*Ding dong*
Jacqueline
tapped her foot impatiently at the door after ringing the bell. She'd
called her exboyfriend the other day to arrange picking up some of her
old things. After breaking up with him 4 months ago, she'd moved out of
town, and it was only by circumstance that she was passing back through.
She adjusted her low cut top, and made sure her signature jeans were
hugging her ass the way she'd practiced. She wasn't the type to pass up
the opportunity to remind an ex what they were missing out on after all.
She continued to wait impatiently, checking the time on her phone. She
told the asshole she'd be here at 1-
Suddenly the door opened.
Jacqueline found herself having to look down to see the person inside; a
diminutive looking woman in baggy clothing that hung loosely from her
shoulders. She adjusted her glasses over her sleepy looking eyes and
swept some of the untidied red hair out of the way, before yawning
slightly. She must have been just under 5 feet tall, a far cry from the
5'10 of Jacqueline, accentuated by her heels.
"Hello..?" the tiny woman said, clearly disinterested at the presence of her guest.
"Uh, yeah, I'm-"
"Oh,
I know who you are, you must be Kent's ex. He said you'd be around
today." she smirked, eyeing Jacqueline. "He's out for a few hours right
now though."
"Yeah, that's right, and I'm already wasting enough
time being here. There's not a chance I'm standing around waiting for
him, so can I just come in and get my stuff and get out of here?"
Jacqueline snapped. She didn't like the way this shrimp was looking at
her, like she knew something she didn't.
"As you wish
princess..." she replied, sliding out of the entrance and gesturing her
hand towards the interior. The arm didn't even fully extend out of the
hoodie she wore. Jacqueline realized it must be one of Kent's sweaters.
Was her ex actually banging this near midget? What a joke, she thought,
audibly scoffing under her breath as she sauntered past her.
"Kent has told me a lot about you." Jacqueline heard from behind as she made her way down the hall.
"Oh?"
she replied. Her prior discomfort now dissipated, she made sure to
swing her hips a little as she walked, accentuating her ass. It must be
at eye level to her, she chuckled internally. Kent had really lowered
his standards picking this fun sized brat to pick up where she'd left
off, and she was going to let her know.
"Yeah, said you were a real bitch."
At
this, Jacqueline turned around. She wasn't about to suffer some
indignity from this little cunt. "Is that so? I don't think I ever
caught your name..."
"Lorelei." was the response, that same infuriating smirk on her face back again.
"Well, you little whore-"
"Oh
by the time we're done here you're going to wish I'd stayed little to
you." Lorelei's smirk somehow intensified even more. Jacqueline noticed
for the first time just how... green... her eyes were behind her thick
glasses. They were almost entrancingly emerald in hue... Jacqueline had
to force herself to blink to break her concentration on them, but
something still felt off. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable again,
like something had somehow... happened to her when she looked into
Lorelei's eyes. Mustering her courage, Jacqueline took a deep breath;
"Fuck
this, he can keep my old clothes, probably sniffs them to jack off
since there's no way he's getting off at the thought of yo-" she said,
taking a step forward and intending to brush past the... suddenly less
tiny looking woman before her. Jacqueline froze. That damn smirk just
kept getting wider, and was it just her imagination or did she not seem
as short now as she did a minute ago..?
"You're not imagining
it." Lorelei said, catching the panic in her eyes. "You learn real fast
how to get your way when you're this short, even if you have to bend the
rules a little. You know, magic really is just about asserting your
will on reality. When we locked eyes, you flinched. Your will lapsed,
and now you're mine."
"What the fuck are you talking about you
lunatic..." Jacqueline said, but even as the words rolled out of her
mouth, she knew there was truth to it. She started breathing harder, and
watched as the not-so-little-anymore woman started to grow taller
before her eyes... or rather, that she was becoming smaller. She tried
to make a break for the door, but her first step caused her to trip, her
feet much smaller in her own high heels than before, and her fear
seemingly accelerating the shrinking process. By the time she hit the
ground, she'd shrunk so quickly that her fall was broken only by the
soft left cup of her own bra.
She could hear Lorelei burst into
laughter as Jacqueline seemingly vanished into a puff of her own
clothing, hiding in the cup of her bra as the light filtering through
her top cascaded her in a pink hue. She didn't know what to do, and
froze in place, naked and utterly dominated and terrified at the thought
of this crazy bitch finding her in this state. But even as she tried to
formulate a plan to escape, Lorelei reached down, lifting the back of
her top away to reveal Jacqueline wincing from her emerald gaze.
"Oh
this is perfect. You know, if you hadn't given into your fear, the
spell might have taken longer. Oh well, too late for that now..."
Lorelei laughed, her gigantic hand descending towards her screaming,
dominated prey...
~~~~
Jacqueline woke up in darkness. Had
it all been some weird nightmare? She was lying on something soft, was
she in bed? She looked around trying to find the familiar glow of her
nightstand clock, to no avail. She realized she was completely naked,
and her blood turned to ice water. Where was she? Did she not imagine it
after al-
A tremor broke her train of thought. Then another.
Then another, much louder this time. Suddenly she felt herself being
launched backwards as the darkness was dispelled. She closed her eyes in
pain from the sudden light, and heard the terribly familiar voice of
Lorelei giggling above her.
"Oh good, you're awake. Think I spooked you a little too much earlier, you passed right out."
Jacqueline
slowly opened her eyes and in the light realized where she was; she had
been inside Lorelei's underwear drawer. With fear she looked down and
realized she'd been laying atop a black lace undergarment the whole
time. She looked up at the enormous witch, that insufferable smirk still
across her lips, and those emerald eyes piercing down at her from
behind the thick lenses of her glasses. From this close, she could make
out the individual freckles on her building sized face. She didn't know
how small she must be now, but she knew she must have been near ant
size. She tried to cover her naked body from the overwhelming gaze, to
no avail.
"W- What are you going to do to me?" Jacqueline
squeaked. She didn't think her voice could possibly reach her tormentor,
but one flutter of those magical emerald eyes told her the regular
rules of reality weren't at play here.
"Well, Kent is home now,
so I figured we'd have a little get together. I've heard so much about
you after all, and I figure since we're just getting to know each other I
could give you a hand with something I hear you had trouble with..."
"I-
What? What are you talking abo- AHHH" Jacqueline screamed as the
enormous hand of Lorelei once again appeared, reaching down to collect
her.
The world rumbled around her in the warm, crushing grip of
her captor as she felt each foot fall shake through her hand and her
entire tiny body.
"You ready Big Guy?" Lorelei said, her voice shaking Jacqueline's ears.
"Yep. What's this surprise you said you had for me?"
Jacqueline
recognized the voice of her exboyfriend, even if now he would be beyond
skyscraper sized to her. She hoped that despite their tumultuous past,
he'd still find it within him to save her from this evil bitch...
"Weeeeellllllll..." Lorelei said, turning her hand palm side up, and revealing her prize.
"Oh
my god. No way, you actually did it?" Kent said, peering down at his
minuscule ex girlfriend. Jacqueline looked at up him, trying to stand on
the soft palm below her, waving at him, pleading to rescue her. He was
absolutely monolithic. Lorelei was humongous to her, but Kent was 6'1,
almost a foot and half taller than the psychotic redhead holding her in
the palm of her hand.
"Yep. She made it real easy too. Shall we get down to business?"
Jacqueline looked up at her gigantic exboyfriend, still waving with both arms, screaming at him for help...
"I can't wait..." he smirked, reminiscent of Lorelei, before reaching down and unzipping the fly of his jeans.
"No, no no no, no please no..." Jacqueline panicked.
"Oh
yes." Came the reply from Lorelei. "Kent tells me over the entire
course of you two being together, you never learned how to suck a cock.
So today, I'm going to give you a little lesson..."
Jacqueline
suddenly realized where this was going. It was true, when Kent and her
were together she'd never been very good at giving head. Kent was well
endowed, it hurt her jaw trying to take him all in, and she felt the act
was beneath her even at the best of times anyways. She might have
teased him a little with her mouth on his birthday, but she'd never once
finished him off that way...
"She could fuck just fine, but
sometimes you just need a little something else..." Kent said, pulling
down his jeans, his erection plainly visible through the boxers below.
Jacqueline screamed as one hand pulled them down too, and his cock,
thicker and longer than a double wide bus, sprang upwards towards her.
She knew she was doomed. Lorelei giggled with delight.
Lorelei motioned for her lover to lay back on the bed, before turning her attention back to her new toy.
"So
the first thing you have to know about a good blowjob, is that it's not
a race to the finish line... It's all about the journey. First you have
to build a little anticipation..." Lorelei said, her words slipping out
like syrup. Jacqueline could barely hang on as the hand she rode atop
of hovered closer to the gigantic cock. Jacqueline couldn't bring
herself to look away as Lorelei leaned in, the enormous pink monster
that was her tongue coming out of her opening mouth. The cock stiffened
even harder as Jacqueline could hear Kent's breathing sharpen as Lorelei
deftly licked the head of his dick, her gaze alternating between the
impassioned face of her lover and her victim to be. After a few seconds,
she'd applied enough tongue that Jacqueline couldn't slip off the tip
of his cock as Lorelei firmly turned her palm up, dumping her on the
head. Jacqueline couldn't bring herself to even try to escape now,
adhered firmly in saliva atop her exboyfriends manhood...
"Now,
you can't just give it to him right out of the gate, you have to tease
him a little more first." Lorelei stated matter of factly, her green
eyes still dominating the tiny Jacqueline. "I like to give my man a
titfuck first."
"Now, you seem a little... under equipped for
that, even before the shrink." Lorelei giggled. Jacqueline could feel
her gaze upon her exposed chest. She felt a sense of burning inadequacy,
even as she feared for her life. It was true that her C cups could do
little more than tease Kent and his massive endowment... Something she'd
always felt insecure about.
"So I'll let you borrow mine..."
Lorelei continued, reaching under the baggy hoodie she wore with both
hands, and lifting it up over her head...
Jacqueline audibly
gasped. The baggy hoodie had been concealing the biggest pair of tits
Jacqueline had ever seen in her life. The black lace bra, matching the
underwear she'd found herself resting atop in the drawer before, was
clearly struggling to hold back the twin monuments to femininity before
her. Perfectly shaped and just barely overflowing over the top of the
cups in the most enticing way, they jiggled with the force imparted to
them by the lifting of the hoodie. Jacqueline stared slackjawed at the
massive mammeries, bigger than her head had been when she was regular
size. The outline of a heart had been tattooed in deep crimson on the
inside of her left tit, and a tiny bow sat over the clasp in the middle
of her awe inspiring cleavage. Jacqueline could feel Kent's heart rate
accelerate through the head of his cock at the sight of them, and even
as terrified as she was, she could feel herself becoming aroused all the
same.
"You know I never get tired of seeing that." Kent said, the painful desire to act on his arousal plain in his voice.
"You
know I never get tired of showing you." Lorelei giggled again, turning
her attention back to the passenger on her lovers cock.
"Bigger
than you thought? I get that a lot." She smiled at her own terrible
joke, before reaching up to unclasp the struggling hook containing her
pair of monsters.
Jacqueline once again found herself compelled
to stare as the amazingly busty witch bit her lip, relishing in the
audience she had and the absolute domination over the woman she had made
completely obsolete, before at last releasing her endowments. The sheer
weight of her breasts caused the lacey bra to practically eject from
her chest as soon as the clasp gave way, their heft bouncing forward and
launching each cup to either side. They continued to dance and jiggle
as she pulled either strap off her arms, twirling the bra from one strap
around her finger before flinging it at her lovers face. Kent laughed
as his stare was suddenly blinded by her bra, one cup of it comfortably
cradling his entire head, before he pulled it off and cast it across the
room.
"So what do you think, big enough for the job?" Lorelei
again mocked the tiny Jacqueline, who began to sob. All her life she'd
used her features to get what she wanted. She'd never paid for a drink
in her life when all it took was a little sway of her hips, a quick
shake of her ass, or a little adjustment of her bra to get some
attention, and now here she was, reduced to a sex toy, and probably
about to be splattered against the tits of her exboyfriends lunatic of a
new girlfriend. She felt utterly disposable and completely dehumanized.
Lorelei
leaned in, her colossal assets seizing Kent's cock in her cleavage.
Jacqueline could feel the warmth of her body and hear the beating of her
heart as Lorelei lifted her hands up to press her boobs together,
gripping his shaft, as she bit her lip once more and stared down at the
completely dominated form of Jacqueline, her arousal at reducing this
once vain girl to an insect written across her face, as she began to
slide her impossibly huge tits up and down against her lover. Kent
groaned in approval, the incredible softness of her girlflesh pleasing
him in a way that Jacqueline had never been able to provide him. She
screamed as the twin walls of her tits rose up and down over her,
threatening at any moment to slam down and reduce her to paste against
the hard cock and their soft, but unyielding heft. All the same, she
couldn't close her eyes, the magic of Lorelei's domination compelling
her to look her new owner in the eyes as she pleasured her man. She was
completely and utterly defeated, and could feel herself shrinking even
more with every groan of pleasure from Kent and every little gasp from
Lorelei. She prayed it would be over soon...
Almost as soon as
she had given in, it stopped. Lorelei gently leaned back, her monolithic
breasts releasing Kent from their embrace. Jacqueline was panting in
fear, as Kent gasped for air.
"Phew, that was fun..." Lorelei
said, catching her breath from the intensity of the titfucking she'd
just administered, "But you can't leave the job half finished..."
Jacqueline
knew from experience what was coming next as Lorelei reached up,
pulling her hair back into a ponytail, and adjusted her glasses. She
once again leaned over, her mouth curving into the deepest smile, "And
now, you're going to be mine, body and soul..."
"You're incredible..." Kent said, and Jacqueline couldn't help but agree in a bizarre sense of admiration.
It
didn't stop her from being only able to scream as the mouth opened,
bathing her in hot breath, as the all consuming lips of Lorelei
descended upon her, taking her and Kent within them. Her world became
dark and musty as she could hear as much feel the tongue of Lorelei
rolling up and down along the shaft below her. Though violently
passionate, Jacqueline could tell Lorelei was taking utmost care to
ensure she wasn't immediately splattered against the back of her throat
by the force of her lovemaking, but she knew her 'kindness' wouldn't
last much longer... she could feel the pulse quicken through the cock
below her as she heard Kent even through the mouth that surrounded her,
shouting in his impassioned spasms as Lorelei delivered her best
performance. In her last moments, Jacqueline, now completely under the
spell of Lorelei, hoped her part in this had been entertaining for the
pair of them...
Kent came with tremendous force, launching his
pulverized exgirlfriend down his new lovers throat in a split second.
Lorelei grinned, still milking him for all he had, each spurt giving her
the immense satisfaction of knowing she'd completely reduced her rival
to a couple of calories now. Her lover absolutely spent, she cozied up
to him, concentrating on the feeling of his load and her victim moving
into her stomach. With her spare hand, she stroked his face, climbing
ontop of his lap, as he smiled up at her, one hand lazily rising up to
massage her breasts. She cooed at his touch, leaning forward to envelop
his face in her cleavage, before whispering into his ear...
"So... Got any other exgirlfriends I should know about?"
Author's Chapter Notes:
Another story from before my time with Corporate Rivalry. If you enjoy Corporate Rivalry though, you'll probably like this one!