'Does it ever bother you that i'm taller than you?' She asked me out of the blue.
I was a little off guard by the question so i answered it almost with out thinking. 'Sometimes.' I told her.
'Great.' i thought to myself that's the wrong answer. She just looked at me smiling.
She was 5'11 thin, nice round ass, ample size chest(that at my height of 5'5 I could nuzzled my face into) Long dark brown hair. And at the moment she was wearing a tiny white tank top and a pair of tight short shorts. He pulled me close and wedged my face between her large fleshy globes. 'I know you like it when I do that.' she said giggling.
'but tonight i'm gonna be your little girl.' she said playfully.
I backed up from her little keeping her at arms length, not noticing that i was almost face to face with her. 'what do you mean?' i asked her.
'You mean you can't notice the difference?' she said smiling
Thats when i noticed. We we were eye to eye, for a second. She was shrinking. Her tight tank top was getting baggy, and her shorts were ready to drop. She seemed to loosing height and mass, so she was getting thinner too. She stopped at about 4'11, a complete foot shorter. Tho she was smaller and lighter she retained her body shape. Her breasts that had been D-cup at 5'11 looked to be only B-cups at her 4'11 height. She pulled in and nuzzled against my chest. 'I'm your baby girl now' she said cooing.