John sat at his desk, twirling a blue pen in his right hand while resting his chin on his left fist.  The insurance investigator in his late twenties was busy planning out his latest case, given to him by his boss Dave.  With a sigh, John grabbed his water bottle and swallowed two Advil, hoping to relieve the headache he had from starring at a computer screen al day.  Standing 6'1 and weighing a slim 180, John got up and stretched, before walking to his boss's office to discuss the newest case.

Entering the office, John realized that the other insurance investigators were present.  He nodded at his forty-year-old boss Dave who was sitting at his desk.  In front of Dave were three chairs, an empty one for John, and two chairs being taken by the two new, younger hires:  Anna and Lindsey.  John thought of both young women as extremely bright and sharp insurance investigators.  They had both graduated college recently and were already making progress in this job.  John also found them both incredibly attractive.

Lindsey was a twenty-two-yaer old blonde who wore all things pink and was just barely five feet tall.  That said, she had a great pair of breasts and a very sarcastic and fiery attitude.  Anna on the other hand was much quieter and soft spoken.  The latine wore glasses and could be considered a bit shy, though she did stand 5'7 and had a fantastic ass.

"So John," Dave said, interruping John's fantasies over his co-workers.  "You've been looking over the new insurance fraud case, right?"

Glancing down at his notes, John knew exaclty what his boss was talking about.  "Sure have.  So basically this woman, Christina Williams, was in a car accident and they think she is faking a leg injury.  We're gonna want to find some way to do a stakeout and see if she's actually faking."

Dave nodded.  "Sounds good, do we know how old she is?  Or anything else about her?"

John shrugged.  "She's forty-five but looks much younger for her age," he mumbled.  Lindsey rolled her eyes while Anna couldn't help but let out a shy giggle.  "Anyway, I think we need to do a little more digging before we start our stakeout," he said, turning his attention to the two newbies.  "You two wanna take care of that?"

They agreed and all parties in the meeting parted ways.  John walked into the kitchen and grabbed himself a cup of coffee, before closing the door to his office.  He pulled up Christina Williams' Facebook page and began to snoop.  "Come on, give me something," he muttered under his breath.  With no luck finding any dirt on her on Facebook, John switched to some other sites.  Still nothing.  Then he foudn an interesting pop-up on when he Googled her name and hometown:  Tiny Tinder.

John's eyes lit up as he pulled out his phone and opened the app.  He had previously been on Tiny Tinder regularly.  He had loved both being a giant and a tiny, but had two bad experiences that caused him to stop using it.  The first was a random hookup with a girl he had just met on that night.  She insisted on shrinking him down with the toughness cranked up high.  She had gotten so drunk that night that she had inserted John inside of her asshole and forgot about him.  John spent two days inside that wretched anus, and never wanted to be shrunken again.  He only escaped because half way through the second day, he finally irritated her rectum enough to get her attention. 

The second incident that caused him to gett off of Tiny Tinder still kind of haunted him.  About one year ago, he had been dating a girl named Julie for about three months.  She had even gotten to meet his family and they really seemed to like her.  They would regularly match with each other just to shrink and play around.  Then the night happened when John brought her over to his parent's house for dinner.  Julie had wanted to feel risky, so she was dshrunk down to ant=sized but refused to be touhgened.  Throughout dinner, John hid her on his cock as she massaged him while he ate.  That was all well and good.  Eventually, Julie wanted to feel even riskier and demanded John place her tiny body on the table.  As the ant-sized woman ran about, John's mom spotted her but failed to recognize her as a person.  She lifted her hand high into the air and brought it down on poor Julie before John could say anything.  John's mom had the mangled, bloody, paralyzed body of Julie on the palm of her hand.  When she thought no one was looking, she licked Julie's body off and sent the paralyzed woman down into her stomach.

A chill went down John's spine as he remembered that incident.  He had not used Tiny Tinder since then.  He also had to lie to his parents and just say that they broke up, not having the heart to tell his mom that she crippled and swallowed his girlfriend.  Snapping back to reality, John reviewed Christine's profile.  This woman appeared to be a single-mom of two kids and was relatively new to the site.  It looked like she really wanted to be shrunken as well.  An idea popped into John's mind as he made sure his profile had no mentions of what his actual profession was.  With a smile, he swiped on Christine's profile and sent her a message.

After a back and forth converasation with his subject, John had deduced the information he was looking for.  Christine made no mention of her bad leg, which definitely seemed odd to John.  They had discussed what Christine wanted out of Tiny Tinder.  The woman had a burning desire to shrink very small and worship a massive, throbbing cock.  However, being that she was relatively new to the site, she wanted it to be in a group.  Knowing this was the perfect opportunity to catch the woman red handed, John made a plan.  He put out an add for a Tiny Tinder group hookup in two days.  Four other women actually responded, all wanting to be shrunk.  

This plan was fool-proof in John's mind.  With an air of confidence, John went and pitched the idea to his boss.  He datailed how he would have the subject Christine and foud additional women worshipping his cock.  Surely, they would be able to catch her then.  

"I mean, I love the idea and it's a greay way to catch her if she's faking the injury," Dave started.  "But if they're tiny compared to you, who's going to try and get film of her?  She'll be too tiny to prove anything if you try and film her.  Plus, she'll realize you're filming her!"

John felt deflated.  He had forgotten about that.  If he tried to film Christine and get the evidence while tiny, his phone would be like a damn, building to her.  Of course, she would notice.  They would need at least one person to be down there with Christine and the other women who could secretly film the subject for evidence.

At that exact moment, Anna and Lindsey opened the door and walked into Dave's office.  "So, what's the plan for the investigation?" Lindsey asked looking down at her phone.

John and Dave made eye contact with each other.  John smiled and DAve nodded.  "Actually, I think I've got an idea," John said.

"No!  Absolutely not!  This is not what I'm gonna do at work!" shouted the hot tempered Lindsey.  She was of course, referring to John's plan, that she and Anna voluntarily shrink themselves down and join the Tiny Tinder group of women, who would be worshipping John's cock.

Even as both John and Dan tried to explain why they wanted the two women to do this, Lindsey was still irate and insulted.  "I don't care if it's our best chance to catch her.  I am not going to be shrunk and used as a sex toy!"

Truth be told, Lindsey had some experience using Tiny Tinder.  Being a hot blonde just out of college, Lindsey had quite the track record back at school  Many tiny male students (and even a few females) had disappeared around Lindsey.  The first time Lindsey had used Tiny Tinder, it was with a handsome jock who she had been drooling over for a while.  He ended up shrinking down to about an inch tall (and remained non-toughened), where he was fed to Lindsey's hungry pussy.  The tiny guy was never seen again.  Multiple other people met a smiliar fate with Lindsey.  Several had been swallowed.  Often she would have her dates toughen themselves, only to have them pass through her digestive system alive and shit them out.  She never helped those dates, and they had to fend for themselves the second they landed in the toilet.  She once catfished a girl on her floor during her sophomore year, and stuck that girl's tiny toughened body inside her asshole.  That girl was stuck inside Lindsey's rectum for four days, until Lindsey finally dug her out and tossed her tiny body in the trash.

What turned Lindsey off Tiny Tinder, was the one and only time she had actually been shrunk.  She had set an automatic timer for twenty-four hours and made sure her body had been toughened.  Her date cancelled at the last minute however, leaving Lindsey trapped at a half inch tall for an entire day.  She tried to get help from her mother to reach her massive phone, but somehow wound up trapped in her mom's sock, between two giant sweaty toes for hours.  It was safe to say the even left a horrible impression on her.

With memories of her past exploits racing through her mind, Lindsey snapped back to reality as John explained his plan.  "Listen, I know I can't make the two of you do this, but I think this might be our best chance to catch Christine Williams faking her injuries."  There was a pause as Lindsey seemed to be considering her options here.  "Just keep it in mind," John said.

This whole time, Anna had said nothing.  Anna was a Tiny Tinder virgin, having never used the app.  She had friends who had used it before, and had heard mixed reviews.  Some of them absolutely loved it, while others tried it once, hated it, and never used it again.  One of her girlfriends had even disappeared, likely lost within the testicles of a frat boy.  As John walked out of the room, Lindsey turned to Anna.  "I can't believe theyd ask us to do that," she said in annoyance.

To Lindsey's surprise, Anna wasn't hating on the idea as much as she was.  "I mean, I don't think it's a terrible idea," Anna mumbled, clearly embarrassed by her own thoughts.

Turning her head she saw Lindsey standing there with her jaw dropped.  "Are you serious?  You're OKAY with being shrunk by John and being used as a sex toy?!"

"Well no," Anna said, trying to defend herself.  "But I think that it's something we should consider.  I mean, if we want to catch Christine then this might be our best shot.  Besides, it's not like we're actually gonna be sex toys.  It's John, he'll be in control of the whole thing."

The two young women continued to debate back and fourth amongst themselves for almost ten minutes.  They then walked over to John's office and knocked on the door.

"Hey, what're you two thinking?" John asked.  He had been busy scrolling through Tiny Tinder, learning more about Christine Williams and the other four women who he would be shrinking.

"Okay, first of all, nothing is for sure!" Lindsey snapped, making her point clear up front.  John just smiled and nodded.

"Anyway," the shy Anna continued.  "If we decided to shrink and go through this, what would the plan be?"

John exhaled.  While Lindsey and Anna had not yet committed to his plan, they were at least considering it.  He figured he could probably convince them to go along with it.  "So, I've already got a group of five women scheduled for a Tiny Tinder hookup tomorrow.  One of them is Christine Williams."  John handed over his phone so Anna and Lindsey could scroll through the other women.

"Anyway, if you two want to go along with it, I'd have you join the group and shrink yourselves down.  You'd have to pretend to be into this kind of stuff, so you wouldn't draw attention."  As he said this, he tried to look away but caught a glimpse of both or their faces.  Lindsey rolled her eyes while Anna blushed.

John continued.  "After that, the two of you would get footage of Christine enjoying herself...."

"You mean pleasuring herself on your dick!" snapped Lindsey.

John shrugged.  "Well, yeah.  After that I'll grow you all back to normal, and we'll send your footage to the lawyer.  Then she's busted for insurance fraud.  It's simple."

There was an awkward pause as both Anna and Lindsey tried to figure out what to say next.  "Well, how small are we gonna be?" Anna asked.

John glanced down at his phone.  "As of right now, thr group wants to go down to one centimeter.  But that could change."

Both young women seemed very alarmed at that.  "That's really fucking small," mumbled Lindsey.

"I know," John responded.  "As we said before, I can't make you two do this.  It's gotta be your choice."

Anna and Lindsey made eye contact with each other and gave a slight nod.  They both knew what they needed to do.

--

After about ten minutes, both Anna and Lindsey had downloaded Tiny Tinder onto their phones and set up their profiles.  "Alright, we're both set up," Lindsey told John.

"Awesome.  Make sure you join the group for tomorrow," John said.  

After the two young women had done so, John sent off a message to the seven women he would be shrinking tomorrow.  "Alright you slaves.  This is your new master.  Tomorrow you're all going to meet at the Starbucks on First Street at 3:00 p.m.  I want every one of my new toys to sit together.  I'll meet you all there.  Don't keep your new master waiting."

Both Lindsey and Anna were slightly alarmed at how dominant John was acting.  "Uhhh, you're going to take it easy on us, right?" Anna said nervously.

"Of course, but remember, this is my role and I've got to stay in character," John reminded.  The chat started to erupt with the women, including Christine saying how much they could not wait to do so, and wanted to pleasure their master.  "Hey, can the two of you respond, by the way," John asked.

Lindsey rolled her eyes again, really not wanting to do this.  Anna on the other hand, was surprisingly ready to go.  "Can't wait to worship you, master!" she fired back.

"Anna, what're you doing?" Lindsey said, wide-eyed.

"What?  It's like a role play," Anna responded.  "Besides, we have to be believable."

"Thanks Anna," John chuckled.  "Now, I've only used Tiny Tinder twice.  Are you both familiar with the shrinking process?  Do you need to practice before we go?"

Lindsey was having none of this.  That's it, I'm leaving," she said, and started walking out of the office.  "I'll be fine and I'll see you both tomorrow."

Anna shook her head.  "I hope she'll be alright," she said.

John shrugged.  "I'm sure she'll be fine.  How about you?"

Anna blushed and looked down.  "Well, I've never used it before.  I wouldn't mind testing it out now."

John smiled and closed his door.  "Sure thing," he said.  Adjusting the settings, he selected Anna's profile.  After she had given him permission to control her size, John began to scale her down.  Anna felt a strange tingling sensation like nothing she's ever felt before.  The wourld around her expanded until she was only a centimeter tall.

"Well look what we have here," John said, slipping into character.  He bent down and grasped Anna's squirming body between two fingers.  "How's it feel, slave?"

Anna had a mix of emotions right now.  PArt of her thought it was fascinating and really got excited at being this size.  Another part of her was terrified at the sheer concept of it.  "I...I'm not sure yet!" she shouted, though John couldn't hear her.

John then dropped Anna's tiny body onto his crotch, where Anna felt the massive bulge stirring underneath his jeans.  "I hope you're both ready for tomorrow," he said.  A chill ran down Anna's spine.  What had she signed up for?

Placing Anna back down onto the floor, John grew her back.  "See you tomorrow after three, slave," he winked, before walking out of the office.

Anna stood in his office for several more minutes, thinking about what had just happened.  Then she began to looker deeper into the Tiny Tinder app to look at the other features it listed, and the people on it.

There was an awkward and uncomfortable silence among the six other women. None of them knew how the extremely erotic and aroused Christine suddenly grew in size to that of a miniature giantess. At a “whopping” six inches tall, she towered over the other woman, all of whom were merely a centimeter tall.

“Wait, what just happened,” Deneika said in a panicked tone. She glanced at Anna and then Rachel, but both either shrugged or just had a blank expression on their faces. They didn’t have the answer.

The horny, middle-aged woman just stood there, one arm on her stomach as the sudden growth left an uncomfortable feeling inside her. Her other arm was off to her side, seeming to help her balance as she adjusted to her new height. She scrunched her toes in excitement and anticipation. She had no idea why she now towered over her shrunken companions, but she knew she was going to enjoy this.

Perhaps the most surprised at the sudden size change was John. He had been responding to a text from his mom, who wanted to know if he wanted to come by for dinner tonight. Unaware that he had just infected his mother’s phone with the virus, he casually responded that he would, when he suddenly looked up and saw that Christine, the women he, Lindsey and Anna were supposed to be investigating, was now much larger. She stood almost six inches tall, just under the height of his giant, erect cock which he stood next to.

He reached down and gripped the six inch woman in the palm of his hand. “WHOA THIS IS WEIRD,” he said, fondling Christine’s breasts with his thumb as he moaned. “HOW’D THIS HAPPEN?”

“I don’t know!” shouted Christine. “But I fucking love it!  Don’t you want to watch me play, master?”

John was torn. He glanced down at his cock and saw the other six women, still a centimeter tall, gathered around the base of his massive organ. They were no doubt confused and a bit scared. John didn’t want anything bad to happen to them, and he really did care about his two co-workers, particularly Anna. That said, if he said no, it could give away that something was wrong. That and that fact that he was really fucking horny right now. His large, veiny cock throbbed as he just starred at Christine’s naked body.

With a defeated sigh, John couldn’t help himself. He brought Christine’s nude body to his face. Extending his long, serpentine tongue, he began to lick the front of Christine’s naked form. The tiny woman giggled as the tongue caressed her breasts and then her vagina. John pulled Christine away from his face. “ALRIGHT MY LITTLE COCK SLAVE, GO NUTS.”

Lowering the excited Christine back down towards his crotch, John watched with a grin as the six much smaller women scampered out of the way, to avoid getting crushed under the mini giantess. Only standing up to Christine’s ankle, all six of the tiny woman had a very bad feeling about this.

As if to confirm the uncomfortable feelings, Christine began her power trip. “WELL, GUESS WHAT, YOU’RE MY TINY TOYS NOW TOO!” she said with a laugh. She began to rub her wet clit as she towered over the tiny women.

Mia was the first to lose it. The miniature woman was horrified at the sight of this giant, horny woman and started to run in the other direction. Anna and Heather looked at each other in surprise, having no idea what the tiny woman was thinking.

This was like a mouse running from a cat. Seeing Mia running only fueled Christine more. “OH HERE I COME,” she laughed and started walking after the tiny girl. Lindsey and Deneika both moved out of the way of the giant feet as they stomped past. The shadow of Christine’s form overtook Mia, and her giant hand plucked up the miniscule woman. “GOTCHA!” Christine shouted in a teasing tone. She brought Mia’s struggling body to her mouth and planted a giant, wet kiss on her face.

“Please…please put me down!” pleaded Mia. She was completely regretting this right now. She longed to be back at normal size and just wanted this app deleted off of her phone. “I really don’t like heights.”

Christine just sighed in disappointment. “You know, I really don’t think you’re cut out for this. You’re way too shy,” she said. Her voice was eerily calm as her large eyes studied the tiny woman. Mia was hoping this meant that Christine would take it easy on her and let her go, so she could go back to normal. She was wrong.

Instead, Christine lowered the tiny screaming woman towards her crotch, and began to rub her tiny head against her vaginal lips. The other girls looked on in helpless panic, watching and listening to Mia scream, as she massage on the outside of the lips evolved into insertion.

Ready for more fun, Christine left Mia’s body halfway inserted into her vagina, Mia’s waist and legs squirming on the outside. With a predatory gaze, Christine’s attention turned back down towards the remaining tiny woman by her feet. She spoke one word that terrified them. “More.”

Raising a giant foot, she lowered it atop the screaming body of Heather. The tiny, heavy-set blonde screamed as she was forced onto her back to avoid being crushed. The other shrinkees screamed and began shouting at Christine to stop, though she wasn’t having any of it.

“Alright you fat, little cunt,” she said grabbing Mia’s squirming legs and beginning to fuck herself with the tiny woman again. “Tell me how much you love me, or I’ll crush you!” She moaned as she quickened the pace with Mia’s body. “I’m fucking serious!”

The shrunken Heather teared up, pinned beneath the sweaty foot of Christine. She was horrified that this would be the end of her, and looked around at the other shrunken women in a panic. The look on her face was the look of a woman pleading for help, begging for someone to rescue her.

Rachel was the first to give in. Feeling bad for her shrunken companion, Rachel grabbed Heather’s hands and tried to pull her free. Christine laughed from high above, knowing damn well that it was useless.

A giant hand reached down and plucked up Rachel in its’ grasp. Rachel shrieked and tried to struggle and wriggle herself free. “Put me down!” screamed Rachel.  “You’re gonna crush her!”

“MMMMM,” Christine moaned through clenched teeth. She manipulated her hand a bit more, rubbing the inside of Mia’s squirming thighs, causing her to jump and move even more. “RELAX SWEETIE. SHE’LL BE FINE AS LONG AS YOU DO WHAT I SAY.”

Not even getting a chance to question this, Rachel shouted as she felt herself being lowered back down towards the ground. She was placed down relatively gently, landing ass and crotch first on the face of the trapped Heather. “Huhhhh,” Rachel moaned loudly and started to rock back and forth.

“MMMMM, THAT’S NICE,” Christine said. “KEEP EATING HER YOU FAT PIG,” Christine laughed.

Looking down from high above, John could not believe what he was seeing. Christine was absolutely crazy….and he loved it. His cock started to throb. “FUUUUCK, YOU’RE SEXY,” he said, and Christine smiled, biting her lower lip. “PLAY WITH YOUR OTHER TOYS SLAVE,” he demanded.

Christine was more than happy to oblige. She lifted her giant foot off of Heather and Rachel, and pulled the soaked and sticky Mia out of her vagina. She gasped for air and was laid like a starfish in John’s pubes. It was then that Christine turned her attention to her three unused toys: Anna, Lindsey and Deneika.

“YOU TWO,” Christine shouted in an assertive tone. “OUR MASTER AND I WANT TO WATCH YOU 69.” Lindsey and Deneika both screamed as they were both snatched by Christine’s hands. Christine laid Lindsey down on her back forcefully, having realized exactly what Lindsey was doing. She was totally oblivious to the face that John and Anna were involved, but she had it in for Lindsey. She placed Deneika’s body down on top of Lindsey and pressed down, causing them both to scream in fright and surprise. “EXCELLENT,” she giggled. She heard John let out a loud moan, which she assumed meant she was doing her job well. She was really starting to lose herself.

Then Christine’s attention turned to Anna. Anna started to back away nervously, seeing the perverted and hungry look in the milf’s eyes.  “Chris…Christine? What’re you gonna do to me?” Anna said, as Christine gently reached down and grabbed her. She slowly lowered her down between her legs, keeping her trapped between them.

“Shhhh…shhhh,” she said, poking Anna’s right breast in an attempt to calm her down. “Don’t worry, you’re my favorite, remember?” she said. She looked and saw Rachel, Heather and Mia all collapsed in exhaustion, while Deneika and Lindsey were going down on each other. “You’re okay, my little pet,” she teased. She nudged Anna’s naked body forward, and Anna came face to face with Christine’s giant vagina and exposed clit.

Looking up high above to John for help, Anna was heartbroken when she saw the look in her coworkers eyes. John was either enjoying this way too much, or he was really good at staying in character. Either way, he was not about to help her.

“Okay baby,” Christine said with a seductive tone in her voice. “Just rub it for me for a bit, I’m not gonna be too hard on you.” Anna swallowed her pride, as it beat swallowing body fluids like the other women were forced to do. Besides, she had literally been inside her mom’s ass the previous night, this wasn’t that bad.

After about five minutes, Christine seemed to have enough. She gave Anna a long, passionate kiss, covering Anna’s face in saliva. She then started to wave up to John.

Anna re-joined the shrunken harem of sexually exhausted and frustrated women. “What do you think they’re talking about?” Lindsey asked, as Christine was saying something to John that they could not hear.

“Probably about how they’re gonna keep us tiny,” chirped in Heather, still traumatized from everything.

“Yeah, do you think this was their plan?” asked Mia. Anna heard this and rolled her eyes. She knew this wasn’t John’s intent, right?  He had to just be playing a roll.

There was a loud thud as Christine landed on the crotch near the shrunken women. “ALRIGHT BITCHES,” she said with renewed enthusiasm. “OUR MASTER AND DECIDED WE’RE ALL GOING TO WORSHIP AND RUB UP AGAINST OUR MASTER’S COCK.  NOW RUN!”

Anna started to stand up, but something just didn’t seem right. This was what they were doing when they first were placed on John’s body. Surely they should be growing back soon. She saw Heather, Rachel, Mia and Deneika all running towards the erect cock. “Well, I guess he hasn’t cum yet,” Anna said with a shiver, assuming that must be what John wanted them to do before they grew back.

Behind the backs of the other women, Christine had managed to end up closest to Lindsey. “Hey!” Lindsey shouted, as a massive first brought her into the air, in front of the pissed off looking face of Christine.

“I know who you are, and I know what you’re doing,” she said with venom in her voice.

Lindsey was panicked. She have never been made on any case before, and that’s when she was normal sized. She began to stutter and panic.

Christine was having none of it, she glanced at the other five women who were all grinding up on the shaft of John’s cock. Heather and Anna were even kissing and licking it. “Sorry sweetie, but I need that insurance money.”

Glancing up, Christine saw that John had picked up his phone, and was now appeared to be texting someone. She took her opportunity and began walking towards the throbbing erection, with the one centimeter Lindsey trapped in her grasp like the blonde in King Kong.

A text from his mom had temporarily distracted John. She mentioned she would be home soon, so he knew he would have to get this wrapped up. That would be quite the awkward conversation, if his mom found him with seven shrunken women on his crotch. She’d probably faint.

Too bad, he thought to himself. It would be kind of funny if she ended up shrunken once. John loved his mom and often came by his parents house to visit, but he was still a bit annoyed that he ate his girlfriend, Julie years ago.

What John didn’t realize was that his mom was only a few minutes away, and the virus was now on her phone. The same virus that caused size changing malfunctions. Luckily, it would only malfunction if someone had the Tiny Tinder app, and surely his mom didn’t have it. Of course, John was still oblivious to the virus on the app on his phone.

“OH FUCK!” John gasped, eyes wide. He looked down at his cock, and saw the six inch Christine with one of her arms reaching down the slit of his cock. He had no idea what the hell she was doing, but it felt amazing.

While John was distracted and the other women were worshipping the base of John’s cock, Christine had reached up, just barely reaching the top of John’s seven inch cock. She dropped the horrified Lindsey down there, and John’s cock was swallowing her easily. Christine placed her ear against the shaft, and heard Lindsey crying and screaming on the way down, towards his testicles.

“ALRIGHT LADIES,” Christine said, demonstrating her authority once again. “LET’S MAKE OUR GIANT MASTER CU….” she doubled over again before she could finish speaking. It was the same feeling as before.

“Oh god,” she mumbled, clenching her abdomen as a shooting pain washed through her.

“Is she gonna shrink back down?” asked Deneika.

John was leaning his head back, eyes closed, enjoying the insanely pleasurable sensation of Lindsey being swallowed by his cock. When he opened his eyes, he was face to face with a full grown Christine, still naked and on top of him. “Wait what?” he said, looking at his phone. The virus had struck again.

Glancing down at his crotch, he could see several other women still down there, remaining at the height of a centimeter tall. He didn’t have a chance to count them or realize Lindsey was missing.

“Hey baby,” Christine said, leaning in for a kiss. “Thanks for making me big, cause I’m still horny.”