Brittany felt an electric tingle zap through her top to bottom and staggered for a second. She wondered what the hell that feeling was until she heard her own voice in her ears telling her that she could live her dirty little fantasies now. She had just been granted her impossible wish - to change Tommy as she pleased. With amazement, she wondered if she was half mad, but she felt in her gut that it was true.
"You okay?" Tommy pulled her hand roughly. "Come on, let's head back to your place. I'm in the mood."
"Are you sure?" Brittany suggested, feeling a strange tingling sensation burning through her. She willed Tommy to want to go do something romantic instead.
"Well... actually." Tommy stopped, scratching his head in confusion at his fading libido. "It's been a long time since we caught a flick. And I mean it is Saturday matinee. Wanna go see a show?"
No fucking way! Brittany jumped up and down in her head and fist pumped wildly. "Nah, forget it. You stay nice and horny for me, big man."
"Uh..." Tommy's cocky grin returned. "Yeah, babe, always."
As they walked on, Brittany tried a few more little experiments. First, she willed Tommy to be unaware of any changes for the moment. They carried on talking as they walked, often arguing. You'll start to shrink slowly, clothes and all, so you aren't quite as big. I want to look down on you like you look down on women. With a massive smirk, Brit watched her desires slowly take effect. As they walked, Tommy was indeed getting shorter, his body shrinking in size. From his slightly taller height they were soon eye to eye. They turned the corner, still hand in hand, and began to walk down her street. All the while Tommy kept getting smaller and smaller, soon standing only as tall as her shoulders.
"Hey... are you wearing heels?" Tommy asked oddly, his voice just a little higher.
"No, honey, why? Is something wrong?" She nearly laughed, the top of his head now only coming up to her sizeable breasts.
"Nah, nevermind." He shrugged, as he reached below Brit's ample rack and stood no taller than the top of her midsection. As they walked on, soon Tommy was no taller than her naval, and Brit positively beamed with joy.
She jingled her keys from her purse as little Tommy stood to her side, only coming up to her hips, and together they stepped inside. "Looks like the folks aren't home." Brittany announced. "Guess it's just you and me again."