Re: Out of their Element
Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2023 11:15 pm
A place to discuss those freshly shrunken and other minigirls
http://shrunken-women-board.com/phpBB3/
http://shrunken-women-board.com/phpBB3/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=4701
We all knew it was coming eventually!
Sorry! Thanks for being invested, I do appreciate it~
No, thank you for sharing such a project with us for free. This is a great story and I love the little twists and turns.littlest-lily wrote: ↑Mon Oct 16, 2023 5:29 pmSorry! Thanks for being invested, I do appreciate it~
Well that's certainly reassuring to know karma usually gets em! And yes her small state is definitely helpful in this case heh
It's a pleasure to share! It always makes my day when I get such kind comments *sob*
Ahhhhh that's so cute!!
Diego is a handful for sure lol. We'll see how it goes as the friend group expands!Nropyub wrote: ↑Thu Oct 19, 2023 4:02 pmDiego and I would definitely be having a conversation about manners and nicknames. I’d also probably insist on being the one to tell Estella if it was my lady that was little!
Great chapter again! Evie’s world is just a little bigger now. I hope Estella is nice.
Haha well if they had everything fully figured out from the start there would be no story! But yes, I'm glad they're officially together now~
Totally! Down to the swimsuit colors.
ROGU3_20 wrote: ↑Thu Oct 26, 2023 9:04 amhoo boy! Eve, slow down there! As Aiden may also have those kinds of thoughts (circa Part 1), hold it down for now and even i have trouble seeing if if you did the deed at your current size.Aiden’s naked chest is just above me, looming overhead like the ceiling of a gymnasium. His pecs are smooth and mostly bare, just very lightly brushed with dark hairs here and there, but leaving nothing to cover up the tone of his muscle. His shoulders are so broad, his neck long and towering as it trails up to his jaw. I let myself lay back on the towel and take it all in as if I was stargazing, my eyes darting from the faint shadow going up his middle to the lines of his collarbone to the curve of his Adam’s apple.
My mind’s all over the place. We’ve been at the pool for a while now, it’s an appropriate time to leave, but in reality I wish I could lay here a little longer. I briefly wonder how he’s going to sneak me out of here, which leads to me asking myself, Do his swim trunks have pockets? That would be quite the new experience - I’ve never been in his pants pockets before. The space would be tighter, the location more… awkward. Yeah okay, this line of thinking is dumb, and in any case, no, I’m pretty positive his swimsuit doesn’t have pockets.
And then to my own shock, my mind goes all the way into the gutter as I imagine myself hiding in it anyway. All it would take is him pulling back the waistband and–
Whoa, whoa, whoa! The hell am I thinking? I flip over, burying my face into the towel, mortified. Thankfully the giant above me doesn’t really seem to notice as he’s busy getting to a sitting position while also casually bunching up the sides of the towel to keep me hidden from sight. He doesn’t see how beet red I must be when he reaches over for his bag nearby to retrieve a shirt.
It’s not uncommon for me to sit in silence when in his pocket, even during car rides like this where we're alone, and I take advantage of that now as I lay back against the wall of my partner’s chest. My head feels heavy with the buzz of the intrusive feelings I was having earlier, and as I let my eyes close all I can see in my mind’s eye is Aiden, his massive form hovering over me, unknowingly presenting himself to my lustful stare. Even now his presence is overwhelming, so expansive and all-encompassing as I sit here contained against him. I lean into the corner of the pocket so that I can turn the front of my body towards the giant’s chest. I focus deeply on the sound of his heartbeat.
I sigh softly, lightly hugging my arms against the wall. I’m so attracted to this man, inside and out. I both love him so purely while also lusting after him like a depraved hormonal teenager. What I'd give to be able to be in his world again, just for one night. To have uninhibited, uncomplicated sex with the person I adore most.
I picture him in front of me, imagining what he would look like if I was my old size again. I could touch so much more of him at once - I could press my mouth against his while my hands grip at his back and my leg hooks over his waist. We could wrestle and writhe together without having to be so cautious, until that deepest of intimacies as he slides inside me. How I took it for granted, the simple ability to become one with my partner.
But then again, even in my fantasies Aiden's at least a little taller than I am. I suppose I actually enjoy a certain amount of height difference. In the picture I’ve formed in my head, the difference between us slowly starts to increase. I wonder how much shorter than him I could be before he wouldn't fit inside me anymore. Three feet tall maybe? Shorter than Moira, shorter than any adult I've ever met. But perhaps just tall enough?
I know that sex is far more than one person inserting themselves into the other. What else could we do together? I mentally shrink myself from that three foot height, down to the size of a Barbie doll. Surely I would be able to accomplish something then and it would still feel good to him? I could use my hands, my mouth, something.
But I’m not three feet tall, or even twelve inches tall. I’m so much smaller than that. I don’t really know what he looks like down there, but his manhood is probably bigger than I am. What could I possibly do to pleasure him at this three inch height? My touch is nothing more than a tickle. Enough to give him goosebumps, sure, but never enough to fully satisfy him, right? But there’s so much he could do to me. And it’s so easy for him to touch my entire body all at once. He’s just so incredibly powerful, it’s intoxicating.
My breath has grown more and more shallow as I sit there and subtly squirm in Aiden’s pocket. God, I'm so sensitive right now that I can feel the vibrations of his heartbeat, the rhythm strong and steady. It tickles my chest, my stomach, and then I tilt my pelvis ever so slightly and feel small shocks of pleasure with every resonating thump.
I can’t think straight anymore. My subconscious has just enough wherewithal to keep me quiet and relatively still, but I’m completely entranced with the giant’s presence as he unconsciously dominates my mind. As if moving of its own accord, my hand slips in between my legs.
I haven’t even acknowledged my own arousal that I'm clearly caught up in, even though at this point my breathing has tripled in speed. Aiden suddenly makes a quiet noise, a small “hmm” in the back of his throat in reaction to something on the road. But to me it’s an intense vibration that bursts through my body. It rattles me and pushes me over the edge as I fill with heat and adrenaline and an overwhelming affection.
I gasp in shock at my own release. It wasn’t particularly amazing, it almost felt like tripping at the finish line, but still… did that seriously just happen?
I hadn't even noticed any weird movements on the car's part. I was in a whole different world for a few minutes there. I shake my head, flustered. I can't believe I just did that right under his nose. Ugh, I'm such a creep.
“Oh, okay! No worries," I say, doing a surprisingly good job at playing it cool. Great, now I feel ashamed for hiding this from him. But I'm just too embarrassed right now to come clean.
This does make me realize something very clearly. I want to take my relationship with Aiden to the next level. I don't know if that's exactly what he would want or what possibilities are open to us. I'm also aware that he's going to be busy tonight grading his students' reports and I should probably hold off… But I need to bring this up with him soon. Very soon.
hoo boy! Eve, slow down there! As Aiden may also have those kinds of thoughts (circa Part 1), hold it down for now and even i have trouble seeing if if you did the deed at your current size.Aiden’s naked chest is just above me, looming overhead like the ceiling of a gymnasium. His pecs are smooth and mostly bare, just very lightly brushed with dark hairs here and there, but leaving nothing to cover up the tone of his muscle. His shoulders are so broad, his neck long and towering as it trails up to his jaw. I let myself lay back on the towel and take it all in as if I was stargazing, my eyes darting from the faint shadow going up his middle to the lines of his collarbone to the curve of his Adam’s apple.
My mind’s all over the place. We’ve been at the pool for a while now, it’s an appropriate time to leave, but in reality I wish I could lay here a little longer. I briefly wonder how he’s going to sneak me out of here, which leads to me asking myself, Do his swim trunks have pockets? That would be quite the new experience - I’ve never been in his pants pockets before. The space would be tighter, the location more… awkward. Yeah okay, this line of thinking is dumb, and in any case, no, I’m pretty positive his swimsuit doesn’t have pockets.
And then to my own shock, my mind goes all the way into the gutter as I imagine myself hiding in it anyway. All it would take is him pulling back the waistband and–
Whoa, whoa, whoa! The hell am I thinking? I flip over, burying my face into the towel, mortified. Thankfully the giant above me doesn’t really seem to notice as he’s busy getting to a sitting position while also casually bunching up the sides of the towel to keep me hidden from sight. He doesn’t see how beet red I must be when he reaches over for his bag nearby to retrieve a shirt.
It’s not uncommon for me to sit in silence when in his pocket, even during car rides like this where we're alone, and I take advantage of that now as I lay back against the wall of my partner’s chest. My head feels heavy with the buzz of the intrusive feelings I was having earlier, and as I let my eyes close all I can see in my mind’s eye is Aiden, his massive form hovering over me, unknowingly presenting himself to my lustful stare. Even now his presence is overwhelming, so expansive and all-encompassing as I sit here contained against him. I lean into the corner of the pocket so that I can turn the front of my body towards the giant’s chest. I focus deeply on the sound of his heartbeat.
I sigh softly, lightly hugging my arms against the wall. I’m so attracted to this man, inside and out. I both love him so purely while also lusting after him like a depraved hormonal teenager. What I'd give to be able to be in his world again, just for one night. To have uninhibited, uncomplicated sex with the person I adore most.
I picture him in front of me, imagining what he would look like if I was my old size again. I could touch so much more of him at once - I could press my mouth against his while my hands grip at his back and my leg hooks over his waist. We could wrestle and writhe together without having to be so cautious, until that deepest of intimacies as he slides inside me. How I took it for granted, the simple ability to become one with my partner.
But then again, even in my fantasies Aiden's at least a little taller than I am. I suppose I actually enjoy a certain amount of height difference. In the picture I’ve formed in my head, the difference between us slowly starts to increase. I wonder how much shorter than him I could be before he wouldn't fit inside me anymore. Three feet tall maybe? Shorter than Moira, shorter than any adult I've ever met. But perhaps just tall enough?
I know that sex is far more than one person inserting themselves into the other. What else could we do together? I mentally shrink myself from that three foot height, down to the size of a Barbie doll. Surely I would be able to accomplish something then and it would still feel good to him? I could use my hands, my mouth, something.
But I’m not three feet tall, or even twelve inches tall. I’m so much smaller than that. I don’t really know what he looks like down there, but his manhood is probably bigger than I am. What could I possibly do to pleasure him at this three inch height? My touch is nothing more than a tickle. Enough to give him goosebumps, sure, but never enough to fully satisfy him, right? But there’s so much he could do to me. And it’s so easy for him to touch my entire body all at once. He’s just so incredibly powerful, it’s intoxicating.
My breath has grown more and more shallow as I sit there and subtly squirm in Aiden’s pocket. God, I'm so sensitive right now that I can feel the vibrations of his heartbeat, the rhythm strong and steady. It tickles my chest, my stomach, and then I tilt my pelvis ever so slightly and feel small shocks of pleasure with every resonating thump.
I can’t think straight anymore. My subconscious has just enough wherewithal to keep me quiet and relatively still, but I’m completely entranced with the giant’s presence as he unconsciously dominates my mind. As if moving of its own accord, my hand slips in between my legs.
I haven’t even acknowledged my own arousal that I'm clearly caught up in, even though at this point my breathing has tripled in speed. Aiden suddenly makes a quiet noise, a small “hmm” in the back of his throat in reaction to something on the road. But to me it’s an intense vibration that bursts through my body. It rattles me and pushes me over the edge as I fill with heat and adrenaline and an overwhelming affection.
I gasp in shock at my own release. It wasn’t particularly amazing, it almost felt like tripping at the finish line, but still… did that seriously just happen?
I hadn't even noticed any weird movements on the car's part. I was in a whole different world for a few minutes there. I shake my head, flustered. I can't believe I just did that right under his nose. Ugh, I'm such a creep.
“Oh, okay! No worries," I say, doing a surprisingly good job at playing it cool. Great, now I feel ashamed for hiding this from him. But I'm just too embarrassed right now to come clean.
This does make me realize something very clearly. I want to take my relationship with Aiden to the next level. I don't know if that's exactly what he would want or what possibilities are open to us. I'm also aware that he's going to be busy tonight grading his students' reports and I should probably hold off… But I need to bring this up with him soon. Very soon.
Yeeeeeeaaaah about that... :P
Oh they gonna open it hehe
Nah nah it's just a trick or treater don't worryyyyyy (jk, it's summertime in the story lol but happy Halloween anyway!)