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Transform or Dare?

Shrinky Sexual Activity

added by Giraffe85 7 years ago S

Jennifer could only hear the unsettling breathing on the other end of the phone. For a moment, she said bullshit, but realized she couldn't move her arm to slam down the phone. It was as if some other force was holding it there.

"D-Dare!" She spat suddenly, realizing what horrible things could be done to her.

"Interesting!" Kyle said smugly. "Well, then I *dare* you to shrink a little bit smaller in size when you do anything sexual. It'll take some time for you to grow back. We all know you're quite the tramp, so it'll be interesting to see how long it takes to run out of yourself."

"W-What?" Jen's face went pale, and then the phone clicked and went dead.

She tried to ignore the phone call as she struggled to grab her things and make it to school, but by the time she reached her slick hatchback and began driving, full blown dread began to grip her stomach. It wasn't real, was it? But... Not being able to move had been real. Hadn't it?

And... Shrink a bit with anything sexual?

Jen missed first period and headed straight to the girl's bathroom. She had to know.

Anything sexual. Anything sexual. The phrase kept cycling in her head. She stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself, and gulped as she reached up and touched her sizeable breasts. That was sexual. She felt nothing out of the ordinary, so she circled fingers over her clothed nipples and felt them grow stiff under her bra and top. She felt an odd tingle and gulped, watching intently. Sure enough, her clothes felt different, looser. Her hands shot away from her breasts and she began shaking.

"No." She whispered, breaking into a sweat. "Oh God, it's real."

In fear as much as curiosity, she looked around nervously and slid her hand down the waist of her dress and into her panties. She touched the moist lips of her pussy and gently pressed on her clit. The tingling returned, and she held her finger on her nub, terrified as she watched herself physically decrease in size. At the loss of a full inch and her clothes begging to slip down, Jen whipped her hand out of her panties and began shaking in terror.

She went to her next class, unusually quiet, and focused on anything but her situation.


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