Betrayal
Alone in the livingroom, Chris sat there on the sofa and read a book, coming home from work an hour ago, getting off at three in the afternoon from his job in a retail stock room.
While the time went by, the twenty five year old read on and on until he glanced up at a clock, seeing five ten. Thinking to himself, he said, " Well..., better get something ready for supper before she gets here...if it ain't ready...she'll throw a fit."
His feet on the floor now, Chris got off the sofa and went into the kitchen where he prepared a quick meal using the microwave. After twenty minutes past, he had everything all set, noting five thirty now on the kitchen clock.
As expected, her car pulled into the drive. With the last items set on the table, Chris heard the sound of her footwear as she entered the home's side door, emerging in the livingroom.
" Hey..., I'm home...I see you already got dinner ready...I can smell it."
" Yes...we can eat.", responded the man as his wife approached the kitchen's entrance after tossing her black attache case upon the livingroom's sofa.
In the walkway between the kitchen and livingroom, she stopped and just stood there, measuring everything off on the table. Turning, Chris gazed right at her, always conciously or unconsiously impressed by her looks and stature, the semi-mysterious atmosphere around the brunette, his twenty nine year old wife for two years now.
Standing there was a dark-haired lady, her mane going down six or eight inches below her shoulders as the straight but fluffy hairs went with her black skirt suit, the bottom seam only three inches below her knees. However, what forever struck Chris were her boots, knee high stiletto leather things giving her the appearance of power, a controlling image that went along with the reality of their condition; she worked as an advertising executive for some company, making allot more than him with his meager paying looser job. Their steep income difference obviously had its effect on their relationship, giving her most of the control, giving her also the final word on things.
A moment later, she moved forward, saying, " Yea..., not bad...the table's all set...we're ready to eat...that's what I like when I come home from that place I've gotta spend all day at."
Happy she could eat right away, Amanda, his attractive wife, went up to a chair at the head of the table and pulled it out, slowly lowering her firm and shapely backside into the seat. Situated, the brunette took up a fork as he also sat down and began eating.
" Great...stuff's good.", remarked Amanda with her mouth full, chewing away.
" I cooked it all the way the directions said."
" Yea..., it's pretty good."
For the next five to six minutes, there was silence until she inquired, " Did you call Dr. Clark today the way I asked?"
" Oh..., no, I didn't...I thought I'd give it another try tonight."
A frustrated expression on her pretty face, the assertive wife said in a more commanding tone, " I thought I made it perfectly clear that we'd go to the doctor about your problem..., I mean..., I'm getting fucken sick of it...what's it been..., three months now that you've got this problem."
" Ok..., but let me see what I can do tonight."
Shaking her head, Amanda took another bite of food and said, " You ain't gonna be any fucken different tonight...but we'll try anyway..., in fact, let's try it now after we finish eating."
" You mean right now after supper?"
" Are you deaf or something...that's just what I said.", responded Amanda, anger in her words.
Afraid of offending her, knowing her temper, the man simply replied with, " Ok, ok...,let's see what happens."
When she was full, having eaten some chicken, bread, and dessert, Amanda raised her beautiful ass from the seat and slowly strolled out to the livingroom and just stood there as she turned back and yelled, " Well..., c'mon. get out here!"
Obediently, he got up and ventured forth. When he got there, she ordered, " Take it all off..., let's go!"
" Ok.", answered the guy with a willing smile.
In no time, he was all naked as she too began removing her clothes, allowing her skirt to fall to the floor as she stepped over it and removed her suit jacket, blouse, and bra. At last, her black panties came off as well, leaving her in only her stockings and the spectacular knee-high boots, the shinny leather reflecting the room's light somewhat.
" All right Chris..., now lay down on the couch...lay on your back."
" Ok."
After the man was in place, staring up at the ceiling, his wife turned around and slowly lowered her amazing posterior right into his face, finally resting her full weight on the guy's head.
" There...now let's see what's gonna happen.", said the assertive lady, looking down and over at his cock, the thing just hanging to the side, soft as ever, an erection no were in sight.
With another five minutes and passing, Amanda lightly exclaimed, " Man..., can't you get it up..., see..., I told you so...you need the doctor..., you fool...you've obviously got ED, erectile disfunction."
Getting up, Amanda turned around and remarked, " Ok..., I'm gonna call her office tomorrow from work..., I'll do it myself to make sure it's done...get dressed and clean up the kitchen."
" Ok..., Amanda, you think she can help?"
" She better or you can kiss my ass goodbye."
" Ok, ok..., I'll go along with it.", replied Chris as he returned to the kitchen and began washing the dishes.
In the livingroom, Amanda got her clothes together and headed upstairs where she removed her boots and stockings, showered off, and finally went into her nightclothes.
Back downstairs again, Amanda grabbed a book and found Chris finished with the kitchen, causing her to say, " All right...guess you may as well go upstairs and shower off yourself...I'm turning in...gonna start reading this."
" No problem Amanda."
After the guy was through in the bathroom, he went into the bedroom, put his pajamas on, and went to bed, laying beside his wife who was lost in the pages of the novel. Slowly, he drifted off and fell to sleep. A half hour later, Amanda placed the book down on the nightstand, turned off the light, and also went to sleep.
The next morning, both individuals got up, did their morning stuff, and finally left for work. At the corporation where she had her high paying job, Amanda sat in her office and picked up the phone, dialing Dr. Clark's office.
" Hi...can I talk with Dr. Clark?"
" Yes ma'am...hold on a minute.", replied a female receptionist.
" Dr. Clark speaking...how can I help you?"
" Hi...this is Amanda...remember me?"
" Oh yea...you're a patient of mine...you came in last year for some minor problem."
" Yes...but I've got another problem now...it's my husband."
" What's wrong?"
" Ah..., well..., you know, he can't..."
" Can't what...?"
" Can't get it up."
" You mean he's got ED?"
" That's it."
" Ok..., in fact it's interesting that you just called...I'm doing some research in that area right now..., would you mind if I try a few experimental approaches?"
" Only if he doesn't get hurt."
"Oh no..., I'm sure that won't happen...it's a two fold approach, chemical and psychological."
" What are you gonna do?"
" Let's make an appointment...how about this Saturday at ten?"
" That's fine...we'll be there."
" See you then."
" Ok..., bye...thanks."
After she hung up, the career cunt returned her attention to the work before her until the day was over, five o'clock coming fast. Her things together and in order, Amanda took her briefcase and went down to her car, placed her nice ass behind the wheel, and then drove home.
As usual, she found Chris already there with dinner all set and ready, her obedient husband having the table set the way she liked it. Her hands washed, sexy Amanda placed her shapely butt down and ate dinner as he did the same.
Finished with her meal, she leaned back in the chair and said, " I called her today...Saturday at ten we're going."
" All right...hopefully she can do something.", replied the man, getting up and starting to clean things up.
" She will...Dr. Clark said she's experimenting with some new technique to solve the problems of ED."
" Hopefully it'll work."
" Don't worry...she knows what she's doing."
The next two days past and Saturday morning came around. Getting out of bed, good looking Amanda went into the bathroom and showered off. When she returned to the bedroom naked, the brunette dressed herself in casual attire, namely jeans, a well fitting black T-shirt, and her high heeled black leather boots going up to her knees under the dark blue denim material.
After he was dressed as well, she said, " All right...time to go...we've got a half hour to get there."
Following her out to the driveway, Chris then sat down in the front passenger seat of their black Mustang LX while her posterior obviously went behind the wheel. With the engine started, Amanda drove off, headed to the doctor.
At the medical building, they signed in and took a seat in the waiting room. Ten minutes later, the attractive twenty three year old blond receptionist opened the door to the back area and said, " Ok..., Chris..."
" That's me.", responded the guy as he got up, followed by his wife, wishing to obviously know everything, her nose and hands in every aspect of his life.
Inside, the employee said, " All right..., go in that room there..., you, Chris, can sit on that flat recliner.
" No problem.", answered the man, going inside while Amanda went in with him and the blond closed the door, leaving them alone.
" I hope we don't gotta wait too long.", mentioned Amanda, leaning her sexy frame against the wall, folding her arms, and just standing there, looking down at him like he was some small kid.
At last, Dr. Clark stepped in, saying, " Hi Amanda..., how are you?"
Seeing the professional and pretty thirty year old sandy haired woman, Amanda replied, " I'm fine...everthing's ok with me...it's him..., he's the problem."
A glance at Chris, Lisa Clark said, " So..., you got problems keeping an erection?"
" I can't even get one."
" Hmm..., ok..., tell you what...why don't you take off all your clothes and I'll be right back."
" Ok."
After Lisa shut the door, Chris began undressing, handing his clothes to Amanda who put the stuff on a nearby chair. All naked, he embarrassingly sat there until the door reopened and the attractive physician stepped back in, this time pushing a cart containing something with wires going out of it, looking like a polygraph or some electrocardiograph.
When the door was shut, Amanda ask, " What's that?"
" I'm gonna use it to measure some of his responses."
" Oh..."
Professionally, Lisa uncoiled some of the leads and began taping the wire's ends to various parts of his body, his chest, fingers, and also his cock, placing two wires upon his reproductive organ.
" Now Chris...", said Lisa, " This is something new I'm doing...I'm gonna monitor your responses to certain sensual stimulations.
A mean and confused look on Amanda's face, the lady asked, " What stimulation...what are you talking about...?"
" Oh don't worry Amanda...you're the one whose gonna do the stimulating."
" Oh, ok..., I see..., I thought you're gonna..."
" No, no...I wouldn't even think of that."
" Right..., ofcourse..."
" Ok..., what do you usually do that gets him off..., I mean, before he had the ED problem...what really excited him?"
Pressing her lips together with a little embarrassment, Amanda answered, " Well..., ah..."
" It's ok..., you can tell me whatever you want...everything you say is confidential."
" He kind of likes it when I sit on his face."
Smiling, Lisa said, " Interesting..., I've done some undergraduate research in that area years back...they say some interesting things about guys who like that."
" Like what?", asked Amanda.
" They're easier to get along with."
" Yea..., he's compliant...aren't you, my pet?"
" I guess.", answered Chris, shrugging his shoulders.
" In that case...", said Dr. Clark, " Then why don't you lay back while your wife removes her clothing and then gets on top of you."
Feeling at first a little uncomfortable, Amanda nevertheless complied and began removing all her clothes, taking everything off piece by piece until she finally slid her pants and panties over her boots, keeping the fantastic footwear on.
" Good, Amanda..., now do what you usually do at home."
Watching the brunette, Lisa saw Amanda stroll over, turn around, and then take a seat, slowly lowering her beautiful ass right down on her husband's face, blocking out the light.
Crossing her legs, Amanda gazed away as Lisa monitored the instruments, recording the readouts on a note pad.
" Yep..., he's got a problem all right..., low lebedo...interesting."
" Can you help him?"
" I think so..., I'll be back...just stay on his face..., ok?"
" Sure thing."
Upon her return, the doctor held a syringe in her hand together with a small plastic case having various liquid drugs in it, each substance in a separate vile.
" Now..., this may solve something...it may actually work."
" What is it?". asked Amanda, her shapely butt firmly pressed against his head, the force of gravity keeping him pinned down.
" A chemical solution I've been working on in this building's lab..., it may show some promise."
The needle all set, Lisa injected some of the first vile's stuff into his left shoulder as Amanda looked on. Her attention on the readouts now, Lisa said, " Yes..., I've got a response."
" Hey yea...look at that...his dicks starting to swell up.", exclaimed the wife.
" Amanda...?", asked Dr. Clark.
" Yea...?"
" Start stroking his cock...but watch out for the wires...don't knock 'em off."
" Ok."
As she gently rubbed at the underside of his prick with her right hand's index finger, the read out got more and more intense, almost going off the chart.
" You sure know your stuff, doctor..., he's like he used to be a few months back."
" Great..., good, it works..., perfect!"
However, as she stroked away, he was obviously brought closer and closer to orgasm. At last, with the feel of her hand on his dick and her ass in his face, the man came...spraying his stuff up an over the ends of the leads.
" Boy...that was something else...", remarked Lisa, eyeing the sight before her.
" So, you got a cure for him then?"
" Looks like it..., but he's gotta take the stuff at least once a week...I'll have it made into pill form so he can take it at home."
Nodding her head, Amanda was about to say "Ok" when all of a sudden she looked down at his naked frame and asked with concern, " What's happening now?"
" What...what are you talking about?"
" I don't know...he seems different."
" Different...?"
" Yea...it's like..."
" Holy shit...yea, you're right...he's...!"
" Lisa..., how's this happening?"
" I don't know...this might be some side effect of the drug."
" Side effect!", yelled Amanda, " This is crap...he's getting smaller and smaller...shrinking away right down there below my fucken ass!"
Stunned, both women froze and watched in amazement as poor Chris shrank away, his body getting shorter and shorter while Amanda raised her ass a little, turned her head back, and continued to watch her husband as he helplessly looked upward, seeing her ass loom above him, the beautiful thing mocking his ever increasing insignificance.
Finally, when he stopped shrinking, Amanda then screamed, " Shit..., look at that...his whole body's now only an inch high!"
" I..., I don't get it.", replied Lisa, just as confused as Amanda.
Her Attention turned to the sandy haired lady, the brunette hollered, " What the fuck did you do to my husband...I'm gonna sue you...you said on the phone there's no way he's gonna get hurt!"
" He's not hurt...I didn't know this would happen."
" Amanda..., help..., I'm scared!", yelled the tiny naked guy as he got to his little feet and stood there, looking up at the much larger sexy women.
" How could you do this!", screamed the wife at the doctor.
" Amanda..., please..., look at the bright side..., I mean, this is the discovery of a life time."
" You're sick...!", replied the brunette, still in shock over the whole thing, her mind as of yet not clear enough to see the bigger picture.
" Look...why don't you keep quiet about this for now...I'll personally call you back tomorrow...I might have something then...some kind of an answer that'll help him."
Silent for a moment, Amanda then said, " Ok..., but you better call...you better come up with something."
" I will."
Frustrated without even thinking about much, Amanda quickly got dressed, grabbed his clothes, rolled them up into a ball, and finally reached for her husband, picking him up and allowing the guy to stand upon the palm of her outstretched hand.
Leaving the office and building, jean clad Amanda went to her car and got in, tossing his clothes to the back seat, and next placing her tiny man upon the nearby passenger seat. As he sat there naked and afraid, the little creature asked while she started the engine and drove off, " What are you gonna do with me now...you think I'll be normal again."
Anger in her words, she snapped back, " How the fuck should I know...do I look like some fucken doctor or biologist?"
Frightened by her outburst, he replied, " No..., I was just asking...please..., what are you gonna do with me while I'm like this?"
Looking down at him for a second, she answered, " Keep you safe...you're just gonna obviously stay inside the house until she finds some solution to this weird bullshit."
Not saying anything for the next few minutes, tiny Chris just sat there and stared up at her, seeing the side of her ass loom above him, making him feel very inferior, vulnerable, and inadequate. However, despite all this, as he continued to look at her frame, her attractive figure did something, giving him a sexual rush, the chemical still producing its original desired effect, a heightened sex drive.
For a second, he looked down at himself, seeing an erection come on uncontrollably, his tiny cock swelling up. After returning his eyes up to his wife, most of his attention upon her butt, the little guy yelled up, " Amanda?"
" What now?", ask the lady, rudeness in her words.
" I know this sounds strange and it's been a while since we did it that way, but her medication has definitely made me horny again...more than ever..."
" What are you getting at?"
" How about a little butt fuck...I want your ass!"
A strange expression on her face, Amanda said, " I don't know if I'm supposed to laugh or get mad...what kind of a question is that?"
" I don't know...can't help myself...this stuff she injected in me really has me going.", replied the guy, starting to play with his little dick as he sat there.
" You're right...you are horny...just look at you."
" I know..., please...when we get home."
A smile on her lips now, she replied with assertion in her voice, " Ok..., yea, I'll do it with you...see what it's like to screw around with a little man."
When she parked the car in the drive, sexy Amanda reached back for his clothes, taking him up afterward with her free hand. At the home's door, she unlocked it and walked in, dropping his attire to the floor on the way to the livingroom. Once there, Amanda placed him down on the floor and then stood straight again, put her hands on her hips, shifted her weight, and finally stared down at him.
Her head shaking, she said sarcastically, her surprise and anger wearing off, " Man..., you're something now...look at you..., a little bug."
Slowly, he started at her boots with his eyes and allowed his gaze to move upward, past her knees, belt, tits, and finally her pretty face. Reaching for his dick again, he said, " Oh Amanda...you're amazing..., you look like a giant from down here...you're so beautiful!"
" Yea..., and you turn me on like I'm turned on by a mouse."
" What's that supposed to mean?"
" It means...well, oh...who cares what it fucken means..., let's just try what you ask...I"m a little curious myself."
In awe, Chris watched as his wife stripped herself, taking everything off and throwing the attire on the sofa, keeping only the magnificent boots on.
Squatting, the lady reached for him and went back to the couch, placing him on the cushion to the left of her clothes. Next, she got down on all fours, turned around, and shoved her ass right up against the sofa, allowing Chris to stare directly at it. Her head turned back, she said while grinning, " Ok..., let's see what you can do..fuck my butt!"
His heart throbbing, the one inch high guy took a few steps forward and pushed his little dick to her much larger, smooth, and firm backside. Before him, looking right at him, mocking his inadequacy and insignificance, was her tight asshole!
" I'm waiting...what's wrong...can't you do it?"
Embarrassed a little, Chris replied, " I, I..., I'm too small...I though I'd be able to do something, but..."
" You're pathetic..., you know that..."
" I can't...it won't work...I can't reach it!"
Enjoying herself now, her previous anger with the doctor all gone, Amanda yelled back at him with a smile, " C'mon...do it..., I wanna feel it up my butt...!"
" I can't...I can't...!"
" Sometimes guys just need a little help...that's all."
" What..., what are you doing, no..., no..., please!"
" There you go...yea, now I'm starting to feel you..., oh yea!"
Slowly, she used her right index finger to gently push him up her ass, shoving his whole one inch long frame into her backdoor, loving the sensation and he squirmed around in her rectum!"
" Boy..., does that feel great...it also feels like I've really gotta go...!"
Getting up, Amanda strolled into the bathroom and lowered her ass to the toilet seat. A second later, she crapped him out, allowing both her husband and a bunch of smelly shit to drop from her asshole down into the water below!
When he came back to the surface, the little guy looked up and saw her hand move under her butt, holding a piece of bathroom tissue. After she wiped herself, the soiled paper fell down into the water, almost falling down on him.
Her ass now raised up off the fixture, she turned around and looked down at him, saying, " You know something...?"
" What..., please get me outta here..., don't flush!"
" I think I'm glad she accidentally shrank you...there may be more to this than I first realized."
" Please don't flush me down!"
" Don't worry...I won't...that would end all the fun."
From the medicine chest, she produced a Q-tip and squatted as she lowered it into the bowl, saying, " Here, hang on..."
Doing so, he was pulled from the smelly place while she flushed and dropped him into the sink, turning the water on afterward.
" Clean yourself off...you stink."
Quickly, the little guy went under the water and rinsed himself clean. When he was through, she turned off the water and took him up between her fingertips, carrying the tiny fool into the kitchen, going over to a corner.
There, the naked lady placed him to the floor and then went out of her boots, parking the two amazing things right in front of him, saying, " I'll be back."
Upon her return, she placed a few napkins and an open can of black shoe polish on the linoleum and said, "Ok..., get busy...it'll take you a few days to shine these...I want 'em done before she calls me again..., understand?"
" What are you doing?"
" Listen...I was always the boss here..., this new task'll make things clearer...you're my slave now...now get busy or I'll step on you."
" But...?"
" Are you hard of hearing?"
" Ok, ok.", answered Chris as she raised her foot a little, scaring him into submission.
Content with things, Amanda got dressed and spent the rest of the day with this or that. When the weekend was over, he was still working away on her boots as she fed him only scraps. Leaving him alone, she went to work on Monday and simply went through her routine.
Two days later, she got a phone call in her office.
" Hello, Amanda speaking..."
" Hi Amanda..., it's me..., Dr. Clark."
" Oh hi...how's it going?"
Surprised at Amanda's friendly tone, the memory of the woman's previous anger still fresh in her mind, Lisa said, " Ok..., I got some info..."
" Shoot."
" I hate to tell you this..."
" Yea...?"
" But it looks like I'll never be able to get him back to normal."
" I see..."
" Yes...I did some experiments on rats and found that this strange substance'll shrink any male after he has an orgasm."
" Hmm, interesting, tell me more."
" Well..., you see, the other thing is that for the effect to occur, only a very small amount is needed, something like one one thousand of a milliliter."
" In other words, a microliter of the stuff'll shrink any man down to an inch after he cums?"
" Yes..., but can I ask you something?"
" Yea, sure."
" You don't seem so upset anymore..., I mean, you were mad at me last week because of all this."
" Right...but that was because of two things."
" What?"
" First..., I was shocked by it...never saw something like that before...it kind of turned my brain off for a few minutes. And secondly, I didn't realize the full potential of it all."
" Potential...?"
" Well..., yea, you yourself said this was the discovery of a life time."
" Yes..., but I simply meant it from an academic point of view...what good can come from actually shrinking people?"
" But that's the whole point...it's not simply people in general...it's men."
" What's the whole point...what are you getting at?"
" Tell you what...can I come over to your office tonight at six?"
" Yea...I should be here."
" Good...I'll tell you more when I get there."
Finishing up with the work day, Amanda finally saw five o'clock on the digital thing resting on her desk, causing her get everything ready and go down to her car. Inside the vehicle, the lady, dressed in her pumps and dark skirt suit, started the engine and drove to Lisa's office. Once there, she found the receptionist already gone with only Lisa staying, finished for the day, waiting for her.
Dressed in her light colored slacks, blouse, and high heeled shoes, Lisa said, " Hi Amanda..., so what do you want?"
" Here..., let's go in this back room..., I've got an idea."
Behind closed doors, Amanda began, " Ok..., you said it only takes a microliter to shrink a man?"
" Yes"
" How soon can you make up a few gallons of the stuff?"
" Why?"
" Just answer first and I'll tell you."
" Actually, only a few days...the formula's simple...it was simply never discovered."
" Ok..., that's good to hear."
" C'mon..., what are you up to?"
" Look...just think if someone poured a bunch of that stuff into a city's water resuviour or even the oceans of the world and all the larger fresh water lakes."
" Since it takes only a small amount..., in a matter of days, weeks, and months, every man would then at some point be affected...I would think so."
" That's right...can't you see, this would empower women like never before...men'd be all down to an inch...at our feet, doing whatever we tell 'em to or else."
" Ok..., I get what you're saying..."
" Good..., so you wanna do it."
For a moment, Lisa hesitated, eventually saying, " I don't know...it's kind of..."
" What..., what's wrong....?"
" There'd be a lot of problems...and you're talking terrorism here...that's what it is..., bioterrorism."
" Yea, but it'll change everything in the end...we'll be on top."
Caving in, the doctor said, " Ok..., you might be on to something...indeed, things would reality be different."
" You bet."
Pretending like she was getting excited, Lisa spoke on, " All right..., I'll have some of the stuff ready...give me a week just to be sure, then we can pour it into some water supply...see how it goes."
" Ha, ha..., this'll be fun.", exclaimed Amanda, rubbing her hands together.
With everything planned out, Amanda left the building and returned home where she found little Chris finished with her boots.
" Well, well...look at that...great, you're done, fabulous!"
Standing there, he asked, " Did Dr. Clark call you back yet?"
" She did...and I found out all about what made you small."
" Can she cure me?"
Laughing, Amanda simply grabbed her boots and strolled upstairs, getting some things done.
A week later, she returned to Lisa's office and asked, " Ok...got the stuff?"
" Right here.", replied the sexy doctor, this time dressed in jeans, a single black tube top, and boots similar to Amanda's as she lead the brunette into another room and closed the door behind her.
" What's this, where's the stuff?", asked Amanda with some confusion in her voice, also asking further, " And why are you dressed this way, where's your receptionist...aren't you supposed to be working...it's a weekday."
Laughing wickedly, Lisa replied, " You wanna know where the receptionist is?"
" Yea."
" Then look down by your feet."
Glancing toward the floor, Amanda saw the blond, all naked and only an inch tall.
Confused, Amanda asked, " I thought it only worked on men?"
" It did...but I figured more out about it..., in fact, it'll work more efficently now, it's been changed from a liquid chemical to a subatomic particle beam."
" What are you talking about?"
" I'm not only an MD..., I've got a Ph.D. in particle physics...I simply researched this all out, I've now got a shrink ray that'll shrink any living thing."
" Ok..., then we'll..."
" What do you mean..., we?", said sexy Lisa, reaching into her jean pocket and producing what looked like a TV remote and pointing it straight at the brunette.
Her hands up, Amanda asked, " But we were gonna shrink all the males?"
" Oh..., you idealistic feminist fool..., I don't give a fuck about all that political shit..., power between the sexes and whatever...I'm strictly for myself...I want money, the finical freedom to do whatever I want..." Going on, she added, " Wanna see something?"
" What?", inquired Amanda, her hands shaking.
" Here.", said Lisa as she went over to a satchel on the floor, squatted, and opened it, removing bundles of cold hard cash, saying, " I got this yesterday...followed an armored truck on the freeway..., when it got off at a ramp, I went with it. After it stopped, I shrunk the guys in it and stoled all the money..., they'll never know I did it...I killed both of 'em..., ha, ha..., now I'm two and a half million dollars richer!"
" But don't you wanna see women rule?"
" You fool...if we did as you suggested, the economy and everything else would be thrown into chaos...things wouldn't be produced the way they should...everything would go crazy...that would affect my private life..., this way, I just shrink people when I wanna steal something...that's all...I'm not into changing the world...it's fine just as it is...all one needs is money and that's it...you got that, you're all set."
" Please Lisa..."
" Fuckyou..., jerk!"
" No, no...!", cried the brunette as Lisa pressed a button on the thing, causing a red beam to emerge and strike Amanda, shrinking her out of her clothes down to an inch.
All naked now, little Amanda watched in terror as the sexy doctor went over to her receptionist, raised her stiletto boot, and then crushed the helpless woman. Seeing the blond's blood and guts spray out in every direction, Amanda's eyes widened as Lisa approached. However, the Dr. Clark simply stopped before the little brunette, squatted, and then picked her up.
" Help..., Lisa, please...what are you doing?"
" Gonna take you with me..., in fact, I'm gonna steal your car.", asswered the sandy haired one while she took the keys from Amanda's clothes.
Next, the normal sized lady grabbed the money bag and left the building, obviously taking the devise with her.
Inside the Mustang, Lisa lowered her perfectly shaped ass behind the wheel, placed the cash bag on the back seat, and then put Amanda on the passenger seat.
" Where are we going?", asked the tiny woman.
Knowing Chris and Amanda's address from the medical forms in her office, Lisa laughed and replied, " I'm gonna start over somewhere else..., but first..., I'm gonna stop at your place and pick up your husband..., I wanna keep him and you for my own pleasure..."
" What...no..., please!', cried Amanda, knowing what Lisa meant.
Driving along, Lisa finally pulled into Amada's driveway and got out, leaving the dark-haired lady in the car.
In the house, Lisa yelled out, "Hey..., little Chris, where are you...it's me..., your doctor...I wanna talk to you!"
Not knowing what she had in mind, Chris thought she came to help him. As a result, he ran forth from the kitchen and stood at the base of her boots, screaming upward, " Here..., down here..., it's me!"
" Oh..., there you are...you little bug.", remarked the female doctor, squatting and grabbing him.
Once in her hands, Chis was carried outside and into the car where Lisa set him next to his naked little wife of the same size and then placed her own pretty, curvaceous, and beautiful ass into the driver's seat.
As Lisa drove the car, Chris confusingly looked up at the side of Dr. Clark's butt for a moment, then turned to his wife, and asked, " What's going on...how'd you shrink too...?"
" Oh shut the fuck up..., asshole!", snapped embarrassed and angry Amanda back at her husband.
" What's wrong, Amanda?", asked Lisa with humor in her voice, " Aren't you happy both of you are once again compatible...? Ha, ha...!"
Not saying anything, Amanda just sat there until Lisa pulled into the front lot of a motel, parked the car, removed a little cash from the satchel, and finally went into the office, leaving the two tiny ones alone.
" Hi..., I wanna rent a room for a night."
" Sure...that'll be thirty five bucks...I'll give you room seventeen.", answered an old lady.
After signing in and giving the person the money, Lisa took the key and returned to the car, taking up the bag and the two little prisoners, the devise in her pocket.
Inside the room now, Lisa placed the satchel to the floor and simply dropped Chris and Amanda upon the mattress. Staring down at them, she lowered her ass to the bed, placing it right next to the reduced couple. Grinning, Lisa remarked, " So you two..., let's see you do something..., he's cured now...right, no more ED."
" Lisa, c'mon..., please!", yelled Amanda.
" Start fucking..., let's go...I wanna watch!"
" Please...!"
" If you don't do as I say..., I'll kill you now!"
Terrified, they both approached one another, but it wasn't genuine, only an act done out of fear.
" I don't see a hard on, let's go Chris...!", ordered Lisa.
" I can't do it...!"
" I cured you, didn't I?"
" Yes, but I can't do it now...I'm scared!"
" What a pathetic piece of shit...", remarked the giant looking lady as she grabbed both of them and went into the adjoining bathroom.
" Lisa..., what are you doing?", cried Amanda as the sandy-haired woman dropped the brunette and her husband into the toilet bowl, watching then come back to the surface a second later.
Knowing now what Chris felt like when she had him in the toilet a few days back, Amanda yelled out, " No, no, don't!"
It was all useless as Lisa pulled down her pants and panties to her knees, lowered her ASS! to the toilet seat, and began pissing, peeing right down on the two.
" No..., no stop!", screamed the humiliated creatures.
When she was through, Lisa got up, pulled her attire back into place, and then flushed, sending Chris and Amanda to their deaths.
Leaving the bathroom, Lisa removed the shrink devise from her pocket, placed it on the room's table, sat down on the bed, and said finally to herself, " Got my whole life ahead of me... I can do whatever I want and no one'll ever find or catch me..., I'll just drive around the country with all this money till I find some secluded place to settle down at..."
The End