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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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