Meagan was the smallest of the three girls, just barely over 5' in height. Deep down,
Jennifer always thought Meagan was very cute, like the little sister she never had. If things
had been different...
But Jennifer had let her life get out of her control. She found herself always doing what
everyone else expected of her. It had made her popular, but not exactly a nice person.
Which is exactly how she'd ended up in this situation, clinging onto the white cotton fabric
of another girl's panties for dear life.
It was unreal, how tiny she was, only an inch tall...like some crazy dream. She rubbed up
against the smooth skin of another girl's leg (Meagan, for some reason, didn't notice the
foreign object in her clothing, although she did shiver a bit, perhaps imagining someone
stroking the inside of her thigh gently...).
For Jennifer, however, she had to bite her tongue to hold back a moan. "God", she thought
to herself, "what's happened to me...I'm getting turned on by a...girl?!"
And then she found herself pressed up against the girl's crotch. Smooth...hairless skin,
like that of a very young girl, not at all like a teenager's. It had to be Meagan. Jennifer had
remembered when Meagan first revealed herself to the other girls. She was embarrased,
and they had teased her, but privately, Jennifer was envious of Meagan's cute bare
pussy...and from that moment, had resolved to keep herself shaven.
Jennifer shivered. She was imprisoned, trapped between white fabric and smooth, tender
skin. She could barely move, but she felt so aroused by it. Boys always made jokes about
how a girl's pussy smelled, but Jennifer couldn't believe it.....Meagan's scent wasn't like
that at all. Jennifer breathed it in, and shuddered. "She smells so good...".
As Meagan moved, she felt her panties rub against her crotch. "Why am I so sensitive
today?" the girl thought, squirming slightly as she sat down at her desk. It felt good, and
she couldn't concentrate on class...all she wanted to do was to get out of here and
pleasure herself.
Meagan supposed other girls would try to get some guy to fuck them, but in truth...she
wasn't exactly interested in boys. She'd never had sex with a girl, but she often dreamed
about it. Girls were much more interesting than boys...the thought brought a slight smile
to her lips.
Meanwhile, Jennifer was trapped in a world far away from Meagan's Sociology class. Her
world was darkness, white cotton against tender flesh, underneath a tartan skirt...she
could feel Meagan's arousal, and it fueled her own.
Finally, she could stand it no longer, and she managed to reach her own pussy, teasing it
with her long, delicate fingers. It was hard to keep quiet, although, in truth, she rather
doubted anyone could hear her, as tiny as she was. She quickly brought herself to
orgasm, but it wasn't enough. Part of her wanted to giggle at the thought of staining
another girl's panties as she came...but she couldn't stop.
Meagan didn't know what was going on, but it was pointless to pretend any longer.
Skipping her next class, she drove home. She was so aroused by this point, that the
motion of the car caused her to come.
Dampness that was not her own spread across the cotton surface, and Jennifer shivered at
the warmth. She could barely cling to sanity at the realization that Meagan had..."omg"
was all she could think.
Meagan wasted no time going to her room, and locking the door. She quickly stripped off
her clothes, the panties ending up on one corner of her bed. She slipped under the
covers, relishing the warmth of them, the fabric's touch against her skin. She rubbed her
nipples gently, moaning softly at her own touch.
Jennifer managed to make her way out of the panties, and sat on Meagan's blanket. She
couldn't see much in the dim light, but she could hear Meagan quite clearly...and feel the
mattress move in time with her. This went on for some time before Meagan finally lay
quiet, having exhausted herself.
Jennifer didn't move at first, afraid Meagan would get up...but no...her breathing was
shallow and regular...the other girl was fast asleep!
She knew what she had to do, but was afraid...not just of the act itself, but how much she
was looking forward to it! She slowly crawled under the covers, where it was warm...she
crept up between Meagan's (now massive) legs, and neared her goal...which, thanks to her
tiny size, was just out of her reach!
Taking a different approach, she managed to climb up the inside of the blanket, and onto
Meagan's leg. Praying the other girl wouldn't move, she crawled up her leg. Meagan
shivered a bit, but thankfully, didn't move much. Meagan's hairless crotch didn't afford
anything in the way of handholds...and it took Jennifer forever to reach her destination.
She slipped and fell into the slick hole, where it was unbelievably warm. Some part of her
thought this was totally disgusting, but only a small part of her...which Jennifer ignored.
This was exciting!
She went in as deep as she could, and grinned as she found the other girl's clit. Her
movements were causing Meagan to moan, and Jennifer was torn...between the fear of
discovery, and....
Having been so completely helpless all day, as a result of her diminished height, Jennifer
wanted desperately to be in control again. So much so, that the idea of forcing another
girl's orgasm was overpowering.
Meagan didn't know what was going on...she'd awoken to the sound of a girl
moaning...only to find that it was her own voice! Her crotch was on fire, and something
was rubbing up against her most tender area...except that it wasn't her!
It felt so overwhelmingly good that she was paralyzed, unable to do more and accept the
ministrations of her unseen lover...whoever...and whatever, it was.
Slowly, Jennifer realized things were becoming quite cramped inside Meagan's body. True
to the geek's words, she was growing. She didn't want to stop...but she wasn't sure what
would happen if she got stuck here!
The walls of Meagan's vagina were pressing against her, and Jennifer could almost
remember being born...as she was born again, forcing her way out of the other girl.
She lay there, between Meagan's legs, exhausted....she must be almost a foot tall
now...but she couldn't find the energy to move.
Meagan, for her part, wasn't in any better condition, as she lay there, gasping...whatever
that was...it had HURT...but at the same time...had felt so good...so.....
And so both girls drifted off to unconcious until...hours later...