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Jessie's Girl

Post by Tina Tempest » Sat Feb 11, 2023 2:49 am

Hey gang! Here is a new short I've written just for you tiny woman fans. If you like it, I assure you that you will find stories every bit as juicy and "stimulating" in my books. My "Tiny" series hs twenty-four titles alone. If shrunken women is what you desire -- look no further than Tina Tempest XXooXX


Jessie's Girl

If God, or whoever is in charge, hadn't wanted to give me my best friend's wife then he or she wouldn't have put the shrink ray in my hands. What happened after that fact, which I remind you, is the fault of the universe, was inevitable.
I'd had a thing for Edwina since her first days of dating Jessie. Slim, blonde, stacked, buoyant personality, mile-long legs, and a butt you could bounce a quarter off; what else could I do but fall in love? Well, at least a whole lot of lust. Lust is only love misspelled after all. I had it bad.
I've known Jessie since he was eight and moved next door to me. We went to college and pledged to the same fraternity together. Once we even got laid in the same night by a pair of redheaded twin freshmen!
Jessie met Edwina during spring break during our senior year. His subsequent marriage changed our friendship, but not noticeably to outsiders. After college, our careers placed us within five miles of each other. On summer days, I'd bike over to his house and sip beers as Jessie barbequed on his deck, simply enjoying the weather and the company. Sometimes we would get together at my place, but I preferred Jessie's place. Not only was his house nicer, but Edwina was also a lot less formal at home. When outside her home, Edwina tended to dress up. During summer days at home though she was more than content to display her physique in a pair of short shorts and a tank top. She HAD to know what she was doing to me!
After days like that, I would go home, jerk off and bemoan my fate. Over and over. Adept at poker, neither Ed nor Jessie ever discerned how deeply in lust I was with my best friend's wife. This continued in a cycle of lust, release, lust, release, rinse and repeat for a bit over two years.
Things all changed when I attended an estate sale. I have a nice sideline of selling products on E-BAY. I have a good eye for what will sell high, and I have a large garage where I can store the stuff I can't sell immediately. Anyway, this estate sale was that of a scientist who helped establish the first nuclear particle accelerator. His IQ was off the charts. He was also an inveterate tinkerer and a recluse. I scanned the stuff laid out. My initial thought was that I could unload most of this stuff for a pretty penny to steampunk cosplayers. One item stood out. It could have doubled as a prop from the old Buck Rogers serials. I had arrived at the sale early, probably overbid, and took everything home in the bed of my pickup truck.
The blaster or whatever fascinated me. It was well-crafted and fit perfectly in my grasp. next to the trigger was an on/off button. I depressed it the gun began to hum. My life changed from the mundane to the fantastic. My neighbor's vicious dog chose that moment to hurdle his fence and charge me. Out of reflex, I fired the blaster at it. The gun buzzed. The dog, in mid-leap, began to diminish in size!
"Holy shit!" I cried. The dog landed hard then, realizing something was very wrong, shut its barking immediately. What had been a pit-bull mix was now smaller than a chihuahua! I yelled, "Git!" at the shrunken beast and made a move to kick it. The untrained beast's eyes grew large, he ran off to the woods whimpering like a stuck pig. I literally kissed the barrel of this shrink ray. I now had the means to make Jessie's girl mine unalterably and forever!
As I've already stated if God didn't want me to have Jessie's wife, the shrink ray would never have come into my possession. My head filled with images of Tinkerbell, tiny djinns, and living Barbies. Being small meant that I could easily conceal Jessie just about anywhere and she'd never be discovered. I was positive that her tiny body would be just as delectable tiny as it was full-size. Then I began to truly imagine and appreciate the erotic possibilities of a tiny woman! Suddenly I was the hardest I had ever been in my life.
I didn't wait too long to put my plan into action. One day a week, Jessie worked late at his office. He was well-compensated for his extra time, and he had come to relish the extra money in his paycheck. I parked two blocks away. By design, I wore the football jersey and baseball hat of a football team I despised. If anybody spotted me on the sidewalk all that would register was a sports team that the entire world, including Jessie, knew I would never be caught dead in. A perfect alibi. Who was going to study my face under those conditions?
I rang the bell.
"Why, James, what brings you here?"
"This!"
I raised the shrink ray and fired.
Edwina squealed. Only now did I take note of how she was dressed. House slippers, khaki shorts, a striped button-up blouse, with a scrunchy in her hair.
"James?" stated Edwina in puzzlement as she began to diminish. Her clothes ballooned around her like Alice's in Wonderland. In only a few seconds, what was once a five-foot-five-inch woman was reduced to a Barbie-sized lump inside the blouse. Rapidly, I tugged away the blouse. There in my hands, naked as I had always pictured her was Edwina! I caught my breath. My imagination had been insufficient, Jessie's girl without a stitch was beyond stunning! Realizing time was of the essence, I took an ace bandage from my fanny pack and wrapped up Edwina as a tiny, muffled mummy. She went into the fanny pack. I gathered her clothes and crammed them atop Edwina in the oversized fanny pack. These I would destroy later. On the floor were her wedding and engagement rings. I wiped these down with a hanky before carefully stacking them on atop the other. Edwina's marriage to Jessie was over!
Making sure to not leave any fingerprints, I shut and locked the door behind me. Without any haste, I made my way back to my car. I thanked God, or whoever is in charge when I turned on the ignition. I whistled all the way home.

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