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An Introduction to the Short Life

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When she was at the top of the stairs Josh put her hand against the wall, shocked for a moment that she hadn't grabbed the railing, realizing as she looked over that she had misjudged where it would be because of her loss of height. She raised her hand a bit higher to compensate and, with a hand on the rail, confidently took a step down that nearly caused her to tumble over when her foot fell past where the floor should have been. Suddenly aware of just how tall the stairs were to her in her new body, she moved her other hand to the rail, and clung to it with both of them as she made her way carefully down the stairs. She lowered her feet slowly from one stair to the next, every step she took feeling at least twice as long as she was used to. The whole way down she made sure to keep either both hands or both feet on a solid surface at any given time.

When she was down the stairs and feeling safely on solid ground again, she sat on the bottom step to collect herself. Enjoying the cushion of her plush seat under her as she sat. She let her mind wander as she rested, and inevitably ended up back at thoughts of sex. Her tits had bounced at each step and her hard nipples occasionally brushed the wall as she descended. Now, without the distraction of getting down the stairs she was free to think yet again about how good this new body would feel when she shared it, about her ever growing curiosity about the feeling of being impaled on man meat. She brought two fingers down and teased her opening as she imagined herself being spread open around a guy's sexy shaft. Quickly becoming impatient for all the dick waiting for her outside, she stood up and made her way to the kitchen for a glass of water before she went out.

Before, in the old world, the kitchen counters were just above Josh's waist. Now, it was at a good height to rest her tits on, if she bent over slightly. And she did, just for fun. Feeling her new flesh squish in towards her body as she exposed herself to whoever might be in the kitchen, hopefully with a nice, erect rod to fill her. She wiggled her ass side-to-side to invite her pretend voyeur, then braced her hands on the edge of the counter and thrust her hips back and forth as her imaginary stud plowed into her needy cunt from behind, loving the way her cheeks bounced and jiggled as she did.

She quickly found her imagine unable to satisfy her though, and so stood up and reached for the cupboard above her. She had to reach a good way above her head to get the handle, and her fingers just brushed against the side of the cup she wanted when she stood on her toes.
She prepared to jump up and grab it, when she noticed a step stool folded up and propped against the side of the counter. This was the second stool she had seen since her transformation. Neither of her parents were short, at least not as she remembered them, and the pictures of them fucking at their wedding hung up by the base of the stairs didn't make them seem that much smaller than she remembered. In this reality, had her parents set up stools around the house just for her sake? Because without them she couldn't reach things on her own? Josh found the thought rather emasculating, but her pussy clenched tight and she realized that feeling emasculated was silly for a sexy girl like her. So she was a tiny little thing who had trouble reaching things. So what? Small girls were the hottest anyway, and maybe it'd be fun to be little. It'd certainly make for an easy way to get herself fucked. "Excuse me, Mr. Big Strong Man, I can't reach that high shelf. Would you like to pick me up and I can get what I need while I bounce on your cock?" She set up the stool under the cupboard she wanted into, and as she stepped up it to get the cup, she thought she could hear a couple drops of liquid hit its plastic surface.

With the glass of water in her stomach, Josh stuffed her keys into her purse and headed out the door, exposing her big, bouncy tits, her round, bare ass, and most importantly: her unprotected, soaking snatch for all the world to see. The moisture ran down her thighs and dripped from her lips as she walked out the door naked. Excited for all the hot cocks that were just waiting to meet her eager cunt. And the pussies too, eventually.


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