  She then inserted the tooth pick gently in, just a little.  It was the equivalent of the finger of a 6” person in my ass.  She left it in, turning it, then she slowly removed it and replaced it again.  She repeated this action as I gazed at the sexy lap I was on and the sexy leg that surrounded me.  I looked forward to notice the curve of her bent knee as a sensuous horizon.  I was shooting pre-ejaculation fluid!  She cleaned me up and tried the shrinking process again.  This time she got 2 ½” as her new result.  She picked me up and I stood up in the palm of her hand (my erection was throbbing)!  She walked over to her desk, sat down with her legs crossed, and lowered her hand to her lap with me still standing in her palm.  While I looked around at those sexy, giant, legs, the index finger of her other hand gently tickled the bottom of my testicles.

              I begged her, “Please make me come, I can’t take it!”  She replied, “No!”  “And if you touch yourself, I’ll tie you up!”  “This has to be done right!”  “This is not for your pleasure, I need you to be less than one inch!”  After about a minute she added, “In a few minutes I will make you come because the highlight of that sexual stimulation will probably produce the hormone level I need to shrink so tiny.”  “But it has to build for some time, first.”  “Now, stand up straight, Sir.”  She then began to fondle the back of my legs, then the front of them.  Then she would go back to the testicles.  Sometimes, she would probe her finger from behind me, under my ass and between my thighs.  She would slowly move her finger back and forth so I would feel the friction in those places.  She repeated all of these things for a few minutes, then lifted me up to her knee and sat me there.  Her legs were still crossed so I was seated on the knee that was bent over her other leg.  I sat on the edge of her giant, bent knee.  She separated my feet and picked up the tooth pick.  She stuck the tooth pick in my ass and left it there as she reached in the desk drawer for something else... it was an eyedropper!  This time the tooth pick filled my ass tightly.  She dipped the eyedropper in the Vaseline and inserted my dick in it!  With one hand she manipulated the toothpick in my ass and with the other hand she fucked me with the eyedropper!  She did it so slowly that it took me almost 5 minutes to come.  Considering how horny she made me, that was an eternity!  She cleaned me up and it was back to the shrinking machine.  This time she achieved her desired result... almost ½ an inch!  I was a little taller than ½ an inch small!

              She picked me up and walked over to the desk and sat in the chair.  She put me on her right index finger and held me up to her pretty face.  I was at full erection all over again.  She began to slowly turn her hand so to turn that index finger like a big log would turn in water.  I had to keep moving to stay on top and keep from falling off.  “Masturbate!” she commanded.  I had to stay on my hands and knees on her finger to keep balance as I moved to stay on top while she would turn her finger one way, then the opposite.  Periodically, I could glance over the finger and observe her sexy, giant, crossed legs (sox and all this time).  I maintained my balance on 2 knees and one hand, and with my other hand I masturbated.  I was able to glance from her pretty, sexy face, back to her sexy, defined, slender, legs from time to time as I played with my self and kept my balance on her turning finger.  I knew she was turning her finger to watch me struggle for balance because intimidating me this way was turning her on.  Sure enough, I saw her legs open and her other hand reached under her dress.  She was pleasuring herself while she was humiliating me this way.  “For the next week you’re mine!”  She said to me.  “I’m going to take you home and show you to my friends.”  “I’ll bring my girlfriends over to take turns playing with you!”  Carla continued, “Your going to earn that lab money!”