After Melissa got dressed, they went out of her
apartment and stood on the street for a moment before a cab showed up. For his
surprise, she hopped on the cab with him. Now, they were both sitting next to
each other on the back seat, Jonathan couldn´t help but compare himself with
her. Her thighs were so much thicker than his, and her shoulders were way
higher than his, even if they were both sitting.
She took glances at him every now and then, she
couldn´t help it; even if she was afraid at first, now that she was thinking it
through, this was kind of exciting. She wasn´t enjoying the fact that he was
shrinking and that this was mostly a life changer, and not a good one, but he
was ok, no injuries, no nausea, no nothing. Jonathan was perfectly fine,
speaking about his health, the only minor problem was that he was too concerned
at the moment.
He was sitting on the right side of the back
sit, rubbing his knees with his hands, he was uneasy, the only thing he could
think of was if this had stopped, or if it was just the beginning. He´d like to
check what was going on, but first he needed to know whether there were other
cases in the world or if he was alone in this. He was watching thru the window,
trying to distract himself, but you could see the distress on his face.
Then he felt Melissa´s hand ruffling his hair
from behind, or that´s what he saw when he turned. Lucky for him, it was either
her or the guy driving the cab. At his current size, Melissa´s hand seemed as
big as a 6´6” person´s hand, well, at least it would´ve seemed if he was his
normal height. After the shrinking, everything seemed bigger. The seat beneath
him seemed as spacious as a first-class seat on a plane, but it was a normal
seat of a regular sized car.
He tried to ignore it, just focusing on
Melissa´s hand rubbing his head, his main question could be why was she doing
this? But he didn´t care, he knew she was just trying to make him feel better,
and an action´s worth more than a thousand words, so he let her be. And in
fact, he was kind of feeling better. Even if he had just met her last night,
she seemed very supportive.
Melissa was happy with the fact that he seemed
to like it, she wasn´t sure whether it´ll help or he´ll be freaked out, you
don´t normally allow someone you just met to ruffle your hair; but given the
fact that they had both had some intimacy last night, it wasn´t such a big deal
to scratch the back of his head.
“Do I turn left here?” asked the cab driver.
“Oh… yeah, turn left and then right after three
blocks” replied Jonathan. They were only a couple minutes away from his house.
Just now he realized something, was Melissa going to stay at his place or was
she just making sure he made it home safe and sound. Either way, it felt kind
of weird, at least for him.
“Ok, you can park right there, in front of the
blue house, that´s my place…” he said to the cab driver.
After that he paid the driver, and they were
both walking thru his front yard. He pulled out his keys. He was thankful for
the fact that he had bought some groceries previously, else, he´d only be able
to offer some water from the pipe and some crackers to Melissa.
“Ok, here we are… now you´re the one who can
make yourself at home” he said trying to sound funny. But he also had a slight
hope that she´ll tell him she was leaving, not because he didn´t want her
there, but because she just hopped in the cab and came all the way to his house
without an invitation, it seemed kind of weird, Jonathan was trying to figure
out what she had in mind.
“Thank you…” she replied smiling as she stepped
inside the house and closed the door behind her. “Sooo… is there anything you
want to do?” she asked.
“Uhmm… like, what?” He replied feeling
confused, what could she mean… morning sex maybe? Well, it was like noon
already, so it won´t be such a thing.
“I dunno, you tell me, your house your rules,
we can do anything you´d like” she said, but not with the luscious face she had
last night, it seemed as if she just wanted to spend some time with him. His
only question was why?
“Ok…” he said trying to think, but the only
thing in which he could focus was the fact that she was almost a foot taller
than him. He was looking up to her.
They were both standing in the main entrance of
his house and all he could perceive was that the place seemed bigger. He
reached shorter on the main door, and he could tell the ceiling seemed higher
up. It was all so odd. Then, he turned his attention back to Melissa. She
seemed really tall now. Even if she wasn´t a husky woman, her limbs seemed
thicker now. Her shoulders were wider than his, her arms were longer, and her
waist reached higher, all the way to his belly button.
He was perplexed by the fact that a normal
sized woman like her could totally dwarf him, it made it hard for him to focus
on what to do. He stood there in silence for a moment before she spoke.
“So… anything in mind?” she replied. Melissa
stayed in his house not only because she wanted to make sure he made it home
safe, but because she didn´t have anything better to do. She had just met him,
but she already felt friends with him. She didn´t wanted to ask him if she
could stay, mainly because she didn´t have a reason, she just wanted to stay to
see what happened; she could be a little weird sometimes.
“Uh, I…
would you like… something to drink?” he asked not knowing what else to say.
“Sure, a glass of water would be great” she
replied smiling, even if that wasn´t the answer she was expecting.
“Ok, a glass of water, I´ll be right back.
He drifted into the kitchen, once he was there,
he pulled the fridge´s door. He immediately saw the half gallon of milk he still
had; his mouth watered just by remembering it´s flavor. “Maybe Melissa would
like to try it” he thought, but he discarded the idea. The milk was good, very
good, but she wanted water, so he took out a water bottle. Even something as
random as a water bottle made him analyze the size of it, and even start
thinking about what size it usually was. All of the objects around appeared to
be bigger, as if they were king size stuff. But that´s the usual, at least for
someone who had lost a foot in height.
“Ok, think straight Jonathan, you´ve got a nice
girl waiting for you… you made it with the water thing, but you have to think
about something clever before she gets bored and decides to get back home” he
thought as he closed the fridge and watched the bottle on his hand. He tried to
think on something to do, maybe play a movie, eat some chips, he wasn´t sure,
whenever he thought of doing something with her only one thing came up to his
mind, her boobs.
She stood taller now, and everything on her
seemed bigger too, including her chest, the previously big pair of boobs she
had was now an even pair for him. He must admit he turned at her when the cab
hopped, just to see her chest bouncing up and down. He tried not to be catch,
it was worth seeing her boob flesh going up and then sensuously falling as it
bounced to readjust to it´s original position. She was wearing a tight top, so
it was easy to notice the movement of her tits.
Now he must figure what to do, but it was hard
given the fact that the height difference also kind of turned him on. At 5´9”,
well when he was that height, there were some women who stood taller than him,
he didn´t see them so frequently but when he did there´s something that always
came to his mind: “Should I date a tall girl?” he knew he wasn´t the tallest
guy there, and that it was completely normal for a man to date a woman taller
than him.
He considered it, but never saw it as a
reality, most women are looking for a man taller than them, some mainly because
they wanted to wear heels, but why not dating a shorter guy. He once approached
to a girl, he was on a club and he saw a woman, she must´ve been around 6´1” or
6´2”, he was surprised by the fact that she wasn´t wearing any heels, he
decided to give it a shot, if she said no, then he´ll never try it again.
It was not such a surprise that she totally
rejected him, she said something like: “Sorry, but I don´t date man who are
short enough to let me look over their heads…” he felt really bad, embarrassed
mostly, so he decided to never try it again. But now, he was not with a woman
who was taller than him, actually he stood taller than her, but that was
before, now, the height difference between them was twice as much as with that
lady at the club.
He went back with Melissa, but she wasn´t where
she left her. He turned but didn´t saw her, he figured out she must be
somewhere else. “What if she already left?” he thought worried, but he didn´t
recall listening to the door opening or closing.
“I´m over here!” she said from behind him.
Jonathan turned and saw she was laying on the couch. “I hope you don´t mind,
but I made myself comfortable…” she added.
“Oh no, not at all, uhmm, here´s your water” he
said as he walked all the way over there and handed her the water bottle.
“Thank you” she replied as she then opened the
bottle and started drinking.
Jonathan was trying to find something to do, he
really wasn´t sure what she had in mind, but spending the rest of the evening
drinking water on the couch shouldn´t be it. He decided to make a move. He sat
on the couch right next to her, a little closer than what was necessary.
Melissa swallowed the water she had on her
mouth and said: “Hi there…” she wasn´t preoccupied by the fact that he was
sitting closer than usual, she was actually looking down at him. Even sitting,
he was below eye level.
“Hey” said Jonathan.
“So… have you thought about what you want to
do?” she asked blinking at him.
“Yeah…” he replied a little lovestruck.
“Ok, what is it?” she asked.
“This.” he said as he stretched his neck and
tried to reach to pour a deep kiss. She allowed it, they were both making out
on the couch, she squeezed his shoulders as the loosen fabric of his shirt just
wrinkled beneath her fingers
They made out for a while, he was still
surprised by the fact that she was so much taller, he felt as if he was making
out with… Lillian. At the current size he was, Melissa seemed more as the size
of Lillian the day he met her. It´s true that Lillian was a foot taller than
Melissa, and she had a more developed body, but now Jonathan stood a foot
shorter; making some math, comparing them now would be like comparing Jonathan
with Lillian two days ago.
The idea that he could´ve been kissing with
Lillian turned him more than he´d like to admit. They´ve been kissing for what
seemed to be enough by now, putting some tongue on it every now and then.
Having enough foreplay, he decided to make the next move, so he reached for her
left boob, which wasn´t as huge as one of Lillian´s, but he couldn´t complaint.
“Mmm, what are you doing?” asked Melissa as she
felt Jonathan´s hand on her boob; she pulled back after it.
“Uhmm, I thought, you know…” he said backing
off too.
“You thought?” asked Melissa.
“Well, I… I thought we could have… uhmm… sex?”
he sais shyly, he thought that´s what she wanted.
“Well… nope, I think we should postpone that. I
mean, the kissing´s fine, but we´re not having sex every time we meet.” She
replied.
“Oh, so… I thought that was the reason why you
came into my house.” He said now sitting straight on the couch.
“No, the reason I came was because I wanted to
make sure you were fine, and I stayed cause I wanted to keep you company… I
thought you were still freaked out by the shrinking” she added.
“Oh… right” he said now remembering his height
issues, he was so carried away that for a second, he thought Lillian could be
the one in front of him, but she wasn´t.
He sat back and turned bright red with
embarrassment. Melissa noticed and couldn´t help but to feel a little touched
by it, he seemed as if he had done something bad, which wasn´t the case; at
most, he just made a normal mistake.
“Listen…” she said as she placed her hand on
his shoulder, “I´m totally cool with it, don´t be ashamed.” She just wanted to
check on him, not get laid; besides, she wanted to be the assertive one, so she
wanted to be the one dictating whether they have sex or not. But she was not
going to tell Jonathan what she was trying to do.
An idea came to Melissa´s mind, she just smiled
about it and said: “As a matter of fact, how are you so sure that having sex is
not what´s shrinking you” she said as a joke.
“I don´t…” Jonathan started saying, but he
considered the possibilities for a second, he had sex before his las shrunk
spurt; and before he met her, when he thought he was still 5´9”, he had
ejaculated previous to their date. What if ejaculating shrank him? “…uhmm, I
wouldn´t be so sure.” He said.
“Why not? Think about it, or… well, I´m not
very aware of your sex life, so don´t listen to me… but you should definitely
try to target the cause for this shrinking.” She added.
“Yeah…” he replied. That wasn´t such a bad
idea. He sat back on the couch and just thought about it for a while. He tried
to remember all he had done differently since he started noticing his
shrinking. He knew that whatever was causing it, should be something that had
happened in the last few days. He enlisted all the possible causes on his mind.
Melissa stood there, drinking some water as he
saw Jonathan busy with his thoughts. “So… any ideas?” she asked.
“I… well… I´m not so sure, but the only thing
that can come to my mind is that I´ve moved here just recently” he said.
“Oh, that´s true, you mentioned it last night…
so, do you think the house can be shrinking you? Or maybe there´s something
around the neighborhood? Is there maybe someone here who´s also very short?”
she asked.
He didn´t knew everyone around, but he was sure
it couldn´t be. Lillian was really tall, he couldn´t come to the conclusion
that she had been shrunk by something around… but could she have grown? That
was pretty much nonsense, the other day when they had lunch, she told him she
had always been very tall, only that she had put up a few pounds recently, but
Jonathan thought they were all on the right places.
He got lost for a second remembering the way
her huge butt just bounced in the air as she jogged. How her butt cheeks quaked
with each powerful step. But then he came back to reality, and he remembered
one thing, he has had lunch with Lillian… but they both ate the same.
“Hold on…” he started remembering, “she didn´t
drank any of the milk, not that I recall” it was true, they had the same, but
she poured him a huge glass of milk that day, and she also gave him a gallon.
“What´s up?” Melissa asked looking at what
seemed to be the face of someone who´s about to come up with an answer. “Do you
have a clue?” she asked.
“I… uhmm, well, I´m trying to think of
something, but the only thing, besides sex…” he said feeling weird for the last
part, but it could really be a possibility, why just now could be the question.
“Well, there´s some milk… could it be…” he started thinking, if a brand of milk
was causing people to shrink, shouldn´t there be reports of it already? That
could´ve appeared on the news by now, but then he remembered one thing, Lillian
opened the gallon, when he opened it, the seal was broken, could she have
altered the milk?
She said she liked it, but he had never
actually seen her drinking milk, maybe there´s something in it that´s causing
him to shrink. “I guess, the milk…” he said.
“Milk?” said Melissa.
“Yes, I… there´s some milk I´ve been drinking,
which I haven´t had before, but I guess… could that be?” he said.
“Hmmm, milk huh?” Melissa said thinking,
“maybe, but which milk?” she asked.
“I… it´s a random milk they sell on the store,
but I have some on the fridge…” he said.
“Let´s check!” Melissa said immediately, she
was a little more eager to know than she´d like to admit.
“Ok” he replied.
A few seconds later, they were both on the
kitchen as he was just opening the fridge and pulling out the gallon containing
the remaining milk.
“That´s the one?” she asked, “I think I´ve
tried it before, but as you can see, no shrinking on me” she added pointing at
herself. Jonathan just looked at her and then at the gallon, blinking a little.
Melissa knew he really thought it could be the
milk, by looking at his face, you could tell that his best guess had been
discarded. “Give me some” she said.
“Excuse me?” he asked.
“You heard me, I´ll try it, and if you can see
any changes well, then it´s the milk.” She wanted to help him, and she knew
that the milk couldn´t be the one causing his shrinking, so she decided to
taste it, “but not too much” she added, if this was a thing about the more you
drink the more you shrink, then she wanted to have just a little.
“Ok” he said as he pulled out a small glass and
poured the milk, he could barely reach the top cabinets now, so it wasn´t as
easy to pick a glass as it used to be.
He handed her the glass, which couldn´t contain
more than an ounce. Then she drank it, she was really sure that milk couldn´t
affect her or be affecting him. She drank the whole glass, but there really was
something on the milk, for some reason, it seemed creamier.
Jonathan stood there for a moment, trying to
see if there were some immediate effects, but she was the same. After a couple
minutes no change had been seen in her. Now he doubted that the milk could be
the one causing his shrinking.
“Ok, I feel kind of… the same” she said. “Do
you want to measure me?” she added.
“No, it´s ok, I guess the milk wasn´t the one…”
and then he heard the door bell ringing.
*DING* *DONG*
Melissa just turned her attention to where the
door was, and so did Jonathan. “I wonder who that is… I´ll be right back.” he
said before he left Melissa on the kitchen and walked into the main door.
“What brand is it anyways?” she said taking a
hold of the gallon Jonathan left on the counter.
Jonathan arrived at the door, and when he
opened it, he found what he feared. He pulled the door open and found an
immense woman right in front of him, he elevated his gaze to look at her face,
but it was pretty obvious who it was.
“Hi!” said a friendly woman´s voice from
outside. “How are you Jonathan?” she asked.
“Oh hi, g-good morning Lillian” he replied. His
heart started beating faster as he was now witnessing how Lillian looked after
the changes, his changes. Of course, she seemed taller, her hips wider and her
boobs, they were now level with his eyes!