You point the gun at Doctor Hurley and pull the trigger, green energy flowing out. Unfortunately, a three-inch tall woman is a rather small target, and even more unfortunately, the metal exam table she's standing on is a mirrored surface. The energy arcs back, whizzing past your head and leaving a deep burn mark in the tile wall. You hold your breath in horror, tiny Dr. Hurley puts her hands over her mouth in shock, ducking, and the bolt of energy ricochets off the wall and strikes Sylvia right on her beak before vanishing in a cloud of smoke. The humanoid parasaur yelps and quickly grabs her beak in alarm, rising to her feet rather quickly.
Sylvia turns towards you and gapes. “S-Shot me!” she whispers, rubbing the top of her duckbill.
From the metal table Victoria slumps down in defeat and sighs heavily, putting her head in her hands. “Oh, Jesus. I can’t believe you missed.”
You approach the six and a half-foot tall hadrosaur woman and check her over. She appears physically unharmed, but… different. “Sylvia? Are you okay?” you ask gently, putting your hand up on her shoulder.
“You’re… smaller!” Sylvia gasps, her tail wagging behind her.
You look at your hand in alarm and notice that Sylvia’s shoulder is slowly getting taller! Eep! You’re shrinking… or rather… oh no! Six and a half feet? She was only six! The dinosaur is growing larger! You look around the room and find yourself unchanged, but Sylvia slowly enlarging.
Hurley notices this too as she looks up and looks on slack jawed for a moment. “Oh, no!” she spits quickly, “Quick! Set the gun to 1 and zap her again!”
Sylvia looks down at the lowering floor and her growing feet and giggles childishly. “I’m growing!” she says in delight, turning her head to look down at her back and front excitedly. “This feels wonderful!” In no time she is seven feet tall and her head crest is just brushing the low ceiling. Eventually she has to slouch a little and then sit down, as she becomes eight feet tall. The parasaur is starting to fill the little room.
You fumble with the ray gun as Dr. Hurley screams her last order in a panic and you manage to twirl the dial to the 1 setting. You aim at Sylvia’s mass, now about nine feet tall, and are just about to pull the trigger when the dinosaur’s long thick tail sweeps you off your feet accidentally and you fall to your butt onto the cold tile floor.
The tail swishes again and you hear Sylvia moan. You look up to see her gently slipping her hand between her legs and close her eyes in delight. “Feels so good!” Sylvia whispers, and for the first time you see a big grin cross her beak. She keeps on growing and now fills up the tiny room, her back against the far wall and her large webbed feet hitting the opposite wall with a loud thud. She starts to get a little cramped and her head nears the ceiling once again. But you can’t tear your eyes away from the sight of the parasaur woman gently masturbating as she grows. You want to look away but you can’t.
“Hey!” Victoria yells as Sylvia’s thigh bumps into her table and nearly knocks it over. “Stop staring and shoot!”
You break your gaze from the saurian’s hand thrusting in and out of a pink gash between her legs and shake your head, suddenly blushing as you feel the tight erection in your shorts. Sylvia is now twice her original size at twelve feet tall and so tightly wedged into the room her legs are being forced up against her chest as she gets bigger and bigger.
You pull the trigger and zap the growing saurian just as she starts to really get into things and at once her growth stops. Sylvia opens her eyes in shock and looks around, gasping and struggling to move, only knocking over the equipment in the room and nearly upturning the table Dr. Hurley is cowering on. The giant dinosaur coos sadly and looks at you with a dejected expression. “Aw… why did you stop? Growing feels good!”
“Y-You’re a little on the big side!” you stammer, stepping over Sylvia’s enormous muscular thigh and towards Dr. Hurley, the dinosaur watching you intently and then leaning back and resuming her masturbation with a huge grin.
“Oh!” Sylvia groans, “I like being a big thing now! Being big feels good!” You only casually turn your head to see her hand thrusting back into her slit and look away in embarrassment.
“Enjoy the show much?” Victoria frowns, crossing her arms.
“S-Sorry!” You stammer. That actually turned you on, and somewhere behind you there’s the unsubtle noise of giant smooth saurian fingers probing wet excited flesh and you hear Sylvia shifting and moaning.
“You had better shrink her back down before she gets carried away and hurts us.” Victoria sighs. “Set the gun to 6 and give her a shot. She’ll shrink until you stop it.”
You do exactly that. You set the dial on the gun to 6 and turn to face Sylvia, now breathing heavily and tensing her back and neck as she approaches climax. You shake your head… wondering what else this fucked up day will scar you with for life, and then pull the trigger. Green energy strikes the giant dinosaur and Sylvia’s eyes dart open and she gasps, her body tensing up and her fingers dancing over her genitals with renewed vigor. She screams loudly and begins to convulse… as she starts to dwindle down once more as she goes through orgasm.
You watch with interest as the climaxing parasaur now reverses her growth, falling back down to a more manageable size as her back arches and her fingers press herself into multiple orgasm. She is clearly getting pleasure from the shrinking, her tail thrashing and her head falling from side to side with tears running down her cheeks. She squeals in joy and begins to really get excited, her body flailing like a rag doll as she turns back to eight feet, then seven, then six. Her foot wildly bumps the table Dr. Hurley is on, nearly hurdling the tiny woman across the room.
You are so enraptured by the display you almost forget to stop her shrinking, and hurried turn the dial on the gun back to 1 and zap Sylvia just as she reaches two feet tall, panting and heaving her chest trying to catch her breath. The now tiny saurian looks up at you with her tongue dangling from the side of her mouth and grins before simply fainting dead away and going limp, her hand still buried inside her loins. You sigh and gently pick Sylvia’s limp form off the ground and pick her off to cold floor to lay her on the table.
You grin slightly as the little parasaur woman trills and shifts, cuddling your chest. “That was… surreal.” You say, setting the little red hadro next to the tiny Dr. Hurley.
“The beam does that in large doses.” Victoria grins. “It… heightens libido.”
“She’s rather cute this small.” You comment, but Victoria says nothing.
“All right, enough of this!” Victoria announces. “Turn it back to 7 and let’s get me big. We’ve wasted enough time. And look, your psychotic dinosaur is now in a carryout size! How convenient!”
You chuckle slightly and turn the dial back to 7. You aim the gun at Victoria and then decide that’s a bad idea.
“Here, I’ll put you on the floor in front of me and aim.” You say.
“Yes… I don’t trust your aim for a second incident.” Victoria agrees, and you reach down with your hand and the tiny naked woman hops up into your palm. Your gently lean over and set her down on the tile in front of you.
“Ready?” you ask.
“Yes!” Victoria says testily, “Just don’t bloody miss this time!”