Diane was feeling nervous today. She knew exactly why but was trying to avoid thinking about all the logistical problems and concerns. It was her husbands birthday today, Jack, and they had invested in the newly available shrink remote that was on sale over Black Friday. Jack had told her a few years ago about his shrinking fetish, but only through recent advances in technology had it even become feasible even remotely to explore. Of course, back then Diane found it weird, but it was only a fantasy and took some simple role play and sexting to appease. Now with it being something that was really possible to do she was nervous. She didn’t want to deny her husband his fantasy, but she also was terrified of hurting him or worse, killing him. Even with all the news coverage, Tiktoks, and Instagram posts where she saw men or women stomping or sitting on their significant others, she had doubts about the invincibility of it all.

Diane took a deep breath in and then out. Opened her eyes, and then stepped out of the car facing the door to her house. She reminded herself that it was only going to be their first attempt and she had chosen something not too dangerous to try. Although she ideally would just want to shrink Jack and cuddle for a bit, his horniness and years of imagination had gotten far ahead of that step. Diane leaned into the car and picked up her small reusable shopping bag that had the mysterious item in it. Jack didn’t know which she had chosen, he said it was much sexier that way. Diane had just got a list of photos and videos from Jack from his favorite fantasies that he deemed “safe” to try for the first time. Of course Diane had a different opinion of safe, so she filtered that list down herself and then went to the local shrinking boutique. For better or for worse, depending on your inclination to the fetish, many of these shrinking boutiques had popped up to service the needs of this new found technology. Large companies where still slow to adopt to this new craze.

Diane stepped forward walking towards the door of the house as her mind remembered all the items available in the store. She felt a small shiver run down her back thinking about some of the items she would never buy. Others however were not as unappealing. The saleswoman had tried to sell her on a glass dildo where you could lock your shrunken partner in while you were pleasing yourself. Although she wasn’t interested, it did not seem like something she would be opposed to in the future. Other items stood out in here memory as definitely not in their sexual future. There were small air proof boxes for tinies, as the media called them now, such that men or women could fart into them trapping the smell. Gross she thought. She was happy that was also not Jack’s flavor of the fetish.

At this point Diane entered the house, where there was a prevailing silence. She smiled a little bit to herself. To make the whole event more special for her husband, she had tied him down in bed and left him as she went out shopping. He was forced to wait, all tied up imagining of all the options which his wife would choose. She didn’t say anything as she locked the door, and he called out asking if she was ready. This part she didn’t mind. She had grown to enjoy a bit of domination in the bedroom, after Jack asked early on in their relationship to introduce it. Diane enjoyed over time the feeling of being worshiped and loved by Jack in the bedroom and outside of it.

Diane walked down the hallway, opened the master bedroom door to see Jack still tied to the bed, blindfolded. She smirked as she knew he was naked, but she had felt generous and covered him with a blanked to stay warm. She slowly crawled onto the bed as she heard his breathing speed up as her arm traced up his thigh and to his crotch. She kissed his neck slowly and then his lips. The kiss was passionate, she didn’t want to stop as she felt herself getting horny, but did to continue the day. After all today, was about him.

“Are you ready to be my tiny” she whispered into his ear. Gently kissing it after she said the statement.

“Yes please babe, please I’ve been waiting all morning” Jack moaned.

His penis was already rock hard she could see it. Her foot gently grazed it as she swung over top of him and sat on his stomach. She knew exactly what she was doing. She whispered again:

“Well I’m just gonna take my sweet time getting ready and make you wait a bit more”

“Babe please, please” Jack begged.

She let her hair slide across his face, as she got up, letting her touch linger on his body and she walked away slowly tracing down his stomach and leg. She opened the door to the bathroom stepped in and closed the door behind her. There is was, that feeling again. She was nervous. Diane was afraid that Jack wouldn’t like what she had planned or something would be wrong with what she did. She looked at the mirror as she undressed to shower. She wanted to be as clean and sexy as possible for Jack’s first time being tiny. She had to imagine all the smells would be overwhelming at any small size.

The reflection staring back at her didn’t seem to nervous. In the mirror, stood a 30 year old woman, with black curly hair who was relatively fit. As she turned she saw her own butt in the mirror. Man did Jack love her butt, always telling her she had a nice ass. She blushed a bit at the thought of all the times he had kissed her cheeks when tied up in the bedroom. On her to do list now remained the basic tasks, and then the most daunting one.

“First the easy ones” she whispered to herself.

Diane proceeded to shower, making sure to scrub thoroughly. Then she painted her nails and looked over herself in the mirror. She was tempted to put on some light make up, however she knew Jack would be seeing very little of her face tonight.

“Babe please please hurry up” she heard Jake shout from outside the door.

She opened the door, and in a stern but sexy voice said: “Enough out of you mister, I’m gonna take my time but I will use our new device to force you to sleep. Next time you wake up you are gonna be in serious trouble with a much bigger me”

She saw Jake’s penis twinge a bit, but he was silent, probably too excited or nervous to say anything before he had to deal with a massive angry wife. Diane grabbed the remote for the device, and hit the sleep button. She saw Jake almost immediately go to sleep. They had already put his saliva in the device, genetically locking it too him. This left Diane with a little remote control for her husband.

On the device there was a screen and a few buttons. She had already looked through some of the features. The device had an up and down size options to shrink and grow. Additionally it had buttons to find your shrunken person, something like find my iPhone which she thought was good. There were more features but she didn’t really need anymore right now. She opened the shrinking menu.

“Enter desired size [inches]: “.

She entered: “6”.

Slowly before her eyes, Jack got smaller and smaller. His small hands easily slipped through the previously secured hand cuffs. She approached the bed, seeing what was now her miniature husband asleep. The nervous feeling in her pit felt more real than ever. There lay a tiny miniature version of her husband still fast asleep. She put her knee on the bed and his limp tiny body shifted almost like a how bean bag would. She brought her face closer to the now tiny man. It was bizarre seeing all the details of her husband in such small size. It almost felt like a weird trick of the mind.

“Okay Diane, you can do this. He won’t get hurt and he is gonna love it” she said out loud reassuring herself. She went back into the bathroom, and retrieved her store bag.

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Last thing Jack remembered was being tied up on the bed. He sure still felt tied up, but his vision was groggy. Slowly it became more and more clear as he awoke.

“Good to see you awake my tiny honey” came a booming voice. He recognized it, although it was warped, as his beautiful wife’s voice. He felt his entire body shake internally, from excitement.

Jack was looking up at this wife towering over him. Her face was very far up in the air, looking down. It felt like the face was the top of a skyscraper, looming over her. He could see just below that, she had on a very sexy and new lacy bra, but interestingly no panties yet. The bra really covered most of her face from down here. The lacey fabric stood out as two massive out crops, high above. He could see her womanhood towering over him. It was far in the distance but he felt its size from down there. It looked massive. Down from there, were her incredibly sexy and now very long and smooth legs. Jack’s penis probably was so erect, but he couldn’t even tell as he was in shear marvel of the incredible site of his wife towering over him made him shake to his core. The non-aroused part of his brain, now for the first time ever emitted some fear. He could hear his wife’s many years of logical questions about being tiny pop into his head. What if he would hate it? What if she was right, and being tiny made all the scents of a human body unbearable? As quick as the thoughts came however, his erection pushed them aside with the remaining mix of fear and horniness swelling in his chest.

He turned his head around to see that he was still tied up. His arms where each tied to some fabric, maybe even lacy fabric but he couldn’t tell. He marveled instead as he traced the fabric to what was his wife’s massive foot. He had kissed those feet many times before, but now they were easily bigger than him, and looked sexy and powerful. As he tried to peer towards her toes, he really wanted to know what sexy color Diane had chosen for this occasion for her toenails, but alas could not see. Instead, he saw that his legs were tied together and then to another piece of fabric.

Jack’s head raced through the possible options of what was going on, but in his tiny and restrained position he hardly had the vantage point to know what was going on. His gorgeous wife voice echoed above him as he heard:

“You must like the view down there of your beautiful wife”

“Yes” he yelled as Diane heard a very soft yes emanate from below.

Diane took a deep breath as she rotated around 180 degrees. To her it was a small action, but to Jack on the ground. He saw his wife’s massive feet go over him, immediately making him think of times he had shown Diane the photos of him worshiping her feet as a tiny. But the foot passed above him and settled back down. Jack was too excited to ever register this as disappointment, he had thought in a million years he would see his wife so large and sexy

“It appears I don’t seem to have any clean panties” Diane said teasingly as she bent over. “I guess you will have to do the job for me babe”

Jack saw her giant figure loom down, exposing her cleavage to him, as the large hands grabbed the pieces of fabric and he started traversing up in elevation along the legs. The speed at which he traveled upward was dizzingly fast. It felt like he was on a rollercoaster with his wife’s smooth and sexy legs flying by. Jack was frozen as he realized he was not tied up to worship her feet, but instead tied to her panties.

Jack stopped probably inches away from his wife’s now very large and intimidating vagina. He was feeling stretched a bit, but not in any pain as he saw the lacey fabric go around the massive thighs, disappearing in the distance. Even from here, he could smell his wife. It wasn’t overpowering but it was noticeable.

“Before I seal you to your fate for the evening, I want you to see how you look” Diane said as she looked forward.

Jack was still staring at the giant intimidating vagina. The lips where bigger than he ever imagined, or I guess he had imagined but in real life it was mind blowing. The folds of her vagina lips looked like they could easily hide his entire arm or leg in. The length of her vagina felt as large as him, if not slightly more. It was quite shocking, to see a vagina the size of a door. His brain was trying to comprehend, then he heard. “Well if you don’t want to, and instead just want to meet your favorite worship location we can do that.” Diane teased.

“Wait wait I’ll look” said Jack snapping out of it, calling out loudly and quickly.

He craned his head to look back to where Diane was looking. He realized it was a mirror as his brain slowly processed the inverted image. My... was it so hot. He was taken aback, he was not in a pair of panties, he made up front side of his wife’s panties. Jack shook as he processed in real time what he had seen on so many of his favorite Mousticus comics. Although he never liked the violence and abuse. The images where still so extremely sexy it had him coming back. His wife was way better than any comic anyways.

There he was, tiny between Diane’s leg, as they looked at each other in the mirror. He was stretched out as if to give a big hug to wife’s private parts. He saw the ground far below, and the amazing size difference right in the mirror. In the mirror he looked somewhat like a peace of fabric holding on for dear life to his wife’s legs. All of a sudden he was moving upward and next thing you know he was face first into his wife’s vagina lips. Diane knew Jack would find it so sexy to get tricked into looking away for the last bit. She had planned the whole mirror distraction to make the experience as interesting as possible. And for some other fun...

She unwrapped her fingers from the panty sides, and shook nervously a bit. In the mirror she could now see her small husband, lets say attempting to cover her vagina. He was buried in the lips and looked almost like he was in a crucification. Diane worried if this would be torturous for him, and so had only just barely pulled the panties tight, but she could imagine her butt and hips where still doing their job keeping him pressed in. It felt so bizarre, sensing Jack move his head and surprisingly, whether through good design and recommended height or just luck, his head was really positioned in a sensitive spot.

Jack moved his head to the side trying to escape the folds of his wife’s vagina to catch a glimpse of himself. He could just barely make out his stretched form over his wife’s hip. He rotated his head the other way and tried to get a better glimpse, but could not see much more. The tension on his arms and legs had increased but thanks to the shrinking technologies strength and resistance increase, it wasn’t uncomfortable. He just felt totally trapped.

“How is my tiny doing? Are they in any pain?” Diane said in a gentle and sexy attempt to see if things were still safe to continue. Jack felt her massive hand cup him as she rubbed his back gently, almost to force him to respond. The hand was soft and surprisingly warm to the touch.

“Yes babe, I’m okay. This is so sexy, I never would have thought you would choose…” Jack shouted as he was cutoff as Diane’s, now trunk size index finger pushed his head into the folds of her vagina.

“Shh my tiny love, you did not get shrunken to talk. I made you my panties so you would worship me as I wear you” Diane said lovingly but sternly.

Jack’s face was up against the soft, warm, and moist flesh. It was deeper than he expected, but he guessed this is how deep it must be when his finger is down here. Diane’s vagina lips resembled waves in the ocean to him here. It definitely smelled like his wife, but he wasn’t saying that in a bad way. It was a very strong scent, much stronger than ever before. It overpowered his sense, it was all he could really smell. His wife had been right, it was intense. He could feel a heat emanating all along his body wherever he touched his wife. Her vagina was like a warm, soft, and somewhat sticky heater. He could feel his whole front of his body being wet in juices, but nothing too extreme or uncomfortable yet.

Jack didn’t want to disappoint his massive wife, and started kissing and attempting to move his arms and leg a bit to apply pressure and sensation to his wife’s giant pussy. His head was unfortunately, or fortunately his most free and best tool for this. Jack felt powerless to not obey, unless he wanted to have his wife do the motion herself. As he moved around he felt her finger leave his head and the whole world suddenly moved. He felt tension go into his left arm and legs, and next his right arm and leg. He attempted to look around but almost on queue of him stopping rubbing he heard:

“Your world is me now, don’t wonder what I’m doing my love” said Diane in a teasing voice as her whole massive hand came down and gently pushed Jack into her lips, submerging him more for a second. Gentle for her, but for him it was a blanket of soft skin that pushed him towards his new job now.

Jack didn’t need reminding again, as he continued with his work as he flew through space. Diane however, was walking to the bathroom with her husband tied across her crotch to go get her phone where she had left it. It was a bizarre feeling but as she got used to it, it just felt like she was wearing extremely skimpy panties with what felt like a small oscillating pressure point that moved around her clit. She worried walking she would tear her husband in half and she kept looking down at the little head barely visible moving around. But he did not look up in panic or fear, nor did he try to call out. Jack on the other hand kept focused on pleasing the love of his life in the small way he could trapped in this position. The walking and alternating tension gently slid him up and down with each step, on a small scale. His penis trapped in the folds of her vagina was getting an encompassing skin to skin contact that felt somewhat like he was having sex, but also different. He doubted Diane could even perceive that, but to him in his tiny world it was very obvious. Diane grabbed her phone and walked back towards the mirror and the room.

“Don’t you stop baby, it feels so good. You are mine for the evening” Diane said as she pulled up her camera app. She was trying to be as much of a tease as possible even though she was just getting used to the sensation of tiny Jake being her panties. Did it feel “so good”, not yet, but the designer of the underwear definitely got the placement right. And after all there were some women into this, even the saleswoman in the store said she had done some testing. That thought was amusing and somewhat off putting to Diane, so she quickly pushed it aside.

Jake on the other hand, from the upward and downwards motion, along with the teasing of his wife was feeling extremely horny. It really helped that his penis, even in this small size, trapped in the folds of his wife's massive vagina was getting stroked so consistently. His face he thought was likely around the clitoris region and he was trying to exploit that. Jake was so close to finishing, as the motion of the walking suddenly stopped. He groaned in frustration into his wife’s clitoris. Jack instinctively started thrusting and heard a sharp giggle above.

“My my, some little walking has made quite the horny man down there. How will you survive the whole evening like that if I have chores to do.” Diane teased. “You always told me you would love to go to work trapped in my panties, and here we are just not even 15 steps in and you are totally in my control and on the edge of climax”

Jake blushed, feeling embarrassed by his massive wife noticing but that didn’t stop him from trying to keep pleasing her. The thought of being stuck here all evening was so hot. Jack couldn’t even imagine going to work like this, it would be outright crazy. A few months ago shrinking technology didn’t exist, and here he was now. He didn’t even think it was evening, but it didn’t matter in his current position. Humping was definitely not doing it as much as the massive hips and butt around him when they walked. That almost made him hornier. His wife going about her day was controlling his sexual pleasure through simple walking and stopping. He kept kissing as he felt his body get stretched and legs get squeezed by his wife’s butt crack. He could just feel with his feet the what now must be massive butt cheek curves starting.

Diane was rotating around, posing to get her butt in the photo as she snapped photos in the mirror, with her tiny husband barely covering her womanhood. The photos looked good with his face not showing as he was busy worshiping her. She tried to strike some powerful poses. One with a quarter side view where she made a flirting face. You could see her butt, and make out her husbands tied up arm and then the back of his head peaking above her vagina lips. If you wouldn’t be looking thoroughly, you could even miss that a man was an essential part of her panties. The lady at the store had said they are meant to blend in, and they certainly did a bit. If she put on a skirt, nobody would be the wiser that her husband was trapped down in her vagina worshiping her. She did slowly feel that worship making her more and more wet. Jack too, trapped in his world felt himself getting more and more wet, now with the wetness progressing to his sides and back. She turned to take just a butt shot where she slightly bent forward so you could see the tiny little feet between her massive thighs in comparison. When Diane bent forward. Jack felt the panties stretch and her butt cheeks applied tension. He was smushed into her womanhood, like never before. Sliding down and up as she leaned over and came back up. This was finally too much for his penis, as he exploded all over his wife’s vagina. Diane was none the wiser to feeling it, as her own wetness masked the load from her tiny and trapped husband. Jack was none the wiser to what Diane was doing as his whole world was her.

Diane reviewed the photos as she straightened up, smiling. Knowing fully well that these photos sent on the right evening will get her anything she also wants in bed. And now with the remote, she could take many more of these stealthy photos in his favorite positions. To tease her husband whenever he was out late with friends or at work. She smiled knowing how fun it is to see him rush home to her to have sex.

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Jack in his post ejaculation haze, relaxed for a second catching his breath. Just like before, even that tiny pause was noticed by his wife, as he felt her massive fingers touch the back of his head. They took control of his little head for a few seconds. Shoving his face into the folds of her vagina lips, and moving in a circular motion. He could not turn away nor look away, she had just taken his head as her own pleasure device.

“Oh honey do not stop just like that.” Diane said in a sexually frustrated voice. “You gotta keep me going...”

Her fingers strength was immense, as he was forced right and personal with his entire face into her clit. She rubbed his head right on the clit, that was only slightly smaller than his head. He himself had been struggling to push the lips out of the way to gain access, but his wife’s powerful fingers immediately forced him towards it.

Diane snatched her hand back quickly, what had she just done? She felt a wave of guilt but her husbands head immediately began moving again when her fingers departed. She had just taken her fingers and shoved her husbands head through the lips around her clit and straight to the main show. Using it like a toy to rub her clit. Her own horniness had gotten to her, as she instinctively went to keep her own pleasure going. She looked down but Jack was not looking up at her, nor protesting so the temporary panic subsided. She had not thought that this would be a problem, as she wasn’t into the fetish. Her husband being tiny maybe didn’t turn her on, but his head buried in her most sensitive parts surely was. She really hadn’t planned what to do next. She expected that she could just wear her husband for a bit and then he would get tired and want to be taken off. But now she was getting horny, and somewhat fast.

She nervously started walking out the bedroom door and towards the living room and couch. Jack meanwhile with his head buried deep in his wife’s vagina. He kept rubbing the large clit in front of him. He stuck his tongue out, licking the it, wondering if she could even feel it. He was already fatiguing a bit due to the immense power of the body he was attached to and due to his massive sexual climax.

But there was no rest for the tiny man acting as his wife’s panties. He felt the sliding immediately start as his wife must be walking somewhere. His soft penis, still trapped began receiving the same wet and warm, lets call it friction job thought Jack. Jack’s fantasies never really thought past the ejaculation phase. He was still most certainly trapped on the front of his massive wife groin as she did whatever she planned to do. Unaware she made him finish so quickly. The lack of power he felt, scared him but also immensely turned him on. The reality of his situation sank in, he was trapped in this amazing pleasing cycle but he could not rest and not worship his wife’s clit. She had just proven that point to him so well. His spine shivered with both a bit of fear and newfound sexual energy.

Diane walked down the hallway from the living room, and into the kitchen. She walked around the island in their kitchen, looking at all the nice stainless steel appliances. The familiar sight in her eyes hardly registered in her brain as it was in a loop thinking.

“Shit, what do I do now? I could grow him back and just bang him” she thought. But no, this was supposed to be his night. Diane turned towards her kitchen island, bent over leaning forward to rest her elbows on the counter. This caused her butt to hinge backwards as she somewhat instinctively crossed her legs in the normal pose she does to use her phone in the kitchen. And just like that she unlocked her phone without a second thought.

To Jack however, this was far from normal. The walking motion had revived his soft penis into what felt like a full erection again. In his world he was pushed up and down along the clit, with his face getting smushed up against it as his wife walked. And then all of a sudden the tension on his arms and legs significantly increased. He had no idea what was happening. At this point even if he rotated his head, he likely would only see his wife’s sexy vagina lips. Next thing he knew he was encased by what was likely his wife’s massive thighs. Where previously he had air on his back and some relief, now he was compressed from the sides and pressed up against his wife’s vagina. He had never ever considered this. It was incredible, but now it was getting hot. He felt his wife getting wetter and the smell had magnified. Jack now only could smell his wife, and feel her heat. It was very strong, almost overpowering. It did not smell bad, but the monstrous womanhood around him made the primal and fetish side of his brain go crazy. His erection was throbbing, but the walking had stopped, her thighs had trapped him almost completely statically. Jack’s body shook with sexual desire, but he was completely stuck, unable to hump with one of the biggest erections of his life. At the mercy of whatever his wife was doing. Totally under her control. She likely did not even realize she had trapped him like this.

Jack was right, Diane did not even consider that crossing her legs put Jack in the vice of her womanhood. She was slowly rocking her hips a bit side to side as she usually did while scrolling her phone. Jack usually would slap her butt right about now, which she thought about in the back of her mind.

“He was probably happier where he is right now” Diane thought as she slightly bit her lip, knowing she was horny for something to do.

For Jack the swaying side to side gave some relief to his climax denial. It would allow some light teasing of his penis as he was stretched and moved slightly, albeit with large friction from Diane’s massive and warm thighs. But it felt choreographed like an intentional teasing, never enough to cause him relief, with the motion frequently stopping and driving him crazy. Jack knew deep down his wife had no idea what control she had over his tiny body right now as he shook and shivered in sexual frustration.

Diane opened an app Jack had put on her phone. She quickly typed in her password and there was an organized gallery system. The list of folders was “Feet, Butt, Vagina, Boobies, and Misc”. She rolled her eyes a bit that her 29 year old husband still felt the need to write “boobies”. She opened up “ Vagina”. In it was the photo that her husband currently found himself in the predicament of. She had originally not wanted to go so crazy on the first time, but she could tell based on hints when going through the photos and videos with him, that he really wanted to be shoved in her panties the first time.

“I mean maybe the saying ‘getting in her panties’ is more relevant then ever” Diane thought. Diane mischievously had just taken it a step further and made him her panties. Diane all of a sudden shuddered a bit as she felt her husbands tiny head hit the spot.

For Jack he felt the massive body he was attached to shudder as well. It more felt like an earthquake then a shudder. In his sexual lust being trapped, he had renewed his efforts on his wife’s clitoris. He knew he was trapped as is, in a very hot sexual agony, so his desires to please his wife grew. Jack took the massive shaking as a hint to keep going at the same spot. And sure enough another shake came only a few seconds later. But Jack did not expect it to come with his wife’s massive thighs squeezing together. He was pressed in so hard for a brief second. Jack felt like he had a 10 story building squeezing him from all sides. It was scary but not painful. He had never felt something like this before.

Diane had crossed her legs more, and when her tiny husband hit the same spot again she instinctively curled them hard. Just then she realized that she felt Jack’s back on her inner thighs. “He must be absolutely smothered in there” she thought to herself. Best to give him some relief as she had lost track of time due to horniness and scrolling. It must have been at least a minute or two. “What if he can’t breathe” she thought as panic entered her brain. She quickly stood up.

“Oh my god, babe are you okay? I don’t know how long I’ve had you trapped in there” Diane said with a panic. Jack recognized the panic and pushed hard getting his head free, doing the best small version of a cobra pose he could considered the tautness of his current sexy prison.

“I’m okay, I did not expect that but it didn’t hurt” he called back. Relief flooded Diane. She quickly said, “What do you mean did not expect that?”

“Umm, I don’t know” he said back appreciating the second of cool air as he laid strapped to his wife’s hip. Diane immediately noticed the hint of a lie in his voice, but also found the idea of literally talking to her crotch funny.

“You are not telling me the truth Mr. Tiny” Diane teased as she reached down and gently pulled with both her hands on the strings attached to Jack’s arms. The little upward position Jack had gotten, was immediately overcome as he was buried straight back into his wife’s clitoris. The tension on his arms was immense, still not painful he was surprised. After a few seconds he felt the tension lessen and he pushed back up.

“You want to tell me the truth now little husband” Diane said sexily but with a tone of authority. Jack could see her massive fingers on the strings of the underwear. Phone still in her right hand, just her pinky finger on the panty strap. “Holy shit!! She is strong.” he thought. She had just pulled with her pinky finger and he thought she had literally pulled hard giving herself a maximum wedgie to make her point. He could barely see her eyes over her protruding breasts. But from the little bit of facial expression he could see, he could tell she wanted to know. Apparently he took too long to respond as the tension came back as he was slammed into his wife’s vagina. Diane had felt the urge to pull again. Partially because she was horny and her husbands head buried in her vagina was doing the trick. Partially because he was taking his time. She didn’t really even consider he might be catchy his breath.

The tension lasted for a few seconds and once again subsided. “So what now mister, you gonna tell me” Diane said again teasing him. This time she was ever so slightly pulling up and down. To her these were tiny movement but she could see the immense effort it took for her husband to push up and yell out “yes I will, I will” Jack said loudly. Diane could just barely hear it, sensing her husband was putting in a lot of effort and probably growing tired at his tiny size she immediately softened a bit. She removed her pinky fingers from the panties, and reached down with her right hand rubbing his back very gently to not force him down. To Jack as the massive fingers shot towards him he instinctively ducked thinking he was about to get another face full of his wife. But instead a soothing gentle and plush finger pad rubbed his back. He exhaled a bit relaxing.

“So honey…” Diane said now almost cooing. “Holy cow, I’m so grateful she loves me this much” Jack thought, shivering at the thought of being with the wrong person in his current state.

“I just didn’t expect to cum so quick” he said blushing. Diane could not really tell, but lucky for her, his voice cracked. She sensed almost the bit of shame.

“Oh honey, why would you not cum for me so quick. I’m your incredibly sexy and massive wife. I’m supposed to drive you crazy, make you hump away and lust over me. You finishing so quick is exactly why we are doing this, besides you can go again”. Diane internally was thinking “when the heck did he cum”. She wanted to know for future usage to make her husband go wild.

“Okay, I am going crazy down here, I’m so horny and hard again. Being trapped in your thighs is so hot when I can’t move or even finish. But my god is walking just so hot” Jack said with some renewed enthusiasm. The confidence boosting and soothing back massage was helping too.

“Well I guess I don’t have to ask” Diane thought as she smiled. “Hmm so you are saying you are horny and I’m being a tease when I cross my legs” Diane said. But she already was up to no good straightening up and beginning to walk. She needed no more info as she loved pleasing her man and teasing him. She walked a bit around the island, and got back into the same position with her legs crossed. Smiling mischievously at herself.

Jack trapped again after what felt like 10 of the most incredible strokings of his erect penis, rubbed his face on his wife’s clit and thought “two can play that game”. He quickly felt the earthquake and his wife shook. Jack smiled to himself but was struggling to contain his urge to hump, not that is was even possible. Lusting over the fact that his wife had so quickly adapted to the little info he told her.

“That little mischievous man” Diane thought as she shuddered from him touching her clit.

She braced herself hoping to avoid shudders going forward. She didn’t want to give him too much of an ego boost. Diane refocused on her phone, looking back at the pictures. “Focus” she thought. There was a photo of a little man ironically in business clothes trapped in a woman’s panties. Some of these collages and comics were definitely more realistic than others. She kept swiping looking for some inspiration. There was a comic of a man in a dildo inside a woman.

“Dammit, I should have bought that” she thought. “I didn’t realize I would get this horny.”

Diane decided to get up and walk to the couch and sit down. Intentionally sealing her husband more firmly in as she looked through options. Diane walked over towards the couch but trying to sway her hips to maximize any motion her husband was feeling. She gently sat down on the couch and crossed her legs. Some tiny pressure came as she felt Jack squirm but it seemed like she somewhat successfully trapped him without the power to tease her.

Jack could not agree more if he knew what his wife was thinking about. The walk over had brought him so close to finishing. Sliding over and along his wife’s lips more than ever before. “Was she doing something special to tease me” he thought. But before his brain couldn’t even guess at answers he felt a great stretch as his wife’s massive thigh and behind worked to lower her to the couch. He could have guessed what was next. This time not only was he squeezed from the sides with some of his back covered, but he was fully engulfed in warm thigh and vagina flesh. Sealed in by his wife’s incredible teasing and power. He groaned in frustration but also marveled how his wife picked up on this so quickly. It was incredibly hot. “I love you Diane” he thought as he tried to squirm to get better access to his wife’s clit. But alas he was stuck like he always wanted to be, as his wife’s panty.

Having her husband trapped and likely going sexually crazy, she flipped over to the app very quickly to see his vitals. When encoding people’s DNA in, the government had swiftly recommended companies to include vital tracking to avoid accidental deaths as an option. Although she had read its easy to disable even when on. She could see he was breathing and had a steady heart beat. It gave her some ease of mind, as she was only teasing and not wanting to harm him. It was funny she had look, as she had set many alarms in the app to prevent hurting her husband. But she wanted to look. Diane remembered going with Jack to the doctor to get the chip implant that would monitor his vitals and link the DNA of the shrink device to his saliva. She was happy they had done it right now as it cost extra, but made toying with him feel much safer.

Diane looked past her phone as the two tiny arms protruding from a smushed and smothered vagina. She quickly flipped her camera app open, leaned back a bit to capture some of her thighs in the photo and snapped a quick photo. Leaning back she felt like she had just given herself a wedgie. Diane kept her legs crossed as she rolled onto one butt cheek, and purposefully dug deeper that she usually would to find the thread and follow it to Jack’s legs. She felt his little feet and then pulled the piece of lacy underwear right by his feet as she rolled back over, easing the tension in her butt crack but trapping her husband in more.

Jack felt the sudden rotation and then tension increase as something was going on. He had no idea what. Then all of a sudden he felt some massive soft thing touch his legs. Probably Diane’s finger, but it was hard to tell as it quickly backed away. But now with it came a stretching sensation as he was pulled harder into his wife’s vagina lips. Then he felt a big motion again as the tension was set and almost “locked in”. “Man she is too good” he thought. Reveling in his new found trapped position.

Diane relaxed a bit with her tiny husband trapped and fully under control like he had asked for. She scrolled to another photo of a lady sitting on a tiny man in a chair as he worshiped her vagina. I guess she could do that but was worried about crushing him. “Maybe next time she thought”. She kept on scrolling wondering if it would be possible to just hold her husband in her hand while she finished herself off with a vibrator. But that is likely not very much fun for him and she wanted to include him. Next photo, this time a tiny woman getting plunged head first into another woman’s vagina. Diane felt a little shiver thinking about having her husbands cock inside her right now. She definitely wanted it as her husband had done a good job getting her excited. However, this felt risky and scary. She didn’t want to drown him.

“I guess I could flip him legs first” she thought but was nervous of that as well. She flipped to the next photo… and there was the answer.

Diane walked down the hallway back towards the bedroom. Although her horniness still scratched at her brain she had alleviated its urgency thanks to successfully trapping her husband. She entered the bedroom and grabbed the controller. She quickly navigated to the size menu selection and input two inches.

Jack all of a sudden felt his world zoom out. It was is first time shrinking while awake. The feeling was bizarre. It felt like he was being compressed but not externally, but rather internally. Almost as if there was a vacuum at the center of his being sucking him closer in. Now at his new size he was just trapped utterly in Diane’s vagina lips. He had no idea how small he was but he was impressed that the restraints had not let go. They did previously feel like they were cinched down quite well, so perhaps they were meant to accommodate size changes. As he tried to look around he could no longer see Diane’s breasts or anything besides vagina. Jack truly had no idea what size he was, but it was small.

To add on to his lack of awareness, he felt like the massive wave of lips around him were slowly sucking and consuming him in. There was something extremely scary and exhilarating about that feeling. Diane's pussy had felt powerful before, but now it most certainty felt like a massive unstoppable eventuality. The juices wetting him felt like a corollary to lips gently sucking on him and soaking him in saliva. Jack was bound so powerlessly that he could not resist this slow force pulling him inwards. He felt utterly helpless.

Diane on the other hand a perfect view of her husband reduction in size. In front of the mirror nonetheless. She had her phone ready and had taken a video. Her husband, who previously covered the length of her vagina and whose feet she could feel just at the edge of her butt cheeks, now reduced in an instance to two inches. Roughly the height of an average ID card. She could see tiny Jack just fully on top of her pussy now, trapped right in the middle crack of her vagina lips. Compared to previously where he was a panty like cover that was fighting against being swallowed in her lips, now he more looked like he lost the battle and was slowly being overcome by her vagina as it mercilessly pulling him in. Diane decided to watch in amazement as she saw her tiny husband slowly and slowly sink more and more into the lips. Usually she would be grossed out staring at her lips this long but it was almost a sight she could not turn away from. She imagined also Jack was enjoying it. She could see his little head turning as it tried to take it its new reality. This of course Diane felt ever so gently teasing and turning her on. More motivation to not intervene just yet.

Jack could not grasp his reality as he turned his head left and right. The soft and extremely wet lips around him gently grew on either side of him as now no longer could raise his head out of his wife's womanhood. He was forced to breathe in the smell as he sunk slowly like in quick sand. His penis most certainly registered this feeling of imminent capture. Jack kept trying to grasp his new size moving around but it was very futile.

Before having any form of sex, Diane wanted to try another thing. She felt her horniness was under control and wanted to still focus on Jack’s fantasies. As much as she could just please herself right now she was choosing not to. Unfortunately she hadn’t really found anything she currently wanted to do this moment in the pictures but had remembered some of the features the store clerk had explained of these panties. Diane got to work immediately.

Jack was pulled off his wife’s vagina as he saw her push the panties down here towering legs. He moaned as his penis and whole body left the warm and wet embrace of her vagina. He rode the massive elevator back down, as his wife stepped out of the leg holes. Jack lay on the ground marveling as his wife took a massive step over him like she would over any discarded set of panties. Her legs towered incredibly sexy in the distance. Her feet loomed over him as she walked away. The curves of her soles were single handedly more breathtaking than anything Jack had seen to this moment. There was an immense power, grace, and sexiness to their trajectory as they outlined his wife’s feet. He could sense himself practically drooling with lust. Jack caught a glimpse of her mountainous behind as it cruised over. It looked powerful and immense and he shivered at the thought of how immense it would look up close. And yes finally! He caught a glimpse of his wife’s baby blue nail polish.

“My favorite” he thought.

He waited staring at the ceiling hearing the massive booms of footsteps around him. Jack was a little tired and did not want to strain to look around. He had accepted his waiting. The walk to the bedroom had already drained him again, as he took the opportunity to catch his breath. Wet from the pussy juices however he quickly felt like he began to shiver.

“I guess small bodies are a lot colder than big ones” he thought.

Just like that Diane returned and sat on the bed with her naked butt. She could see tiny Jack in her panties just below him. The fan overhead in the bedroom was on as she had turned it on to avoid sweating too much. She just could make out the small man moving a bit.

“You okay babe” Diane asked slightly worried. She heard some noise back but leaned over and said “can you repeat yourself”

Jack is his tiredness did not yell well the first time. This time he inhaled and said, “Baby, I’m actually really cold with the fan. I’m shivering cause I”m soaked in your juices” Jack shouted.

Diane felt bad as she hadn’t considered the tiny mans comfort. “Okay” she shouted back. She knew exactly what to do from colleges she had seen.

Jack heard the response but hardly saw anything until there was a large sliding sound at his feet. He looked to see his wife’s gorgeous and large toes sliding forward. They closed the distance in what felt like supersonic speed and next thing he knew, the toes were over top of him. Her big toe was not as long as him, but most certainty was wider. The toes to Jack looked like the large tree trunks has they rushed down onto him, trapping him under the arch of her toes. His face was smushed between his wife’s big toe and second toe. His body extending to the arch of her toes, with his feet trapped right at the beginning of the ball of her feet.

“Is that better baby” Diane said.

“Yes oh my god yes” she heard back faintly.

Jack could smell the lotion his wife used all around him. She must have gone for a pedicure or something, as the skin was so incredibly soft. He was lost feeling in his new world. Diane was far from done however. She rotated Jack with her toes lining him up in the tunnel that was her toes. She gently squeezed him.

To Jack he moved at incredible speeds as he got rotated. Diane’s toes lifted off for a split second exposing him to the cold air, but next thing he knew he was trapped under her toes. His face was buried under the arch of her big toe and his feet were trapped somewhere further by her toes. He was squished by the massive toes, encased in the clean and beautifully smelling skin. He instinctively started kissing and licking. Diane could feel the small demonstration of dedication from the love of her life. She squeezed him back as a thank you as he continued to kiss trapped by her toes.

“This ought to buy me some time” she thought.

Diane grabbed the manual for the panties. A manual for panties was quite the amusing thought. She however looked into the spare parts bag and could see a lacey cover. The image in the manual showed a man tied up underneath it. It was a way to cover Jack up in his previous predicament and be more discrete. She put it aside not wanting to loose it. She found what she was looking for, a small clasp. With a brief look at the manual, she smiled at the illustration of the little man as she got excited to keep her husband guessing.

“That was my short tease with my feet, but he can play more with them another time” Diane thought. She was well aware her husband wanted to be trapped in her socks or nylons with her feet. But that was not in the plan today.

Diane lifted her toes off and slid them back from Jack. “Babe please a bit longer” Jack moaned as he rolled over slightly, kissing the massive toe in front of him.

“Don’t worry honey, we own the shrink ray. There will be many opportunities more” Diane said. She felt Jack trying to roll under her toes but he was no match for their weight. She leaned over and scooped her panties up from the ground.

Jack was whipped into the air, hanging feet first thankfully downward. He was flown directly to his wife’s face as she looked at her tiny captive. This was Jack’s first view of what he saw everyday when kissing her hello, goodbye, or in bed. Her face was now the size of a large billboard. He could see all the features he recognized. The little freckles and small wrinkles but now much bigger. They were still beautiful like his wife always had been. He couldn’t resist looking down at the massive cleavage below.

“That is one big canyon” he thought.

The very loud voice of his wife cut through to his ears. “My eyes are up here mister” Diane teased as the warm and slightly moist air rushed over Jack. He blushed and this time Diane could see with her tiny husband right in front of her face. It was clear from embarrassment he also avoided eye contact.

Jack was rushed towards his wife’s face. Before he knew it her lips were mere inches from his body and face. They loomed large at half his height nearly.

“I want you to wait, turned on by the thought of being dropped in there honey. I’m just teasing” Diane whispered sexily. Jack heard the whisper loud and clear as more warm air washed over him. He was pressed into her lips, all of a sudden. Diane first applied the massive warm wall of flesh to his face. Then her tongue darted out licking his crotch and stomach. He could feel the immense power of the fleshy muscle as it scooped at his groin. It was rougher than he expected at this size. Not uncomfortable, but at his normal size he had never felt so much texture. The lips withdrew and like that his wife and him had shared their first kiss at this size. Jack reached forward straining and kissed the massive lips back.

Diane mentally awed as she felt her husbands tiny lips on her. That is so cute. Diane was trying to be a good sport but man did she just get an absolute taste of her vaginal juices. But if her husband could be fully engulfed in her vagina for the last 30 minutes, she could take a bit of tiny man flavored with vagina.

“Mental note for next time, maybe rinse him off” she thought.

Jack was lowered past the cleavage onto his wife’s lap. Her large tree trunk sized fingers released his legs from being bound together. He spread them out a bit relaxing. Jack was thinking he was about to get let out, but didn’t mind as maybe he could explore Diane’ sexy feet. The little encounter just before left him craving more.

“Little encounter, yeah right dude. They were massive” he thought to himself.

He looked up to see Diane’s faced focused. It was always such a cute facial expression. To him it was very apparent that she was trying to do something. Just as he was enjoying the new found freedom of his legs being free, Diane’s tree trunk fingers took his arms and easily adjusted them to be overhead. He heard a massive click as his arms were locked together.

“Is that okay, and are you legs feeling okay” Diane spoke down at the tiny in her lap.

Jack nodded but quickly realized she probably did not see that. “Yes” he yelled back. Just like that Diane moved her hand over him again. Her pinky finger placed on his chest constraining him, her fingers easily brought his legs together and a similar massive click was heard. Then she grabbed the lacey fabric and at his feet and slid him along its length. He could only tell by the feeling of fabric moving along.

“And done” Diane said. What did she mean he wondered as she smiled down at him. He was tied with arms and legs in a line. A mischievous twinkle sparkled very obviously in his wife’s eyes.

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Before Jack could ask any questions he was flying through the air. He saw his wife’s feet fly by and then the started seeing the legs going away.

“Wait why are her feet moving away” he thought but quickly realized he was facing downward. Diane’s toes were pointed towards his feet.

“So my head is facing backwards” Jack tried to puzzle out.

Jack didn’t have to wait long. Diane noticed her tiny man twisted up between her legs and she reached down with her fingers grabbing him and spinning him around to face upward as she pulled the final inches up. Jack felt the massive fingers pinch him firmly. He was whipped around and he caught a glimpse for a split second and swallowed with difficulty as he braced.

In front of him, was the most massive set of ass cheeks he had ever seen. In his current size, and so near to him the round butt cheeks spanned far into his periphery. Between them was a dark canyon, where Jack was currently heading for with expediency. Before he could survey more, he was plunged between the fleshy hills. It was a tight and firm squeeze immediately as he got pulled deeper. Compared to Diane’s vagina, here the flesh was soft and dry but felt like it had an underlying strength and firmness to it. Jack could feel the massive butt muscles around him. It was darker too, with almost nothing visible. The darkness in front of him held a mysterious texture in the shadow. Jack couldn’t quite make it out as his brain attempted to understand what it was seeing. Then as it drew near Jack realized what these ¼ inch thick textures were. “Ass hair!” Jack exclaimed internally with panic. Jack hit the forest of pubes, with the long and slender hair brushing along his entire body. The hairs gave way to his descent as in this world the thong tension far outweighed their resistance. Jack kept traveling forward feeling the pressure build until he was unceremoniously smacked into the bottom of the canyon. Pinched from all sides. Surrounded by a canopy of hair and flesh engulfing him.

In his sexual lust when attached to Diane’s vagina Jack had somewhat completely forgot about pubes and hair in private regions. Honestly, it was easy to forget about this feature of his wife when masturbating considering the art he looked at rarely drew such detail or featured waxed women. His wife on the other hand was not one for waxing and only trimmed. Jack realized it was a bit rude that he did not notice the lengths she had gone to for him by waxing her pubes. “I guess she did not expect to put me in here today then” he thought.

Jack panicked a bit. “I didn’t show her photos of being her thong” he asked himself in a very stressed internal monologue. He had fantasized about this a bit, but the post nut clarity always made him wonder how smelly it must be. Sure its easy to lust over it but when reality hit he always feared the worse.

Diane had even pointed this out when they discussed shrinking before the remote existed. Jack could recall her saying “Well I guess some people take extreme pleasure in getting their balls crushed. Maybe the mix of pubes and smell is extremely hot when that tiny. I have to imagine though its like the equivalent of having your nose shoved right up against my butthole or even more magnified.”As if this wasn't enough, she blurted out "You would have to deal with my ass hair which is gross, but I guess it's something to hold onto and not get lost".

When Diane had so easily discussed this he remember he felt horny for weeks on end. His wife casually considering his experience as a tiny in her ass crack was so incredibly hot. Problem is, that might be what lead him to his current predicament.

A few days ago, Jack had decided that it was too risky to ask about her ass as he wanted to avoid a potentially torturous and stinky situation if he got dropped in her crack. Here he was now though, scared and feeling isolated. It was the price of his fantasy and shrinking. Being tiny and controlled entirely by someone else, whether they had loving or good intentions didn’t matter in his current reality.

“Babe” he attempted to call out in panic. Maybe previously at his other size she might have heard him. At this size he strained and could see some small light above him but the massive crack was deep and likely swallowed his cries.

Diane would always tease Jack, whispering in his ear, “you’ll be so small you can scream, beg, and plead all you want but ultimately you will have to wait for me to remember you exist”. Jack shivered violently up and down his spine from the absolute domination he was experiencing.

He looked around trying to calm himself down. Jack attempted to refocus and calm his breathing. He could feel his wife’s asshole on his chest. He looked down and sure enough there was her massive hole. Its wrinkles and circular pattern undeniable. The massive asshole was probably the worst thing to look at with his current fear, but in his bound position he basically was forced to look at it.

With the little light present, Jack could see it was as very clean in his little prison visually. His wife was always a thorough cleaner whenever he went down here. All of a sudden as if the inspection reminded him of possible smells, Jack became hyper-aware of the smell. His wife had done a good job but he could still smell the scent of her butt hole. It was not putrid nor good, it just smelled like his wife’s butthole magnified to what he had experienced when normal sized. It was mixed in with the smell of lotion and wet vagina. Jack shockingly realized his feet were just touching the very outskirts of her wet lips. As he rotated his head in an attempt to look away he caught the strong whiff of vaginal fluid on his own body. Diane was right, it felt more powerful than just shoving his nose into her crack. He was surrounded and encompassed in the feelings, smells, and sensations.

“She is just probably exploring or thinks I might like this too” Jack thought trying to soothe his fears. “She won’t fart on me she knows I find that gross” he continued calming himself. The thought of getting farted on definitely stirred more panic than calmness.

As if Diane knew of his panic and wanted to show the futility of his situation, there was a massive compression of his wife’s ass crack. Jack was fully smushed in. All light ceased to exist as the pressure came from his sides and back. It was much harder to breathe when she did whatever she had just done.

To Diane, of course the experience was very different than Jack’s. First, all she had done was adjust the “Tiny Trap Panties” into the thong position. The little manual showed a photo of a tiny figure tied to the thong part of the underwear, with his hands and feet tied together to the string. The design was somewhat ingenious she thought. She didn’t even have to untie and flip her husband around. The panties with a few clips were easily converted to face 180 degrees the other direction. Enabling to keep tiny Jack captive. The manual had recommended a size between 1 and 2 inches for this position. Diane had input 2 inches, attempting to not make her husband too small as she worried he would get lost. Still it was a 3 fold reduction from his previous state. For her it was no different than slipping on previous thongs she had wore.

“Honestly, I can’t really feel the difference between him and thong down there” she thought. Diane grabbed her ass in her hands squeezing the cheeks together. Testing the fit. When smashing her butt together she thought she could make out the pressure of her husbands tiny figure.

Now that she thought of it, she had never seen a picture of this in the butt section of Jack’s homework for her. She had left her phone in the kitchen so couldn’t look right now. She wanted to check as she grew nervous wondering if this improvisation was a bad idea. Diane decided to walk and go get her phone, tossing the shrink device on the bed.

“My husband can survive a minute or two in there.” she thought. “After all this is all about me getting to do what I want with him in many ways.”

The massive mounds moved, squeezing and relaxing opposite of each other. Jack was smushed and shoved left to right. Trapped helplessly as part of Diane’s thong whether he wanted to or not.

“I guess if I choose to get shrunken, I can’t have any complaints when I loose my agency” he thought.

The squeezing and rubbing was feeling quite pleasant. In comparison to riding on his wife’s vagina, this was a much more dominating and humiliating experience. Jack was getting pressed hard into Diane’s butt. Trapped barely able to breathe through small gaps. His chest rubbed up against her asshole, his back and sides felt her pubic hair. He was being rhythmically kneaded by the powerful body around him. Jack was so stimulated he hardly could think of the world around, however he briefly imagined if she put pants on he would be fully encompassed and smushed exponentially more. He had seen his wife work her ass into jeans and in his current state he imagined it as an immense suffocating force. It did turn him on if he ignored the butthole in front of him.

Jack shuddered at the thought of his wife farting right now. After so many years of marriage, he knew very well the noxious fumes she could create. The steps sucked him in ever so slightly deeper, sealing him to his fate. It was warm, but not moist in her ass crack. This was a nice change from her vagina where he had been continuously soaked. His dick was being smushed by the soft flesh, as he was rotated slightly with each step. The string flossed back and forth, under the control of her massive cheeks. He dared to try and kiss her massive butt cheek as he grew horny in his new position. Jack hesitantly applied a kiss. There was no bad taste or peculiarity. He kissed again and a few more times.

Diane felt some tiny little wet spots planted on near her butt hole. They almost made her jump from uncomfiness. “It can’t be going that bad” she thought to herself as she lightly slapped her own ass. Jake felt the mountain of flesh vibrate and oscillate after the loud boom of a smack. Diane must have felt his kiss and responded with a smack or tap of her ass. Jack feeling that at least he got his wife’s attention in some way, pleadingly applied another set of kisses. This time going as far as to lick a 6 inch long bit of butt cheek. Well to him it felt like 6 inches.

Diane squealed clenching her butt as she felt the sensation of her husband doing something weird in her ass. She kept the her ass clenched thinking “oh my god stop”. Little to her knowledge did she realize he was half enjoying half panicking to get out. Squeezing her ass she could feel his little contours in between her cheeks. They felt minuscule and tiny. Similar to how the little human figurines felt when buried in her ass for a sexting photo. The main contrast was Jack felt a lot more malliable and did not poke and prod at her body like the edges of the tiny figurines did.

Jack finished his lick and regretted it as the asshole in front of him contorted and the world moved in a way he had never experienced before. It was absolutely terrifying as the butt around him rolled like a firm wave slamming across the canyon. Shutting down all light and applying immense pressure. His mouth generally could find little pockets of air earlier when Diane was walking but with the mighty canyon slammed shut his mouth was firmly trapped up against the skin. He waited utterly weak hoping for the opportunity to breathe. Then all of a sudden the waves unrolled and Jack panted breathing heavily for a split second. Shocked at the power he had just felt.

She grabbed her phone and backed out of the previous folder and into the “Butt” folder. There was a lot of photos. Tiny men getting smushed under women’s butt. Men taped to walls getting smushed by women bending over. She scrolled quicker now, not finding any men trapped as thongs.

“Whoops” she thought. She quickly google for “tiny man in thong” and immediately saw multiple comics. Even noticing one from the artist she had modeled the first experience after. Then there were other photos and comics of little men and women’s head just barely sticking out of assholes. She still felt nervous. She reached behind her, rotating and fishing the thong out of her ass. Diane saw the tiny man appear back out of his canyon prison.

“Umm honey, I’m sorry I didn’t realize this was not in your list. I saw it in the manual for the panties and honestly just assumed you would want to do it. I can pull you out if this is nasty” Diane said.

Jack felt the rush of cool air as he was extracted. He barely was clear of his wife’s massive ass crack canyon. He could see the powerful mounds on his left and right. Only a few inches separated him from the normal world and the world of completely devoted to his wife’s butt. The incredibly sexy view of his wife turned backwards looking over her shoulder down at him was stunning. It was something that made him wonder, as he looked into the canyon. How must he look from her point of view, just suspended inches away from what to him is an inescapable prison and to her is a simple finger pull away from granting freedom.

“Yeah, I definitely panicked a bit. I am scared. I don’t think I wanted to do that” he shouted back flustered as he thought of his moment of breathlessness.

“Oh fuck, okay baby we are done then” Diane said with anxiety as she pulled her panties off rapidly. She knew that for her husband that meant he was a lot more than a “bit” panicked. Bringer her husband to her face as quickly as she could, she planted a barrage of kisses.

“I’m sorry baby. I didn’t think. That was so stupid of me! I was also just horny from your previous escapades. I really didn’t want to hurt you. I could not imagine being shoved in an ass crack without consent. I’m so sorry” Diane apologies as she kissed.

Jack was showered in hot breath, followed by warm lips and kisses, and then booming apologies. He was trying to not get a boner as his wife clearly felt terrible. The barrage of kissing stopped as he was placed on her hand somewhere in the kitchen he noticed.

“Its okay babe, it wasn’t that bad” Jack said.

“Shut up, you are just saying that to not make me feel bad.” Diane responded poking him with minor irritation. “I feel like I just abused you. I’m grossed out by myself and lack of thought.”

“Baby you didn’t abuse me. I was in there for a minute at most. Hey I didn’t get farted on either” Jack attempted to make a joke but saw Diane twist her face in disgust a bit. “Sorry, sorry, bad joke. Classic timing by me. Honestly babe it wasn’t that bad. Listen when I was trapped in there I realized I consented to give you full control and surprise me. If anything that is my bad. I should have just given direct instructions. Listen I would be furious if you did something non consensual for hours and you were aware of it. I actually I kinda liked it a bit. I wouldn’t want to be in there all day but your powerful ass is so hot. I do want you to sit on me at this size”

“You are still just saying that to make me feel better” Diane said as she planted another kiss on her miniature sexy husband. He was always so caring and she loved this side of him. “I thought getting sat on was the same but that was dumb of me, its very different probably for you tiny little toys”

Jack shuddered at the word toy. It was hot when his wife said it in a loving way. “Toy?” he asked.

Diane leaned over and kissed him. “Yes my sexy little husband toy. I love making your little dreams come true”. The warm breath washed over him as his penis started to salute.

“I’m not making this up babe, I’d go back in there just not all day please” Jack said. The last few teasing comments overrode in many ways the fear he had just experienced. Although he was not naive and knew it was still there.

“Absolutely not” Diane responded immediately. “I don’t want to ruin your first time ever shrunk. I can think of something else”

“Babe, are you really gonna make me beg” Jack said jokingly. “Out of the question” Diane quickly and powerfully responded back.

“Diane, baby. Will you please, with consent, trap your tiny husband, me Jack, in your ass crack? I know its not on the list but it was sexy and with my initial fear over I would love to be your thong for a few minutes. It is hot that you took the initiative and used your tiny husband as you deemed fit. I appreciate not getting hurt and trust you with all my heart.” Jack said with a tone of love and compassion. He really didn’t know if he wanted to get back in the monstrous canyon. But his penis had long taken over his brain and he did not want his wife to feel terrible. It was not a bad experience, he was just grateful it was clean.

“No babe, not gonna happen” Diane said trying to ensure he was for real. Jack had a tendency to agree to things to be nice.

“Babe please” Jack begged as he rolled over. Kissing her massive hand. “Please baby please. Your initiative was hot and I want to try it more. You could even make me smaller to make me more trapped” Jack said. Honestly the last part slipped out from his horny brain but it would be sexy.

“Smaller than 2 inches, really?” Diane asked

“Ah so I’m 2 inches tall” Jack said learning of his stature. “I don’t know open the collages of the little men. How big do they look”.

Diane grabbed her phone and flipped to a photo of a small man trapped in a giantess panties. It was important to note he was not in her crack, but on her butt cheek. “Whoops again” Diane thought.

“I don’t know, he is tiny. Maybe an inch” Diane said. “Yeah that sounds fun” Jack said. “But only for a few minutes, I don’t want any Diane stink bombs thrown at me. Oh and please don’t clench your ass cheeks that hard. Its terrifying”. Jack attempted to get his wife too laugh while also requesting some lighter play.

“Listen little man, if you are going in there I’ll try my best, but sometimes you know a fart sneaks out. But I’ll whip my panties off as fast as I can” Diane said half joking half serious. “Why should I care anyways, my thongs don’t complain about my farts or getting my strong cheeks clenched” Diane added after a second in a more teasing voice clearly implying it was a joke.

“If you are doing this just to make me not feel bad, you are being very dumb” Diane said sternly. There was a silent as Jack considered his answer. “Babe, its worth exploring. If something I’ll never have to wonder or do it again” Jack said.

“Okay” Diane said still sightly suspicious but willing to move on..

And just like that she swiftly walked to the bedroom, this time with her phone and little husband in opposing hands. Diane couldn’t help revel at the thought she carried her tiny husband like her phone as she pleased. In some ways its was very hot just having him with her in this manner.

She reached for the shrinking remote on the bed and said. “I’m gonna make you smaller Jack. So small you will just be the size of my thong.” She drew Jack closer to her face, allowing her warm breath to wash over him. “I want you to scream and beg in there while kissing me for my sexy ass to please you. But just know it will be me who decides when you come in there.” Diane teased.

Her eyes carried a mix of soft love and truthful enjoyment of her control. For Jack these immense eyes could not conceal the fact that she was very much enjoying this a bit.

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Jack was shocked at his wife’s enthusiasm as his world zoomed out yet again. Diane had input as requested 1 inch. Her husband halved in size. He was certifiably tiny now. She dropped the controller and walked over to the mirror, turning around with her butt facing it.

“Wait one second honey” Diane said as she clenched her palm around him sealing him in the warm cave. Diane cut her husbands view of the world down and walked over to the dresser. She position her phone such that it could see the mirror. The angle seemed good but it was too far. Diane worried Jack would be too tiny. She instead brought the phone to the base of the bed where she propped it on a little ledge.

“Much better view” she thought as she hit the record button.

It was ironic as a year or two ago she would be making this video for Jack with a little action figure when he was away on work trips. Now he was the little action figure. With the recording on, she walked over to the mirror. She released her little husband from he palm and dangled the thong string right by her butt cheeks.

“Oh my tiny little Jack. Look at you, the size of a toy near my ass cheeks.” Diane teased. She looked at the camera briefly making a mischievous grin before turning around.

Jack was dangling a mere few inches away from the massive ass. All of a sudden the ass smacked into him as Diane must have cocked her hip to make contact. He bounced off the firm and soft butt almost like a trampoline.

“You are gonna be swallowed up by massive cheeks in a second.” Diane teased. Jack was moved slightly over, now teasingly just on the entrance to her ass crack. Diane grabbed the thong with both her hands and almost like a gentle flossing rubbed her 1 inch tall husband on the edge of his prison. Up and down she moved him slowly and sexually. Jack had to admit at 1 inches the perspective had changed a lot. He had the recent memory of these cheeks to compare to. But what previously looked like a canyon he could jump into, now it looked like he needed a rope to safely get in there. “Man I love making things harder” he though to himself.

Diane dragged his little body slowly over her crack causing Jack’s fears to rise as he recalled his last encounter in this prison. He was hanging right above this monstrous prison and now he had made it even worse for himself.

“Good tiny husbands beg their gorgeous wives to put them in her ass crack” Diane teased. “They plead and scream in lust whenever their wife is willing to entertain their fantasies”

“Babe please please, let me go in your ass crack” Jack attempted to yell. Diane could hear just barely the faint calls. Nearly indiscernible. She was right that with him in her ass crack, there was no chance she could hear anything.

“Diane! Please let me into your crack as your loving little thong!” Jack continued as he got no response from Diane on his first shout.

“Hmm, no not yet my husband thong. Show me how badly you want it” Diane asserted firmly.

Jack with few options he had complied to the command as the teasing made him hornier. He slammed his face against the vast curved ass. Kissing and licking it as enthusiastically as his tiny body could when trapped in a taunt thong. Diane felt the tiny little moist kisses and licks like small tickling sensations on her ass. Diane could just make out the little man’s face ever so slightly depressing the smooth and subtle curvature of her ass. He was really going as hard as he could considering his dimensions in an attempt to please her. She had never seen him worship her with such fervor. It sent a shudder down her spine seeing the great lengths her husband would go to show his appreciation.

“Here we go my tiny love” Diane said.

And like that Diane pulled the string taunt and worked it into her ass crack. Jack didn’t know the panties had some clips that could be undone to easily put them on without sliding her legs in. She made quick work of securing them in and around her legs. Jack was taken aback as he expected the elevator ride. He was plunged into the canyon, now double its size of course. To him it felt much much bigger, illogically so. Diane’s ass engulfed him and he quickly traveled to his previous location. He noticed how much stronger her hair felt to him. They no longer rubbed up against him, but now shoved him more firmly than previously giving way. This time Diane’s anus was as big as him. “Why did I ask” he thought as he slammed in, breathing increasing with fear. Yeah the butthole once again was unappealing but the trapped feeling he now felt was much more intense. Diane had so skillfully emphasized his lack of choice in his current position and her words still rang fresh in his mind. With the feeling of being wholly engulfed returned his horniness sky rocketed. See his wife’s face and care had also calmed his fear and panic to some extent.

At his new size he must have been too tiny to force the cheeks apart as there was no light. He was trapped fully smothered as a thong. She no longer had to clench her cheeks to create that intense feeling of entrapment. His new size guaranteed it far more. Luckily however now he could breathe. His world had no orientation or reference. He was now getting squished and pushed around by the powerful moving mounds next to him.

Diane was retrieving her phone. She grabbed it and paused the recording. She got on her knees and snapped a photo of her ass with the thong. Unfortunately, or fortunately for Jack he was nowhere to be seen in the photo. She could not really feel him. At this size he was about as wide as the thong itself. She wondered what it must be like in between those ass cheeks. They have to be quite large and since he was tied up so expertly he probably could move very little. Diane wanted a photo to tease him with that showed his size. She realized if she bent over spreading her butt cheeks he might be visible. The other benefit is she herself could understand what he was experiencing more so. Diane bent forward in the sexiest pose she could muster, turning and arching to see her butt.

“Holy shit, he is literally the size of my asshole” Diane all of a sudden realized. She hadn’t thought of these logistics. She was making this up as she went along. Jack’s tiny figure barely spanned her asshole. In this bent over position he was exposed to her. Her cheeks massively dwarfed her husband in size. Jack’s was harder to spot then her thong, which her massive ass cheeks easily engulfed. He looked completely like a small figurine at this distance. Diane gained some appreciation for how scary it must have been to get shoved in there the first time. She couldn’t imagine how claustrophobic it must be. She took a photo quickly. Took one last look at the love of her life and then made the decision to plunge him back into her cheeks as she straightened up. An idea formed in her head on how to make him cum based on what he had already divulged.

Jack felt the immense tension grow as his wife put her butt in the air. He was stretched taunt over her anus. Cool air and light flooded in. She must be bending over she thought. The freshness only lasted a minute as he was trapped back in his canyon promptly. The massive cheeks brutally squeezed him as she must have been using bother her glutes to get up. It almost forced the air out of his lungs but still surprisingly was not painful. Better than last time.

Next thing he knew he was moving slowly upward and downward. On each side he was clenched rhythmically. He had no idea what was going on, or what his wife was doing in her world. He was dragged upward and downward ever so slightly, while getting smashed from left and right. The motion was rhythmic and he could feel the course patches of his wife’s ass crack followed by small sections of smoothness. The thong was much more taunt comparatively to his previous experiences Jack. It must have been the size reduction as now there was an intense multiplication of his wife’s curvature and hips dominating him. The curvaceous ass and hips he loved so much were pulling at his very being and forcing him to conform. It was an exhilarating feeling of being utterly dominated. Ass crack or not, photos and videos never conveyed to him this incredible feeling of being in this small little world of his wife’s expansive sexy body. Her completely unaware as he screamed “Babe please good lord keep walking and let me finish”. Jack smashed his face into the flesh next to him and this time just moaned as loud as he could. All feelings of self-awarness were gone. Nobody would hear him, not even his wife screaming in this curvaceous and expansive canyon.

His penis registered this powerful thought and with the rhythmic rubbing he moaned so loud as he climaxed. Jack screamed Diane’s name! Then his sticky love exploded onto his wife’s asshole. A very very weird experience for Jack but incredibly sexually thrilling. Jack realized the only witnesses to this intense scene were him, his wife’s incredible ass crack, and the silky fabric of the thong.

Diane had stood up and started walking, swaying her hips to the maximum. She could feel the thong running slightly up and down her ass. Working its way into a bit of a wedgie. Diane tried to purposefully flex each butt muscle as she stepped, imagining she had to hold little Jack in her ass crack and prevent him from falling out. It was an action she imagined would smother him even more as she tried to use her muscles to keep him trapped firmly.

She paced around the bedroom for maybe 20-30 steps when she actually felt a very tiny sticky feeling in her ass crack. She swore she almost maybe heard something as well but thought she was imagining things. Diane felt proud of herself for that but continued a few more steps debating whether or not she actually felt something or was imaging. For Jack these remaining steps just reminded him that even though in his world he had climaxed and the experience could be over, there was nothing he could do to stop his wife if she choose to just keep him in here. But relief came as Diane pulled her panties off just as Jack was relaxing into being stuck for a longer period of time.

“So how was it” she asked. Picking up her husband.

“Babe what were you doing. I literally came in like 30 seconds” Jack shouted breathing heavily. He was sweaty from the crushing and sexual climax.

“Babe all I did was walk” Diane said with an attempt at the most innocent face ever. Jack in his post nut haze hardly noticed. “My goodness am I the luckiest man in the word” Jack said back. Diane barely heard it but got the message.

“You know babe, for someone who wants to worship his wife at a tiny size, you’ve been doing a lot of cumming. What if its my turn now” Diane whispered as she planted a kiss on him. The whisper to Jack at this size was a strong wind of warm breath followed by a loud voice, but he appreciated where his wife’s heart was at.

She saw Jack’s tiny figure go stiff. His face must have been hilarious. She actually quickly grabbed the controller and input 6 inches. Jack’s world zoomed in rapidly but his face was still stuck in the state of awe.

“Ah yeah that’s the face I expected” Diane said chuckling a bit. “Are you ready to fully commit to pleasing me”

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Jack still in a daze felt his wife untie him from the thong, slowly and meticulously her nails dragged along his hands and toes as they pried the string apart releasing him from what had been his heavenly prison. He almost barely registered that for the first time in what felt like forever had freedom to choose where his arms and legs were. He wiggled them about as he processed what had just occurred. Jack had hardly felt like this was real, the immense pressure, domination, and love he was receiving it was amazing.

“Diane, my love, I just want to say thank you so much. I am speechless at how much effort you just put in to making my most crazy dreams come true. I married you those years ago cause I knew you were the one for me and even without this you have always been the most incredible person in my life. I’m so grateful for you and love you beyond any reason” Jack said as Diane had lifted him in her palm to her face.

Diane blushed as she looked a bit away hoping to hide her reaction from Jack. What she failed to realize is that Jack was viewing the billboard sized facial expression reactions where very few details went unnoticed. He could see the tiny divets in her face where acne scars resided that probably where not visible at his normal size. He could the slight color change in the creases of her lips where the sun hit less often than on her main lips. Even her eyebrows and hair looked slightly different, as he could see the minor pigment changes at the hair root. It was a level of detail that he never had seen his wife in, and it made him feel so lucky to be the only one to witness her like this. It was his special view.

“Babe I love you too, and you have always supported me so much. I know I am nervous about all this shrinking stuff but I would never not help you live out your dreams. I remember when you spent all those hours building the house of my dreams out of love. This was easy comparatively.” Diane responded planting a kiss on her husband’s head. Jack’s face was shoved between the lightly moist lips as suction was applied. Granted the giant lips felt nice but he really wished for a second he could kiss his wife at normal size and give her a warm embrace. The thought quickly faded however as he thought of what was to come next. Diane pulled Jack back from her lips and stated with a sly look in her eyes:

“Also, I literally” emphasizing literally very heavily “only walked around for a few seconds and crossed my legs. You just wait until I get as proficient in this as I did in tying you up, sitting on your face, or sexting you photos of tiny action figures with me. You are gonna be begging me to stop as your penis won’t be able to keep up”

Jack physically shivered. “That's right my little man, shiver in anticipation of the crazy sex life you just unlocked. I will make you only ever think about being my little lover” Diane added seeing her husband shiver. She was so satisfied when he shivered again with her follow up. For Diane, she took such great happiness and pleasure in driving her husband crazy she could not refuse this opportunity to keep going.

“Remember how at first I was so careful only sitting on your chest and letting you kiss my butt. And how now I tie you up and make you eat me out with my full weight on your face. You only are just beginning to get the gentle chest sitting. I have so much more to learn. And I will learn what drives you crazy whether you show me with photos or I experiment”. Diane as if to emphasize her point ran her tongue up her husbands leg and to his soft penis that was gaining momentum rapidly. Jack practically shook and rotated away from her, but her tongue found the mark nonetheless.

Jack’s brain was cooked with anticipation. Seeing random memories of his wife lowering her incredible behind on his face when 69ing or teasing him slowly with her pussy, making him beg to eat her out as he is tied up. Jack had an entire album saved of photos his wife would send him when he was traveling for work. One of his favorites was when she would send photos throughout the day of “him” trapped as a little action figure in here flats or panties. He had to ensure he didn’t open any pictures from her till his day was over, otherwise he could no longer focus.

Jack flew through the air suddenly as he was tossed onto the bed behind Diane. He landed softly on the comforter but his small 6 inch body was too small to depress the mattress so instead he rolled a bit. As he got his bearings and turned towards the foot of the bed he saw a sight that made him swallow slowly with a mix of fear and sexual anticipation. Diane towering over him even in the distance at the end of the bed, crawled so cat like slowly towards him on all 4’s. Her massive hands and knees creating canyons in the bed as they applied weight. Her ginormous breast and cleavage gently swayed straining the fabric of her bra. To Jack they looked like the size of tanker truck. Just way more inviting and comfortable.

Diane blew a kiss in the air at her little man as she lifter her left hand up. Then just like that with a few more steps Jack no longer could see the ceiling. His whole view was filled with massive breasts out of reach of him. He could feel the hot downwash of his wife’s more rapid paced breathing.

“Just you wait babe, you haven’t even met my wonderful and soft breasts. I bet my ass was dominating but when you need to relax I will give you the best possible home”. Diane shook her breats to add to the tease.

“Please please babe let me try” Jack begged as he jumped like a child trying to reach them. He almost did but Diane arched her back lifting them out of reach.

“Oh no babe, you will have to comeback for these” Diane said.

“Please babe, I will literally do anything to get to touch them” Jack groaned in frustration.

Diane’s hand shot toward Jack and he ducked instinctively. The warm flesh impacted him gently but without pain as he was trapped in the soft cave briefly. His world opened up again and Diane had laid down on her back in bed and he was looking down at her face.

“Honey I’m not going to hurt you, you don’t need to duck” Diane said worried. “Have I hurt you already is that why you are reacting that way”

“No babe, its just hard not to duck when there is a hand coming at you at crazy speeds that is almost as large as you. I’m okay it didn’t hurt”. Jack replied

“Okay just make sure you don’t lie” Diane warned. “I wouldn’t dare piss off my amazing wife today” Jack responded which got him a suspicious stare and tree trunk sized finger poke that landed him square on his ass.

“Mr. Funny Guy over here. Okay I’m ignoring that. Listen babe for this part I’m gonna take it a bit slower okay, but just know like I said before. Soon you will be getting the most incredible fantasies played out. I just want to go for this at my pace”

Diane reached over the bed side table and pulled out her pink magic wand that slightly dissapointed Jack. His horny brain was imaging being a dildo. “Okay babe” Jack said.

Diane caught the disappointment immediately. “Oh babe, don’t feel jealous of the wand. I have something planned for you that will tickle your tastes. I know you want to be used like our dildo. And in good time I will use you in all the ways I did that dildo. Today won’t be far off”.

Jack was confused. “What do you mean far off” Jack asked. “Oh babe, my little husband toy will know soon enough” Diane whispered as she brought Jack closer to her face. Jack heard the vibrator turn on as he looked back seeing it make the journey down to his wife’s vagina. But it was a mistake looking back as Jack missed out totally his current destination. By the time he turned around he was halfway in his wife’s mouth. She lowered him to the level of his arms and her lips closed down on him. His lower body and arms were sealed in. He could see directly up his wife’s nose but did not have much time to even investigate as he felt a powerful and textured tongue lick his entire body in a circular motion. The texture was bumpy but pleasant. Jack felt a gentle suction motion as he sunk in a bit deeper as the tongue forced his legs open licking them on its way to land gently on his penis.

Diane felt her tiny husbands manhood in a weirdly bizarre and detailed way. She could feel how hard his dick was and in contrast the surrounding softer tissue. She probably could not make out his balls but his penis was obvious. She gently sucked on her husband as her tongue with some inaccuracies rubbed her husbands shaft. It was very hard to stay on the small penis, but all in good time she thought. She would get better at it. It was her first time giving a “Popsicle job” as she first called it to Jack when he showed her some collages. Diane shivered as the vibrator hit the spot letting out a moan with her mouth closed. Jack felt the deep grumble as his body shook due to the sound waves in his wife’s mouth. It was a sensation most similar to being at a airshow and feeling your lungs and internal body shake as the jet’s boomed above. Diane wondered as she retreated her tongue from her husband’s manhood, how this compared to finding a clit with a tongue as a man. Diane reached up and pulled Jack out of her mouth slowly and sensually sucking on him the whole way. Jack felt the soft lips roll over his entire body as he was gently tugged by the suction. As he was pulled slowly up he could see his wife’s face more and more as her eyes stared at him. To break the awkwardness of the stare she winked at him.

“My little vagina plug is now all lubed up” Diane said, washing John’s now wet body with her warm breath. And just like that he was flying along the landscape of his wife’s body. In rapid succession he saw a neck, round hills of breasts, a flat plane of a belly and then he was right in front of the pussy he had just recently been smothered in. The pulsating hum of the vibrator was near deafening where Jack was now, as Diane’s massive thighs on each side must be bouncing the noise off.

Jack’s feet made first contact with Diane’s vagina, that looked to Jack like the most intricate of fleshy doors. There was some resistance and his feet disappeared into the fleshy door. To describe it, Jack felt like he was being shoved into a warm quick sand made of flesh. His legs were disappearing slowly away from him. As his legs sank deeper into Diane’s warm vagina, they seemed to fade from view, leaving only the sensation of complete and utter envelopment. Next Jack’s penis slid in, and he let out an immense gasp, as the warm flesh felt incredible on his penis head. Jack got shoved all the way to his arms which were splayed out and then Diane must have felt the resistance.

“My dildo’s don’t have arms baby.” Diane’s voice boomed over the loud vibrating noise. Jack quickly pushed his arms deep into the vagina on each side. It was bizarre to not resist as his brain shouted at him to keep his arms out fearing full submersion. Diane’s fingers reached around repositioning themselves to his chest as they plunged him further up to his neck in her pussy. And just like that they let go trapping his chest behind the door. Jack’s eyes just barely cleared the pussy lips, as he could see the massive round and vibrating pink dome directly above him. Jack could feel the rhythmic oscillations through is entire body and chest. Similar to Diane’s earlier moan.

“Babe don’t just lay there like a stiff board” Diane said as she moaned from the vibrator. The moan resonated throughout Jack’s body making him snap back awake from his amazement.

Jack knew that his wife had a very sensitive spot in her vagina when he fingered here. He just needed to find it. He thought maybe by curling his legs up a bit he could get the spot. As Jack twisted a bit in his trapped position, he put in a massive effort to curl his legs up a bit. Usually Jack found this spot through the texture, but at this size he was facing sensory overload as he felt the wetness of his wife, paired with folds he never knew existed of skin in the vagina. Regardless, even a blind man can sometimes point in the right direction.

As if on queue his knees made contact with a different piece of textured skin and Diane moaned. “Yes babe that's the same spot right there” Diane’s voice sounded encouraging and excited. The problem was when Diane moaned she clenched her vaginal canal. Jack was flattened and straitjacketed immediately by the pressure. But this was the assignment he thought to himself. Jack again curled his legs as hard as he could making just the right amount of pressure to lead to his wife contracting her vagina in pleasure. Then promptly he was straightened and smothered by the immense pressure. Jack was breathing heavily in the restricted space he could amongst Diane’s lips. Previously he thought Diane was excited, but now he could see the moisture leaking out around him everywhere and the smell was intense. His eyes were blinking rapidly as the moisture in the air near her vagina contained the smell within it. It didn’t smell like onions, but the effect was similar to cutting an onion where your eyes could “smell” the onion. Jack crunched and got flattened again as he marveled at his small existence. He was protruding no less than ½ an inch from being fully inside his wife, absolutely surrounded by the smell of her womanhood. He was no stranger to the smell but it made up his entire world right now. The deafening vibrations blocked all other sounds out besides his giantess wife’s own moans. The massive walls of thighs on each side blocked his view. Jack was completely trapped in the present, with nowhere else to look, no other items to distract him as he focused on his job. Crunch again and get squeezed and smothered.

Diane’s fingers appeared out of nowhere gently squeezing each side of his head. She definitely was stressing out about loosing him in her vagina as now the fingers didn’t leave. The stayed pressed on each side of his head. The soft padding contouring to his face and forcing him to just look straight at her vagina lips and the massive vibrator head. He kept crunching as his wife’s contractions around him grew stronger. He heard her begin to moan repeatedly. In a last ditch effort he gave it everything he had to hit the spot. His abs and hip flexors were already extremely fatigued and it took a massive effort to crunch again. Jack’s knees firmly hit the textured part of his wife’s vagina, like his much bigger fingers usually would. Diane’s vaginal wall shivered and contracted squeezing him. This time she didn’t let go as he heard her repeatedly moaning. Her fingers squeezed his head as a wave of shivers ran through her body. The pressure gradually released as Jack saw the vibrator lift into the air. Its deafening boom fading until it he heard it turned off in a distance. He could hear the heavy breathing of Diane’s immense lungs as he himself struggled to catch his breath.

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As Jack’s breathing recovered, he felt the immense sexual tension in his penis that had previously been obfuscated by the sensory overload he was facing. The warm flesh around his entire body although wet and sticky, made his penis hard. As had the sliding of skin on skin when his wife contracted her vaginal walls. Jack waited patiently, not like he had a choice to be removed. He knew Diane always laid for a few minutes catching her breath. He could still hear her rhythmic breathing far off in the distance.

Time passed as Jack looked around his surroundings but had only a limited field of view. He was starting to get bored when suddenly the massive thigh’s came closer together trapping him with almost no view. He felt like he was getting rolled up slightly and then all of a sudden as massive rush of blood to his head. The thighs parted and he could see the massive mirror in the upper part of his field of view. Which based on his upside down position was towards the floor.

“Can you see yourself babe” Diane asked still sounding slightly out of breath.

“No its too far” Jack shouted.

The massive buildings that were Diane’s leg shot forward for two steps and he found himself much closer to the mirror. He could see his little head barely poking out of his wife’s vagina. It was a very hot sight to see. His head only recognizable from the surrounding flesh due to its hairy top texture.

“Isn’t it hot being a little vagina plug. Poking out of my sexy body. Just part of me but also barely identifiable as you” Diane teased as her fingers came to each side of him. They spread the lips exposing his shoulders in the mirror. “Just stuck there unless my generous fingers fish you out”. Diane’s fingers circled around his little head and chest as he was trapped. Lightly touching him here and there.

“Babe I’m so horny, this is incredibly hot. Did you have a good time or was it bad compared to real full size sex” Jack yelled back rotating and trying to squirm out”

“It was great babe, definitely different. Don’t know if I would trade full size sex with you for this always, but the feelings were so unique and hot.” Diane responded. “Its a bummer you are still horny, did you not finish?”

“No it was a lot of effort hitting your favorite spot I kinda got sensory overload” Jack responded back feeling the pressure in his head from the blood pooling on his temples.

“Oh..” Diane said surprised but her tone shifted immediately. “Well it would be so frustrating if you just had to wait, trapped in my vagina till your goddess wife choose to finish your pleasure”. The voice was mischievous and Jack very well knew he was screwed.

“Babe please, please let me ou…” Jack started but Diane cut him off. “As far as I remember somebody has cum quite a few times already today. I can’t just be giving out sexual climaxes all the time”.

Her fingers withdrew as his shoulders and neck got engulfed back in Diane’s massive waves of vaginal lips. The skyscraper legs moved out of sequence as Jack saw tile appear and heard a tap start to flow. Diane was likely washing her vibrator. Jack felt helplessly trapped as he looked at the cabinetry ahead with his periphery full of lips. He moaned to himself a bit and attempted to reposition.

Diane felt her tiny husband move a bit around and smiled to herself. She enjoyed making her husband beg to cum sometimes. Many times before she had slowed down her rhythm or made him beg to cum as she slowly teasingly stroked his penis right before climax. To be fair, Jack had told her he enjoyed it as long as it didn’t go on too long where it went from hot to just torturous. “But why not employ that strategy now” she thought to herself.

Diane turned around and grabbed a lacey silk robe she had pulled out of her lingerie drawer. She pulled it on her and turned back to the mirror. Her hair was slightly a mess, but otherwise in front of her stood a sexy woman beaming almost. She felt embarrassed slightly in the fact that she derived such pleasure from loving and pleasing her man sexually but knew that made their relationship so strong. She often caught Jack with the same self righteous pride after he made her melt in his hands. The lacey silk robe clung well to her figure. Following her shoulders down to her breast which in reality were not that big however in Jack’s current state they were monstrous. Next the breasts curved into her stomach and down to her wider hips. She no longer could see Jack’s head through the lacey robe, but could clearly see she was wearing no panties. Diane had snapped a few photos while Jack was looking in the mirror at his predicament so its not problem he was no longer visible. “Gotta stock pile up on my work travel photos” she thought.

Jack saw his view of the world get replaced with a lacey fabric. He felt his frustration rise. With no visual stimuli there was nothing to distract him from his growing sexual frustration. “Man she is so good its ridicolous” Jack said to himself. Careful to be quiet so Diane wouldn’t catch on. Today he felt like resisting the urge to give in and beg for a while. “I can show her I still have some control” he thought knowing full well Diane was going easy on her. Soon the legs started to move again. Unlike being her panties or thong there was little motion in the internals of Diane’s vagina as she walked. Enough to get him more horny but far from the amount needed for release. “I got this” Jack said to himself as he took deep breaths. Think of something not sexy. As if on queue Jack got some relief as he heard the sound of the TV turn on. Next came a massive impact as he assumed Diane sat down on the couch as he heard the sound of fabric stretching. The blood rush eased from his head as Diane must be laying down with him in a more horizontal position. But just as he thought he could listen in the massive mountain of thighs drew near. He closed his eyes but no massive smothering came. Instead he could just still see some light above him through the lace. With his head protruding so little from the vagina lips he was nowhere near as smothered as previously. He heard the TV reporter announce:

“New shrinking device has the government concerned over the safety of the system. As adult couples experiment sexually others are using the shrinking device too..” when the TV rapidly turned off.

“Lets not listen to that babe. You are safe with me and I am keeping your remote safely with me always” Diane said out loud. “Is somebody feeling ready to beg yet” Diane teased purposefully squeezing her vagina together around Jack.

“No I’m good” Jack yelled back defiantly. He heard a snort and Diane said “Oh honey its very futile to resist, but its okay I can enjoy making you wait”.

Diane pulled out her phone, and opened her text messages. She scrolled to a chat labeled “The Original Hotties”. She smiled to herself. The chat contained her best friends from college Megan and Katie in it. Jacky had sent a news article about shrunken people going missing with the caption.

“I am a bit worried actually cause Mike and I both have shrinking remotes tied to our DNA”.

Diane was shocked. She didn’t think Mike and Katie would want a shrinking device. She was sworn to secrecy about Jack’s giantess fetish, which was fair, and hadn’t ever considered telling the girls about it as she respected her husbands wishes. Her shock grew when she saw the follow up:

“Don’t worry girl, Blake also has a remote on him. I think as long as you put it in a safe spot in your house, or a safe it would be very hard for someone else to take control” Megan wrote.

“Damn” Diane thought as she realized her friends were also partaking in this craze. Three bubbles popped up and the message Diane feared came up. “Diane are you trying this with Jack?” Katie asked. She swallowed a bit uncomfortably wondering what to do. She debated for a few minutes but realized its best to be honest and swear the girls to secrecy.

“ummm…he may or may not actually be trapped in one of my body cavities right now” Diane messaged with a wink and prisoner emoji.

Immediately both chat bubbles popped up. “Oh my god girl, no way!” Katie wrote followed immediately by Megan saying “I do like the feeling of trapping Blake in my ass, ngl”. Diane was shocked. She pictured Megan shoving her husband Blake up her ass and she was slightly disgusted.

“Isn’t that so unhygienic” Diane quickly responded. Her message immediately got a sad react twice from Katie and Megan.

“Diane I always forget you were such a vanilla sex girly. If it makes you feel any better I’ve been up Mike’s ass to really get into his ass g-spot” Katie replied.

“Wtf” responded both Diane and Megan immediately.

“I honestly have no interest in being small but Blake wanted to try and its been fun having him marvel at my massive boobs” Megan responded. “I am not going up my man’s ass though” she finished in another bubble.

Diane snorted out loud and wrote: “Well your tits are already big so I imagine he got a lot of fun” Diane wrote back.

“Oh Diane complains about her small boobs. Meanwhile has the most athletic body and an ass to die being shoved up for” Katie teased. “Jack better be up your ass” Katie followed up.

“No he is not” Diane quickly responded. “Grosses me out”. She said.

“Maybe with time” Katie responded with a winky face.

Jack this whole time was beginning to boil over with frustration. He was stuck and horny just waiting. He realized he might be able to move his hand and jerk himself off a bit. He struggled immensely getting his hand onto his thigh against the tension of his wife’s young vagina. Diane felt this movement and suspected her husband was up to no good. She used her vaginal muscles to clamp down hard. Jack’s hand was forced back to his side and he moaned in frustration. Diane could hear it this time but pretended to ignore it. She wanted Jack to beg, as she knew the satisfaction for him would be so high after he finished.

“Did you guys know there were people actually fantasizing about this before the device came out. They must be in heaven right now. Although I read some people are getting eaten and killed that way which is crazy. I wonder whats gonna happen to regulate this.” Megan wrote on a tangent.

“Yeah I think its called giantess fetish or macrophilla” Katie responded.

Diane ignored the message and wrote: “When did you guys buy the device?”. Diane felt Jack move again. Jack this time was trying to very slowly move his hand but Diane’s vagina post sex was very sensitive. The little motion sent tiny electrical shocks all over her body. She squeezed her man again smiling. She heard Jack moan again in frustration.

“Hmm that is sus Diane, you didn’t answer the question” Katie wrote. Diane quickly responded “I did not know.”

“Yeah that is sus…” Megan wrote.

Diane felt herself turning read. Its hard to hide things from her friends. Her husband’s fetish was probably her only secret.

“You told us Jack is pretty kinky I remember one time when drunk. Don’t tell me he had this fetish” Megan followed up. Katie responded with a row of eye emojis. Megan followed up with the same. A moment of silence occurred in the chat, Diane felt the pressure through the phone screen to respond. Almost as if the girls were there.

“Okay but if you ever mention this to Jack you are gonna feel my wrath. Yes I may or may not for the last two years been taking scandalous photos with little tiny figures in my panties and my shoes” Diane wrote.

“OMG” both girls immediately wrote.

“She does go out of vanilla sex then” Katie message. Jack whimpered loudly and Diane turned away from her phone. “Do you want to ask for something sweetheart”. There was a silence in response. Jack mentally was so horny it was crazy. He was trapped in his wife’s vagina at 6ish inches tall struggling to contain his urge to hump and jerk off. She had him right where she wanted him. Smothered in her warm body and horny. Unable to do anything.

“So...tell us more” Megan wrote. Katie immediately reacted with a thumbs up.

“Wait I didn’t even think about shoes. That an interesting idea. But Mike finds feet gross so not for me. I’ll respect that” Katie replied. “Tell us more” she followed up.

“Well…” Diane began.

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“Well, Jack just told me about his fetish about two years ago. It doesn’t turn me on but I love my man, so I started teasing him about being small. He was very shy at first but then showed me some of his favorite giantess porn and it gave me some ideas. So I started teasing him in bed, and man did our sex life go from great to just out of this world. Then for Christmas I had the idea of buying some little action figures. If you guys remember he went on that two week trip to Europe for work. I was merciless. I sent him pictures of “him” in my panties at work or his little body trapped in my stockings before work. I think when we got home he practically tore off my close and made me feel like a queen all night long. I swear though, this cannot leave this chat. He is just really opened up about it to me and I think actually shrinking down is an intense experience for someone who imagined this their whole life” Diane wrote.

“Nice girl, way to tie that man up” Katie joked. “Of course this stays between us”.

“You literally must be the hottest wife he can imagine” Megan responded with a kissy face.

“Are you going to try some crazier stuff? I feel like this man wants to be shoved up your ass he is just too shy” Katie asked.

“No he really said he does not want that” Diane quickly responded. This got a thumbs down from both girls.

“Well what if you like it, would he try? I mean if you enjoy having anal you will love it” Megan answered. “Blake probably didn’t want to go up my ass, but he doesn’t have the fetish and we are just exploring the options you know”

“Idk…” Diane wrote back.

“Girl, you have the opportunity of a lifetime to do exactly what this fetish wants. Explore it. Make your man live out his dream of 20 some years. Loosen up. Maybe he will like it without even knowing. Its not imagination anymore, its real!” Katie wrote. Megan of course immediately up voted it.

“I’m just scared of hurting him” Diane wrote. “I don’t want to ruin the experience”.

The bubbles disappeared for a few minutes and then TikToks links got sent. Diane muted her phone and opened them. The first one showed a video of a woman in red high heels literally standing on a small man with her high heel and nothing else. Her toes were up in the air, all pressure being applied through the heel. There was no blood or gushing. The shrunken man’s stomach was contorted in a very weird shape and it was visible he was struggling under the pressure. But if you were to experience that at full size you would most certainly be screaming in pain and impaled. The next video was a lady dropping into a chair hard with a shrunken woman on it. She got up multiple times and slammed down, almost jumping up before coming down. She got up showing the woman to the camera who waved. Then the couple exchanged a quick peck of a kiss before the video ended.

“I think you are fine unless he wants you to eat him” Katie wrote with some rolling on the floor laughing emojis.

“I guess you right, I’m just worried okay” Diane wrote back.

“Alright girl what does he want?” Megan said. “Katie and I have tried quite a few things”.

Diane hesitated, she didn’t want to out her husband who had fallen silent. No alarms had gone off though on the app so he was alive and well. She squeezed a few times to tease him, maybe make him rethink his silence. Jack had been sitting with his eyes closed trying to avoid moaning and groaning. His erection has subsided in a large part but his mental horniness was still extremely high and needing release. His body was squeezed 4 times massively right as his erection had subsided. It immediately sprang back and he had to stiffle a moan by pressing his face into the vagina lips and moaning. Diane felt the bit of movement but let her husband continue his choice.

“Idk, I shouldn’t share” Diane wrote

“Oh just do it girl” Katie wrote back.

“Okay I mean I feel like the basics I can share is just to be used as a dildo, ride in my panties, be in my sock while I relax (scary like what if I forget about him). He even really wants to be in my shoe for a day or some time. I mean the list is endless really. I wasn’t vanilla today, I literally bought panties that he was the main part of and also used him as a thong, just so you judgy girlies know.” Diane said.

Three bubbles appeared and then disappeared. And then appeared again. A link was sent to the panties Diane had bought. “These?” asked Katie. “Yes, why are you so fast at searching haha” Diane responded.

“I got skillz” Katie responded which got a thumbs down.

“Okay rude, I think I might buy these and blow Mike’s mind. He is literally obsessed with my ass. Not as nice as Diane’s but bet he would love to be a thong. Maybe even go to the beach with his tiny body trapped in there as I tan.” Katie wrote with a prisoner emoji and peach emoji afterwards. Megan thumbs upped the link and Katie’s message.

“On the other note. I’ve used Blake as a dildo head first and he was fine. Same thing with up my ass. No problemo. Panty ride, easy! I took Blake grocery shopping the other day and almost lost it halfway home from horniness.” Megan wrote. “I think we both had equal amounts of fun with the panty ride” she followed up.

“That’s good to hear” Diane wrote.

She still worried about doing all these things, but felt better knowing her friends had done it and it was safe. Her thought was interrupted by Katie’s message:

“I jokingly stepped on Mike when he was trying to run away from me. He was fine but I did get yelled at about the feet thing. I don’t think I’ll ever do any feet stuff but we both just don’t like it”

Diane wondered how hard she had stepped on Mike. It still freaked her out a bit although she nowadays enjoyed getting her feet kissed by Jack and free massages that turned into sex.

“Yeah, Blake is into feet. I’ll have to talk to him about if he wants to explore any of that shrunk. So far just been having sex and doing just some public hiding of him which I find very sexy” Megan wrote. “Maybe I need some ideas from Jack’s bank down the line. Drive my man crazy”.

“ “Just”, that's a lie! Girl you have that man in your panties a lot” Katie said. Diane felt a bit left out as clearly they had been talking about this without her.

“Wow thanks guys for not telling me” Diane said with an angry emoji.

“Girl, sorry. We just thought you wouldn’t be into it. I apologize” Katie said. “Me too Diane, we just didn’t want to freak you out” Megan added.

“Its okay, I’ll get over it.” Diane responded.

“Better” Katie wrote.

The conversation seemed to be coming to an end but Diane felt better knowing her friends had pushed further than her. “I guess I’ll turn up the intensity next time” Diane thought to herself as she stood up and walked over to the kitchen to get some water.

Jack felt the massive head rush again as the skyscrapers moved alongside him. The new gentle rubbing made his erection worse. He was running out of mental steam. He yelled out. “Babe please I’m sorry I’m ready” but just as he opened his mouth he heard the loud noise of water coming out of the fridge. Diane must have not heard. The noise stopped: “Babe please, I’m ready to finish. Please let me” Jack yelled. Again there was silence. His frustration grew.

Diane fully heard her little husband cries for relief both times. She wanted him to beg more. She imagined he was so desperate to finish at this point. She preemptively got a towel out of a kitchen drawer.

“Babe, you are the most amazing woman. Please let me finish after that amazing hot sex” Jack yelled as Diane slammed the door shut.

Diane squeezed her vagina together and asked “How bad do you want it babe, how bad” she teased.

“I will literally worship and kiss your entire body at this size to finish” he yelled back reveling his inner thought. Diane smiled and reached down with her hand. She felt for the tiny protrusion of her husbands head and buried her fingers into her vagina. She grabbed his chest and pulled out grimacing. She hated pulling out stuff out of her vagina after sex. She brought Jack up to the kitchen sink and turned on the water.

Jack saw the massive water fall rushing past him as he was held in his wife’s hand. Before he could react he was plunged into the water. It was hot, very hot it felt. Almost burning him. It was getting worse and he quickly screamed “Owwww babe owww” as loud as he could. The scream smashed into Diane’s ears and straight into her heart. She withdrew her hand immediately with minor panic.

“Are you okay, oh my god what happened” She looked picking her husband up with her dry hand by the waist inspecting him. Looking for burns.

“Babe the water was burning hot.” Jack shouted in frustration.

“Oh I’m so sorry let me see.” Diane felt the water and it just felt very warm for her but not scalding. “I’m so sorry it feels fine to me. I apologies” Diane said in a dejected tone. “I’ll be more careful next time I promise” she said.

Jack looked angry but she understood it must have really hurt. She really felt bad. That definitely killed the sexy mood she was building but she wanted to rinse her husband off from all the juices. “Why don’t you feel it and tell me when its good as she brought him back towards the water. Jack didn’t respond just stuck his hand tentatively into the water. He shook his small head yes and Diane slowly put him in the palm of her hand and placed him in the stream of water.

For Jack it was the most intense shower he ever had. The water pressure was high but Diane’s fingers rubbed him off quickly, shielding him from the brunt of the water flow. If it wasn’t her random skillfulness apparently in washing shrunken men, he would be even more pissed now. Getting clean of the vagina juice and saliva felt nice. He totally forget there was probably some butt crack germs on him too.

Diane gently scrubbed her little husband with her thumb. She avoided touching his penis and crotch too much as he probably was not feeling it after the burning sensation. She tried her best to shield him from the large flow while still getting him clean. “Its really kinda like washing a frail utensil” she thought to herself. Diane removed Jack from the water, closed the faucet and dropped him into her other hand where the towel was waiting.

Jack fell, landing softly on his wife’s hand covered in a towel. The world went black as he was covered up and rubbed from all sides. The towel at his size felt course but not unpleasant. The fibers were just large compared to him. The benefit of that is he was almost immediately dry. His world was opened again to see Diane’s focused face looking at him. Her finger ran down his chest gently to check if he was still wet. Honestly for Jack this was very hot. She didn’t even let him have the agency to shower on his won, instead just cleaning him off quickly. But he was grumpy, irrationally so he realized, but decided to be childish. Diane noticed the vibe, and moved him to her other hand and put the towel on the counter. She then walked over to the couch and laid down.

For Jack this was the first time he stood, not in bondage, in his wife’s presence and could see their apartment. To him it looked like the most immense warehouse he had ever seen. Except compared to a warehouse the ceilings stretched for ages into the distance. The house looked like a immense castle, and his brain was struggling to map the known visuals of their living room to what he saw in front of his eyes. He was happy he was seated as Diane’s palm flew through the air and swayed. He looked over the edge and saw a world that made him push down his excitement. A sea of lacey fabric lead to the most incredibly smooth legs alternating and popping out from under the robe.

If there was someone else at his size there, they would see the almost lust in Jack’s eyes, as in the distance were Diane’s incredible feet and toes. He now finally saw the baby blue nail polish, his favorite. The powerful and perfect to him feet just were mouth watering. He looked away though still attempting to be stubborn, hoping Diane did not see is gaze. He looked up to see her with her head turned away making him think he got away with it. Diane however very much could not miss her little husband’s head precariously dangling over what must have been a cliff to him. She hid a smile and looked away.

Laying on the couch, Diane sighed gently and said once again “I’m sorry babe I really didn’t mean it”. She gently deposited Jack strategically next to her on the couch so he could see her immense sexy body laying on the L corner of the couch. He would have a good view she thought. She rolled onto her side furthering the teasing as she knew very well that her cleavage would be amplified and he could see her pantyless womanhood that he was just trapped in.

“Its okay” Jack said as he sat down crossing his legs. “Its not your fault.” he added looking down.

Diane took that as a queue and reached out with her hand caressing his face with her finger and tilting his tiny head up to her. “Honey I’m sorry, I apologize for killing the mood. We can still be naughty or we could just hang out”.

Jack looked unclear on his decision. He nestled up to the powerful finger feeling an immense exhaustion overcome him as he slumped his weight onto the finger. The finger was a sturdy and for the time being comfortable rest. Although her confidence was shattered a bit, Diane tried to keep her friends thoughts in mind about this being safe. She saw Jack wasn’t angry but could see him slumping almost form exhaustion.

In her mind Diane cooed gently as she saw her defenseless husband lean up against her finger. She slowly brought her palm around to him. With precision and softness she slid her palm under Jack’s body and slowly rolled over with her husband in her palm. Diane slowly repositioned herself on the couch to be resting up against the backrest. She brought Jack in the palm of her hand up to her face, staring down at him with loving concern.

Jack was now more than ever tired in the warm palm as he laid staring up at his wife’s slightly reflective eyes in the current light. He barely could put together everything he had experienced today but somehow his penis was still crying for more as the view of his wife’s massive gentle eyes provided him amble energy to regrow his erection. He could feel her warm and hot breathe rolling over his entire body.

“You look tired babe, let me just take care of that and you can rest” Diane whispered in a subtle and caring tone. All Jack felt like he could muster was a nod. Diane saw the weak attempt and slowly brought Jack’s body up to her lips. She placed them firmly on his mid section putting his little penis between her lips. Diane slowly pulsed her lips forward and backward on Jack’s penis only using the muscles of her face. It felt like she was almost trying to make a duck face as was popular years ago.

Jack felt the hot breath from the nostrils above him wash over his lower body. He was tired but moaned as his penis entered the warm and wet embrace of Diane’s lips. The lips around him moved in a wave, firmly grasping his penis and then sucking it back. The powerlessness he felt from fatigue did not hold back his penis from cumming in less than 15 seconds. The feeling was so amazing he wished he had lasted longer to revel in it some more. As he climaxed he grabbed Diane’s nose with his little hands and moaned collapsing onto it. For Diane she had to go cross eyed to see her husband grasping at her nose. She could feel his little fingers curling along the edges of where her nostrils met the area right under her cheek bones. Diane could tell he was spent and the moan was by far the weakest of the adventure.

The amount of cum in her mouth was quite funny. It was a tiny load that she barely could taste as she removed Jack off her lips being careful to ensure he didn’t flop off her nose. It tasted very differently from when Jack was normal sized. She wondered if this was just because there was so little in her mouth she was not getting the full taste.

Diane slowly lowered her husband the her chest. Although she currently had no bra on, she felt it only appropriate to place him gently on her breast where the skin as soft and warm. She gracefully deposited his tiny figure across the top curve of her breast and then slid her other arm underneath her breasts to push them up and create a bra like effect. Her breasts immediately grew in volume as her arm prevented them from having to comply with gravity. She felt Jack clutch at her skin to prevent sliding as he rapidly descended into the now formed cleavage. He was big enough however to just lay on the surface nestled above the firmly shut canyon.

“Its okay, take a nap. You can be right next to my chest to stay warm” Diane said to Jack as he slowly settled in. She could tell that he was a little hazy but within a minute he was out like a light. She could even hear his little tiny snores. She grabbed the TV remote with her other hand, moving slowly and precisely to avoid wobbling the little bed she had made for her exhausted husband.

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