Chapter 6

Sometime around dawn, Aaron finally managed to get to sleep. He had been tossing and turning all night, trying vainly to quell the fire in his brain that had been raging ever since the previous afternoon. He had written down his wishes earlier in the night and, a few minutes later, watched in awe as the closed pages of his diary glowed that same telltale fiery red. His heart had been thumping away behind his breastplate like some manic creature with a mind of its own…it was happening…his impossible desire to be shorter was finally going to come to fruition!

But as he watched the red glow die away from his bed, Aaron quickly looked down at himself. He was completely naked, so there wasn’t really any way of telling whether he had gotten shorter or not. He certainly didn’t feel any different. His heart was buzzing now; what if it hadn’t worked!? What if his wishes had gone a bit too far? Or perhaps he couldn’t wish anything on himself!? He had certainly expected to feel something.

Aaron leapt out of his bed and practically ran into the kitchen, going straight for the measuring tape in his odds-and-ends drawer. He had often slouched over to this drawer, in the midst of a masturbation session, to measure on the wall how high 6’0 was compared to his 5’4…or 6’5, or 6’8, and so on. One of his favorite people to fantasize about, a basketball player who was 6’10, often wore 5-inch heels when she was out and about. Her size and confidence drove Aaron crazy with lust, so much so that he had even marked the 7’3 spot on his bedroom wall, while standing on a chair, his erection bouncing freely in excitement and embarrassment at the lengths he was going to get off.

But back in the present, his mind was alive with hope now — everything actually seemed a little bigger! No…actually, much bigger! It had worked…it had actually worked!!

“Easy…easy…” he panted to himself as he dug through the drawer. Despite having cum four times already that evening, his cock was so hard that it was almost painful. He finally found the measuring tape, stumbled back to his bedroom, and stood against the wall, marking the top of his head with a pencil. His breath was coming in labored, ragged gasps now as he unfurled the measuring tape from the floor, standing on it with his toe as he held it up, trembling, to the wall.

60 inches.

His wish had come true…he had shrunk four whole inches, down to 5’0 flat. Aaron suddenly teared up, his face spasming in emotion as he stood back from the wall, looking around at his room. Now that he knew it was true, and not just in his head, there was no denying it — everything looked much bigger. The walls, the window, the ceiling…everything. He walked over to his dresser, like someone in a dream, and pulled on a pair of his pajama pants. The waistband was noticeably looser, and the legs bunched up a good deal around his feet.

“Oh my god,” he whispered. “Oh my god…I…I can’t believe it! It worked!! It…actually worked!!”

Of course, after this astounding and triumphant realization, Aaron had significant difficulty falling asleep. He reminded himself that he needed to be well-rested for what was sure to be the most memorable Saturday of his life, but he had a hard time quieting down his mind after confirming that he was now 5’0. Of course, it was a given that he was going to measure how tall the 6’2 Kristina, 6’4 Cassie, and 6’8 Courtney would look next to him, and once he marked their measurements on the wall, all he could do was stand back and try to imagine their voluptuous figures inhabiting the vacant space, smiling down at him…and not just with flirtatious glee this time. THIS time, they would be grinning down at him with lust in their eyes. After lying back down in his bed, Aaron couldn’t help but jerk himself off one last time, reaching a dry orgasm only a couple minutes later.

The longer he lay in bed, though, the more his mind wandered, trying to check itself. All his wishes had been granted, yes…or at least, he figured they had. He actually wondered whether all of them had or not, and he very nearly gave into the temptation to open the pages and look, to check and see if every word he had written had been burned into the paper.

‘Maybe the physical wishes came true,’ he thought to himself, ‘But the wish about them having a reverse size fetish was…was too much.’

‘Oh come on Aaron,’ he replied to himself, ‘Of course it worked. Everything else had worked so far…why not this too?’

‘Well don’t be so sure,’ another voice in his head cautioned. ‘Sooner or later, this power’s gonna run out.’

“How do you know that?” he said out loud to the ceiling.

And so his night went on…on and on and on…in a kind of feverish, anxious reverie, until the birds had started to sing; his eyes finally rolled back into his head and he fell into a shallow slumber. He had exhausted himself so extensively that he passed out without setting his alarm.

Seemingly as soon as he had closed his eyes, the sound of his phone ringing jolted him awake. The sun was bright outside, pouring in through the open blinds through his window. Amidst his feverish excitement last night, he had forgotten to close them. Aaron felt his mind instantly fire up like an engine as he lunged his body over towards his nightstand, desperate to see who was calling. His brain was so wired that it was like he had never even been asleep.

Kristina’s name shined out from his screen, and Aaron instantly felt his groin tighten up. This was happening…it was all actually happening. And now it was up to him to control himself, to actually function as a human being without completely losing himself in whatever it was that he had wished into existence.

“Hello?” he answered, picking up his phone. His hands were shaking.

“Oh so you aaaaare awake!” came Kristina’s sarcastically imperious voice from the other end. “The three of us had bets on whether you would be or not.” Aaron heard giggling somewhere in the background; it was clear that Kristina wasn’t alone.

“Oh! W-well, I—I’m awake now!” laughed Aaron, stumbling around his bedroom as he stared down at the floor. It was obviously Kristina on the other end, but her voice sounded a little different. It was deeper, fuller…more sonorous even than it had been before. Aaron knew he wasn’t just imagining it — she just sounded bigger.

“Ooooooh!” chuckled Kristina meaningfully, “So you’re only just now getting up!” Aaron heard her utter an aside to whoever she was with: “I totally woke him up, haha!”

“Awwww,” Aaron heard Cassie say, a little muffled in the background, “What a sweet little baaaaaby.”

“Did he have sweet dreams?” came Courtney’s soft, powerful voice. It sounded like there was some jostling going on. “Like we did last night?”

“Courtney wants to know if you had sweet dreams,” said Kristina directly into the phone. “Hahaha because…well…WE did…all three of us, Aaron. We had suuuuch crazy dreams, and you wanna know what the wild thing about it all was?”

“Wh-what!?” asked Aaron breathlessly. He was now actively bumbling about by his dresser, trying to find something to wear that didn’t look cartoonishly small.

“YOU were in all of them,” Kristina declared, with evident enjoyment and humor in her voice.

“O-oh! Oh I…I was?” Now that he had heard it, Aaron found that he wasn’t actually too surprised — in retrospect, it made sense that his wishes had a direct effect on the girls’ brains, even if they had been sleeping when he had made the wish. He stared vaguely ahead at his open drawer, in awe of the extent of this incredible power he had.

“Mmhmmm,” Kristina hummed. “And…ooooo you’ll never believe what we did to you in our heads last night when we were sleeping.”

“Wh-what did you do!?” asked Aaron, his mouth completely dry. His erection was already almost full-mast. Just hearing Kristina’s sultry suggestive tones in his ear was enough to send the blood draining straight down to his dick. He vaguely wondered how on earth he was going to be able to hide it…especially when he saw them.

“Uh-uh!” laughed Kristina, “You don’t get THOSE tasty details until we see you in person! We wanna see your reaction up CLOSE. Heheh, so get that cute little scrawny butt of yours downstairs!”

“Wait…y-you’re…you’re already here!?” burst out Aaron. He had been counting on at least a little time to collect himself…time he apparently didn’t have.

“Yes!” exclaimed Kristina, “We’re waiting in my Hummer outside! Hahaha it’s the only car that can comfortably fit all of us…heh, especially Courtney…geez how did you even fit in that Honda Fit you had before!?”

“No clue,” came Courtney’s voice. “Guess today was the day I just got tired of folding my body into a pretzel every time I drove.”

“Well thank god Kristina’s got a big ol’ gas guzzler!” laughed Cassie in the background. “Big enough to fit us both in the backseat, with juuuuust enough space between us for tiny little Aaron.”

“Pssssh with his tiny butt, and those little legs?” chuckled Kristina, “He barely even needs any space at all. And you two owe me, you know. Driving everyone around like a freaking chauffeur, while you two get to play with Aaron in the back.”

“Well you get first dibs when we get to the mall, remember?” Cassie reminded her.

“Yeah, yeah…if he ever comes out,” Kristina muttered, and then spoke up louder. “Well Aaron!? Hurry up! We’re waaaaaiting!”

“Ok! I’m…I’ll be down in like…in like two minutes!” he panted into the phone. At this point he couldn’t do anything about his voice. He was so excited and brimming with expectation that his entire body was trembling.

“Two minutessss!” Kristina laughed, her voice becoming muffled, and Aaron knew that she was turning around in her driver’s seat, repeating his words meaningfully back to Cassie and Courtney. The sound of their eager and delighted humming in response made Aaron weak at the knees, and he would have enjoyed the sound longer if Kristina hadn’t hung up on him.

Aaron soon found himself navigating the stairs in his apartment building, holding on extra tight to the bannister to steady himself as he descended. He had found an old pair of gym shorts to wear, and a t-shirt that wasn’t absurdly big — the outfit worked, but only barely. Both the shorts and the t-shirt were baggy, making Aaron look smaller than he had already become. But he wanted to make sure that his legs and arms were exposed; he was looking forward, with desperate expectation, to comparing how small his limbs looked compared to the girls’.

He didn’t have to wait long to find out. He opened the ground-floor door out to the sidewalk, and sure enough, there was Kristina’s black hummer, idling directly next to the door. Aaron blinked as his mouth opened a little…Kristina looked so big sitting there in the front seat, as she stared directly at him with a piercing smile. She quickly turned around and appeared to say something to the other two in the back seat. Her head rose up a good deal higher than the headrest. But almost simultaneously, Aaron’s eyes went to the back seat. Cassie and Courtney weren’t as clear, since Kristina’s back windows were a little tinted, but Aaron could see enough to know that they were both huge. He could see that their heads rose up even higher than Kristina’s. Almost robotically, he stepped forward towards the passenger door and tried to open it. But it was locked, and he looked up to see Kristina shaking her head down at him. The passenger window rolled down.

“And just what do you think you’re doing?” Kristina demanded, obviously enjoying herself already.

“I’m…getting into your car?” ventured Aaron uncertainly.

“Ohhhhh no,” Kristina laughed, shaking her head. “Not that way you aren’t. Cass and Courtney have a special spot aaaaall nice and prepared for you, in between them.”

“Oh…o-ok,” replied Aaron, nodding. He shuffled over and opened the back door, and this time it opened. He looked up and for a few seconds he couldn’t move or breathe. Courtney was sitting there in the seat, grinning down at him in a close-lipped smile, with the top of her head touching the car ceiling. Aaron was treated to a glorious sight of her long, full, bare legs, which were so big that she looked a little uncomfortable with them all stuffed up against the back of the passenger seat. At first it didn’t seem to Aaron like she was wearing anything at all past her waist, but he quickly saw that she had somehow managed to squeeze her huge body into that same purple dress she had been wearing the day before. Aaron thought it had looked strained before, but now he was actually amazed that her curves didn’t tear the dress to shreds. She looked absolutely gorgeous…stunning…so imposing and beautiful at the same time that she took his breath away. And as if that wasn’t enough, Aaron saw Cassie’s mirthful visage appear behind Courtney’s left shoulder.

“Theeeeere he is,” giggled Cassie, bouncing up and down in her seat excitedly.

“Come on in Aaron,” came Courtney’s slow sexy voice, as she extended a huge manicured hand down to him. All three girls’ voices were noticeably deeper and richer, but the sound of Courtney speaking literally sent shivers of pleasure down Aaron’s spine. He was transported, so much so that goosebumps broke out and spread up his arms and down his back.

Aaron hardly had time to take everything in before he found himself hoisted up into the car. Courtney had reached down, taken his hand, and essentially pulled him up off his feet. Before he knew it, Aaron found himself squeezed in between two huge warm thighs, each of them practically bare because of the skimpiness of their dresses. Cassie was wearing the same sun-yellow dress as before, and just like Courtney, her luscious body barely fit into it. Aaron gaped down at the thigh comparison; Courtney’s thigh was so thick and massive that he couldn’t help but wonder if it was as thick as his entire waist. It rose up so high above his that Aaron figured he could have stacked five of his own thighs on top of each other and still not reached her height. Cassie’s wasn’t at all far behind.

“See why we’ve gotta go emergency shopping!?” laughed Cassie as soon as Aaron had settled in. She jostled herself sexily against him, grinding her thick hip up against the middle curve of his torso. “We’re about to bust outta these dresses! Hahaha Kristina already ripped a hole in her ass getting into the car!”

“Laugh it up Cass,” Kristina retorted as she pulled the car onto the road. “It won’t be so hilarious when the bust of your dress gives out and those hulking milkers pop out in the middle of the mall.”

“Oooooo you know I’m not sure I’d mind that, actually,” giggled Cassie, again taking the opportunity to gyrate her incredible hips up against Aaron. “And I don’t think our little guy here would mind, would you Aaron, hrmmmm?”

Aaron drew in a sharp breath as he felt Cassie’s large hand wrap completely around the top of his thigh. Simultaneously, he felt her long, strong fingers gently but firmly grasp his chin and avert his head upwards, so she was staring straight down into his eyes. Aaron was in heaven, but he was terribly intimidated, more so than he had even expected to feel. He had tried to prepare himself for the triple onslaught of these three, but he was realizing now that there could be no true preparation for this kind of erotic overload.

“N-no!” Aaron practically squeaked out in response to Cassie’s suggestive question, “No I…I d-don’t think I’d mind!” What choice did he have right now, but to be truthful? No sooner were the words out of his mouth when he felt warm, encompassing pressure on his other thigh — Courtney was wrapping her hand around his other thigh, and he smelled the intoxicating sweetness of her breath as she bent down, speaking in her deep rich voice directly into his right ear:

“You’d better be careful, Aaron. It hasn’t even been a minute, and already it looks like you’re about to blow your load into those oversized shorts you’ve got on. Mmmmmmm you’ve gotta pace yourself, little guy.”

Aaron’s eyes had darted over to Courtney’s lap, and he saw that she had snaked her other hand down into her own crotch, pressing and moving it rhythmically over her clit. Aaron couldn’t believe it…Courtney was literally masturbating herself in front of him, whereas the previous day she had glanced askance at his erection with slightly humorous embarrassment. The power of his wishes was on clear display.

“Oh speak for yourself Courtney!” laughed Cassie. “How about you focus on whatever you’ve got going on down there and leave our precious tiny boy to me?”

At the word “me,” Cassie had made Aaron jump by plopping her big hand directly down into his lap. He looked down and saw her huge, tanned hand, with her long fingers spread out, completely covering the area around his groin, and then some. He looked up at Cassie desperately, and she gave him a soft, knowing grin as her fingers came alive and tightened around the obvious bulge in his pants.

“Found it, you guys!” joked Cassie, “And boy…for such a tiny little guy, Aaron, I’ve gotta say that you’ve got yourself a niiiiice thick cock down there.”

“Hey! Remember our deal!?” Kristina exclaimed warningly, “I get first dibs! No making him pop in the car on the way there, Cass! That was the deal!”

“Welllll…what happens if I just say to hell with the deal?” Cassie ventured, sticking her long tongue out at Aaron as she winked at him knowingly. She sidled up to him even closer, further squeezing his comparatively-tiny body into hers, causing her thigh and hip to ride up even higher against him. She had started to slowly, teasingly, jerk Aaron off through his shorts, gripping his cock in her hand as she squeezed it tightly, then let it go, squeezed tightly, and then let go again, all the while going slowly up and down.

“Noooo, no Cass come on now,” Courtney sighed with quiet, meaningful energy. Before Aaron could take another labored breath, he found Courtney’s hand in his lap as well. Cassie’s hand was big, but not as big as Courtney’s, and the 6’8 bombshell made a point of covering the 6’4 bombshell’s hand in her own, smothering it, reveling in the superiority of her size. Aaron heard Cassie grumbling jokingly above him.

“Show-off!” she mumbled, and slid her hand away reluctantly from Aaron’s cock. He would have breathed a sigh of relief if Courtney’s hand hadn’t lingered there, tickling those long, manicured fingers against the tented, tortured protrusion in his lap.

“Geez Cass you weren’t kidding,” Courtney murmured. She bent her fingers against his pulsating pole and lightly began to scratch it, teasing and tormenting it further. Aaron didn’t know how much more of this he could take.

“Everywhere but your cock, Aaron…God you’re so small,” breathed Courtney down at him, “Soooo tiny…”

“Just a sweet, miniature little doll of a thing,” came Cassie’s lascivious whisper in his other ear. Her hand was tightening around his left thigh, while Courtney’s was tightening around his right. Aaron felt like the two of them were working his entire body, gearing up to squeeze a giant milky load straight out of his churning balls.

“Careful Courtney,” warned Kristina, “Same goes for you too.”

“Do you see how much bigger we are than you?” persisted Courtney in his right ear, ignoring Kristina and giving him no chance to collect himself. “Just look at those puny little legs of yours compared to mine! How much bigger is my thigh than his, Cassie?”

“At least five…six times,” whispered Cassie. “Mine too, Aaron…how does it feel to be sandwiched next to two amazons who each weigh almost twice as much as you. Look at my breast next to your head, Aaron…just look at it! Haha, it’s as big as your head!”

“Y-Yeah…yeah…” croaked Aaron weakly. There was nothing else he could say right now. It felt like every ounce of blood in his body was being pumped down directly into his cock. Inadvertently, he started heaving deep breaths as his vision popped before his eyes.

“Guyyyyssssss…” came Kristina’s warning again, this time a bit more insistent, “Look I appreciate the edging, but you’re about to push him over the edge. I’m looking at him in my mirror right now and he’s literally trembling and going pale. Cool it!”

Aaron gasped as Courtney squeezed her strong hand around his cock. He had been about to lose it and fire off, but her pressure prevented his release.

“Mmmmm, sorry there, little guy,” she cooed in his ear, “But a deal’s a deal, I suppose. Haha, and that’s my bad Cass — I tell you off and then I go and do the same thing!”

“Well trust me, I understand,” chuckled Cassie. She had let up in squeezing Aaron’s thigh, and had instead switched to lovingly stroking his arm with her fingers, lightly scratching it with her manicured fingernails. Aaron registered now that Cassie had painted her nails a fresh yellow to match her dress. Courtney’s long nails, in contrast, were black. “It’s pretty much impossible to keep your hands off of this one, especially when his precious little body is all squeezed up against you like this. How about it, Aaron? We’re only sitting down, and the top of your head still doesn’t come up to my shoulder…and it’s not even close to Courtney’s. That makes you hard, doesn’t it?”

“Y-Yeah…” nodded Aaron. Courtney had finally removed her vice grip from his cock; he was out of danger of imminent ejaculation, but he was still hard as a rock.

“Mmmmm of course it makes you hard,” cooed Courtney. “Because you’re a sweet little 5’0 sub, aren’t you, Aaron? A little sub boy who doesn’t even weigh 120 pounds, sandwiched in between two dominant amazons, with nowhere to go…haha and that’s all before we turn you over to Kristina! Wait till she shakes her huuuuuge ass in your face…”

“Heheh you tell him Courtney,” chuckled Kristina from the front seat.

“We’re only wondering,” continued Courtney, “How much cum your little balls are gonna give us today, before we wring them aaaaaaall out.”

“Before we milk them dry,” breathed Cassie in his other ear.

“I said you’d last four times,” whispered Courtney. Her fingers were tickling his ball sack now.

“I said three,” giggled Cassie, drawing little circles down his little arm with her long yellow fingernails.

And I said…he’s not gonna last through the first orgasm,” laughed Kristina determinedly, pulling into the mall parking lot, “Because I’m gonna tug it ALL out when I make him cum first!”

“Yeah riiiiight!” retorted Cassie sarcastically, shaking her head.

“I’ll believe it when I see it,” replied Courtney with deliberate doubt.

“Well it’s time to find out!” declared Kristina, putting her Hummer in “park” and turning the key. The car sputtered to a halt. Aaron looked on in awe as Kristina turned around in her seat, and he could see the huge swerve of her ass and hips rising up a full foot up above her seat. Her eyes were glittering with lust.

“Because we’re here!”