DAVID:
It was three hours later – we’d been at it like rabbits the whole time. When Matt had finished enjoying my new improved member, I eagerly ministered a few changes of my own to his body. We knew that we were very much in love with each other – but now we each had the fantasy bodies to go with our fantasy partners.
“Hey, you know what’d be really hot?” said Matt, “Wouldn’t it be cool if I didn’t have to bend down to kiss you?”
I thought about it – Matt was about three inches taller than I was and had to hunch slightly in order to kiss me. Kissing him full on while his mouth was exactly level to mine was an attractive and curious proposition. I felt my dick stir in my boxers and grinnded.
“You’re on!” I said and turned to the screen. I brought up the ‘height’ page…
MATT:
I joined David at the computer and looked over his shoulder as he typed ‘three inches’.
“That should be enough,” he said.
A horrible thought struck me.
“Wait a minute, isn’t that- ? No, David, don’t!” But it was too late – he’d pressed the ‘save changes’ tab and I felt the warm sensation in my stomach as the changes began to take effect.
DAVID:
I turned to Matt and smiled.
“Why not?” I asked mischievously. I pulled him towards me as he began to shrink, his eyes slowly drawing level with mine.
“Because that’s not the field for ‘height loss’ – it’s the field for ‘height’ in general.”
I stared at him.
“You mean you’re…? Oh cool!” This was going to be even better than I expected.
MATT:
I looked at David in amazement.
“What do you mean ‘cool’?” I cried, “I’ll be the size of an action figure!”. Was it my imagination or did my boxers seem looser?
“Stop it – you’re making me horny.”
“David!”
My head only reached his neck now, and the process seemed to be accelarating.
DAVID:
One of my all-time favourite fantasies was coming to life right before my eyes – my boyfriend was shrinking! He had already gone from 6” 3 to about 5” 4 in ten seconds, his muscled form still remaining in perfect proportion.
“David – do something!” he yelled.
“I can’t babe – one transformation has to finish before I can begin another one.”
“You’re enjoying this aren’t you, you bastard!” He was now about as tall as my stomach and his tone was playful bordering on panic, as his eyes stared up at me uncomfortably.
“Uh-huh,” I confirmed.
MATT:
The process was accelarating. David seemed to get bigger and bigger before my eyes.