"Steph... I kind of like you small." I stood up from the bed and smiled down at the feisty blonde. She just came up to the bottom of my neck. "Can I make you smaller instead? Cuter?"
"Y-You... you mean... s-shrink me?" She stammered, face contorting into visible alarm. "Joe, t-that's not what I had in mind! I-I'm small enough already! I don't want to get smaller!"
"Just an inch? Or two?" I grinned, pressing my luck.
"Uh..." Steph blinked. "Is... this your thing?"
"I want to try it, is all." I smirked.
"Oh God, Joe..." Steph lowered her head and closed her eyes. "O-Okay... b-but... not too small. I-I don't want to be... uh, just a little. And... and... then you'll make me big?"
"Promise. Very big." I grinned, raising my hands to caress the short blonde's shoulders. "You'll be a tall leggy blonde."
"Okay." She took a deep breath. "I guess if I get something you can get something too."
"Here." I took her hand in mine and together we sat down on the edge of the bed. Steph looked into my eyes full of worry, and I ran my fingers through her short blonde hair. "I wish you would shrink one inch smaller."
"Oh!" The blonde's eyes went wide, and Steph looked over herself in sudden shock. As I had asked, she shrank in proportion, just a little bit smaller. Her clothes grew a little loose around her. She blinked several times and looked up at me with amazement. "Oh... that... wasn't so bad."
"No?" I grinned. "So can I do more?"
"Okay." She said warily. "But not too much more. I mean, an inch is one thing. Something's different, but not that different."
I nodded, wondering what she thought too much was. "I wish Steph would shrink five inches smaller."
"W-What?" She said in shock, gasping suddenly and grabbing her cheeks, which grew warm and rosy. I couldn't imagine what it felt like to shrink, but the small and now shrinking blonde closed her eyes and bit her lip gently. It didn't look like it hurt, that was for sure. As she finished, she was quite a bit less of a woman. Her clothes were now obviously too big and hanging off her even more petite body as she sat next to me on the bed.
Opening her eyes, Steph looked up at me and her jaw fell open. "Oh my God." She looked over herself in shock, sitting next to me she had still only come up to my neck. Now she was below my shoulder. She examined her hands in front of herself, marveling at their scale in comparison to her now loose clothing, and let a brown friendship bracelet fall off her slim wrist. "This is... this is actually kind of cool."
"Does it feel good?" I whispered gently.
She looked back to me and blushed deeply. "Mmmhmmm. Better than I expected. It was like... as I shrank, well, my horny concentrated. Like all of me got horny. It's weird to describe."
"Stand up. Let's compare our heights now!" I rose, seeing her bewildered face.
"O-Okay." Steph stood, and took her place in front of me. The top of her head just came up to my chest now. She was a small little blonde. Her pants kept slipping down her lessened hips, and she kept pulling them up, blushing. She held her hand up to mine, seeing the big difference at her new size, and her childlike wonder turned to sudden surprise as she put her arms around my waist and found it difficult to wrap them around me. I couldn't help but spring a boner, and she blushed deeper as she felt it growing against her waist.
"S-Sorry." I blushed, but the blonde was hardly offended. She said nothing, and her little hands lowered to the waist of my jeans, which she unbuttoned before staring up at me, grinning widely.