In an antique in a small town in Southern California a couple was perusing wares of various types, not certain of what they wanted but curious to see what was available.
"Ooooo, I think I like this, check it out Mark!" A tiny woman with a high pitched voice called out, her gaze locked on a strange vase
"You sure about that Jackie? Seems a little blasé to me." Mark replied, he towered over Jackie with his tall muscular frame.
"Psssh, you wouldn't know style if it lived in your own house." She rolled her eyes and picked up the vase
"I definitely do, you're always on fleek babe." Mark slapped Jackie's flat ass making her jump and almost drop the vase.
"Mark you're cute but watch it, you were almost a dumbass too." She slapped him playfully back on his densely muscled chest
"Sorry babe." He scratched his sctulpted neck "Guess I don't know my own strength sometimes."
Jackie placed the vase at the check out stand. "Ah yes..." An old man with a lined face akin to bark on a tree appeared from behind the counter. "This is an interesting one. Some say it brings big changes to those who give it a home. You want to buy it little girl?"
"I'm not a little girl, I'm 22 I'll have you know!" Jackie placed her small hands on her boyish hips.
"Oh my terribly sorry miss!" The old man reeled
"Nah its cool, everyone thinks Im a pedophile." Mark approached the two with a Twix bar packed into his cheek. "Hi Im the boyfriend." He waved to a nonexistent audience.
"Anyways," Jackie ignored him, "do you know where it originates from, or maybe how old it is? It looks ancient." Her slanted emerald eyes windened with excitement as she examined the object closely.
"Probably just some first try piece from a pottery class." Mark blerted, a smarmy expression anointed on his face.
"Oh it is very old indeed, but I could not discern its origins in space nor time." The decaying figure dragged the pot across the table and began plugging numbers into the register. "That being said, you're looking at 10.50 US."
"Wow that's cheap!" Jackie's eyes somehow managed to widen further.
"Just because its old, doesn't mean its expensive." The codger chuckled
"Could have fooled me with the healthcare costs of my grandma." Mark pipped
"Ha! You're quick youngster, I hope you can hold onto that. Have a good day, please come again, and tell me how the vase treats you."
Jackie and Mark left the antique shop and loaded themselves into their Camry.
"Im suprised you went for that thing babe" Mark adjusted his seatbelt and started the car.
"I don't know Mark it just spoke to me." Jackie shrugged and brushed back her black stringy hair.
"Personally I think its a little ugly and we don't even know where its from, could be its all bull that the old man's spitting." He scratched at his short brown hair.
"Well its obviously from the antique shop." Jackie stuck her tiny tongue at Mark from the passenger seat. Although not suffering from dwarfism, she definitely was required by law to wear a booster seat standing only 4'8" but of course she refused.
"Ha ha, you know what I meant 'miss technical' " Mark rolled his eyes and smirked. The 22-year-old was an imposing force standing a full 6'3", if he had not been hunched at the steering wheel of his car that is.
"That settles it we're keeping it. Besides the only thing you even look at in the living room is the television so I should get to decorate the rest of it." Jackie looked down at the vase in her lap. She couldn't quite place what culture it came from but there was an earthly feel to it all, it also seemed to emanate warmth somehow.
Mark pulled the car into the driveway. He exited the driver's side and opened the door on the opposite end for Jackie so she could hop out. "Such a gentleman" she teased and got up on her tiptoes to try and give him a kiss. Mark of course met her halfway and the two headed in through the front door of their condo. "What do you think, should I put it here?" Jackie had placed the vase on a small table in a window not far from the entrance. Flowers of varying colors were placed inside with a little water in the bottem to keep them alive.
"I mean whatever works for you babe, the flowers are definitely nice." Mark reached over and touched the vase, and just as he did both of them felt a slight zap move across its form.
"Whoa, sheesh, didn't know you were electrified." Jackie pulled her hand back in surprise.
"That's just the spark between us babe" Mark ran his hand through her hair, gripping it to pull her into a kiss.
"That was dumb but cute." Jackie pulled on his hand and began to lead him upstairs towards their bedroom. Jack tossed her on the bed and they began making out, clawing at each other's clothes until they were both naked. Jackie was generally very petite, small a cup breasts, not many real curves to speak of, but she had a pretty face even if her lips were a little thin. Mark on the other hand was well built with a chiseled face and a big 10in cock.
Mark plowed his girlfriend vigorously, biting her neck. He gripped her hair in one hand and in the other rubbed her nipples stiff. They both came as one, moans and gasps filling the room. The two embraced eachother through the night; the bliss of orgasm lulling them to sleep.