Copyright 2007
FK Publications

He's Gone!
 

With a loud beep, his electric alarm clock woke him up and Steve slowly went through his morning routine, getting dressed, eating breakfast, and finally taking up his briefcase, leaving his apartment. Outside, the thirty five year old guy strolled down the street until he was at the larger boulevard where he walked over to a bus stop and waited, the man always taking the bus to work everyday. After another minute went by, Steve was still standing there waiting when suddenly a very sexy young lady appeared, holding a cigarette in one of her hands. Dressed in a pair of black western boots, well fitting blue jeans, and having only a tight black T-shirt over her bra, the woman finally came to a halt and leaned herself against one of the utility poles, still smoking away at the cigarette, looking off into the distance, waiting for the bus.

As she stood there, Steve took note of her dark hair, her mane cut short, not touching her neck, but the front part was nevertheless full and fluffy, making her look real attractive and interesting. From her shoulder hung a black leather purse, the thing hanging to one side of her frame. Checking her out some more, Steve's eyes went all over her body, even down to her ass, the lady's beautiful butt getting the most of his attention.

He continued to stare at the woman, thinking she didn't notice until all of a sudden she turned around and asked, " What are you looking at?"

Embarrassed, Steve replied, " Ah..., nothing...nothing."

She took another drag from the cigarette and looked away again. However, since the young lady was so attractive, Steve just had to sneak in another look, his eyes again going down to her beautiful rear. And again, she caught him, saying, " You got some kid of a fucken problem?"

" Nothing..., nothing...I wasn't doing anything!"

" Nothing?", replied the lady in a rhetorical sounding voice, "..., no..., I'll tell you what's 'nothing'..., you're nothing...that's what you are..., nothing!"

Her response angered him a little, the guy feeling that she took the issue too far, causing him to say, " You don't have to get so upset about things... I can look anywhere I want...you can't tell people what to do."

" Oh yea? Well..., I just told you what to do...and here's another thing you can do..., you can go to hell...that's what you can do!"

" You're the one whose got the problem..., not me..., you're a bitch..., a fucken bitch!"

" What did you just call me?"

" C'mon..., you obviously heard..., you're a fucken bitch..., so why don't you just turn around and shut up!"

" You better tell me you're sorry or you'll really have a problem."

" And I suppose if I don't apologize, you're gonna do what..., get your boyfriend to beat me up..., right?"

" I don't need a 'boyfriend' to take care of things for me...I can take care of myself."

" Then go take care of yourself and leave me alone."

" Ok...have it your way."

Slowly, the sexy twenty five year old woman walked up to Steve and then exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into his face.

Steve laughed and said, " Oh wow lady..., I'm really in pain...that really hurt..., ha, ha!"

However, a few seconds later, Steve's disposition changed when he started to feel funny, the sensation getting stronger and stronger until Steve found himself saying, " Hey..., what's going on here..., what's wrong...everything seems so different...like it's changing..., why do you seem like you're...?"

" Oh really?", mocked the lady, "...things seem different? Do they? Well...just to let you know..., I'm a witch..., not a bitch..., a witch..., a real witch." She paused for a moment, and then said, " Well..., come to think of it..., you're right..., I'm a bitch too..., ha, ha!"

" No..., no...this can't be...it just can't be!"

" Oh yes it is...yes it is...in a few more seconds, it'll all be over and then you'll be mine...all mine."

" No...please...make it stop...please!"

Just standing there, the woman shifted her weight, placed her hands on her hips, and just watched as Steve got smaller and smaller, the guy shrinking before her, shrinking and shrinking, his clothes and briefcase also shrinking with him until the guy was all the way down to only two tiny inches in height!"

Looking up at her now, the man said, " Please ma'am, please...don't hurt me..., please!"

" I should step on you.", replied the woman as she next squatted before him, pushed his tiny briefcase to the side, and then pinched the back of Steve's shirt between her fingertips, finally standing herself up again.

She looked off into the distance and saw the bus come. As a result, the young lady killed her cigarette and then dropped helpless little Steve into her purse, finally getting on board the bus which took her elsewhere until she got off the thing and strolled down some side street, over to an old four suite brick apartment building. She entered the small lobby and rang the bell for apartment three. A moment later, a female voice replied over the intercom, saying, " Hello...who is it?"

" Hi..., Jennifer..., it's me, Karen...I'm downstairs."

" OK."

The buzzer sounded and the woman pulled open the main entrance, walked in, and went up the steps until she stood before the apartment door. Karen knocked on the panel and then it opened, revealing the face of a sexy young long haired blond also dressed in jeans, a T-shirt, and black high heeled boots.

" Oh hi Karen...come in..., you said you'd be over today..., so what's up?"

" Not much...just thought I'd stop on by and stay till lunch...got the day off and since you don't work till the evening, I just thought I'd come over."

" OK..., no problem..., yea..., I'll make some lunch for both of us later on."

" All right..., but there is something I wanna show you."

" What?"

" Here...look."

Going over to the livingroom table, Karen reached into her purse and removed Steve, placing him down upon the oak surface, causing Jennifer to say, " Oh c'mon..., I thought we agreed to keep our powers a secret...why did you do this?"

" Because...he pissed me off."

" What did he do?"

" At the bus stop he was staring at my ass...when I caught him and told him off..., he got an attitude with me. "

" What? You mean you shrank him because of that...what if someone else saw it...we don't need that sort of trouble!"

" Don't worry...no one saw it...I just couldn't help myself...that's all."

" Please ladies...", said little Steve, looking up at the women, " ...please make me normal again...please!"

Jennifer stared down at Steve for a second, then back at Karen, saying, " Well? Are you? Are you gonna return him to normal...you should."

" I can't...he'll tell someone!"

" No I won't...I won't!", said Steve.

" Then what are you gonna do with him?", asked Jennifer.

" Guess I just gotta get rid of him...that's all."

" Please...don't hurt me...PLEASE!", cried the tiny man.

" Karen...", said the blond, "... you're really something...you know that?"

" Like I said..., he pissed me off.", replied the brunette, reaching into her purse and producing a fresh cigarette which she lit up and took a puff.

Looking down at Steve, Karen squatted before the table and then moved the cigarette's hot end toward the little guy!

" Karen...what are you doing?", said Jennifer with concern in her voice.

" I don't like this guy...I just don't like him...he fucken irritates me."

" But we don't have the right to abuse our power..., c'mon...don't hurt him."

" I don't like him."
" PLEASE MA'AM...PLEASE...DON'T HURT ME..., PLEASE!"

Karen moved the hot end of the cigarette closer and closer until the guy screamed, " NO..., PLEASE, PLEASE..., NO!"

" Fuckyou..., you little piece of crap!"

" No...don't hurt me...I'll do whatever you say!"

" Yea...then say you're sorry for what you did at the bus stop."

" I'm sorry...I'm sorry ma'am."

" Good..., now here...kiss my fingers!"

She moved her hand toward him and watched as he placed his lips upon the tip of her right index finger.

KISS! KISS! KISS!

He went on and on for over five whole minutes until Karen told him to stop after which she again pinched him by the back of his shirt and stood herself up, the cigarette between her lips and her weight shifted to one side as she said, " Hmmmm..., what should I do with him?"

" Please..., please..., let me go..., make me normal again!"

" You know Karen..., ", said the blond, "...you really should return him to normal and let him go."

" No way...no fucken way!"

" Please..., ma'am..., please don't hurt me!"

Slowly, a wicked grin crossed Karen's face as the young lady dropped her purse to the sofa and strolled out of the livingroom, going toward the other end of the apartment with Steve still in her one hand. Finally, the young lady entered the bathroom and closed the door, hearing Jennifer's voice from the other side of the wooden panel, " You're sick Karen..., really sick..., but then I guess you have a point there...he might talk if we let him go..., well...do what you want...just keep me out of it..., that's all."

" Yea..., Yea..., go back to the livingroom."

" Whatever.", said Jennifer, shaking her head and going back.

Inside the smaller chamber, sexy Karen held Steve over the open toilet bowl and said, " Perfect..., since you liked my ass so much...you'll now get to see it...really see it..., ha, ha!"

" No...please...no!"

She released the guy and dropped him in! After he came back to the surface, Karen turned around and lowered her pants and panties, finally parking her beautiful naked ASS to the seat!

Looking up at her butt, Steve yelled, " NO...PLEASE...GET ME OUT...PLEASE...I DON'T WANNA DIE THIS WAY...PLEASE!"

" Piss on you!", was all Karen said when she suddenly relieved herself, a nice thick and warm line of her yellow piss gushing from her cunt, the lady peeing down at her victim!

As he swirled around, he continued to scream, " NO...NO...PLEASE!"

" Fuck you!"

"NO...NO...PLEASE!"

After she was done, Karen stood up, pulled her clothes back up in place, and then turned around, staring down at the little man swimming around in her piss.

"PLEASE...GET ME OUT...PLEASE!"

" Too bad...I don't care about you.", answered Karen, dropping the remains of her cigarette into the bowl as well.

" NO...NO....PLEASE...NO..., PLEASE..., PLEASE MA'AM...PLEASE!", cried little Steve as she hit the lever and flushed him to his death!

Like nothing happened, Karen washed her hands, left the bathroom, and returned to the livingroom where she fired up a fresh cigarette and sat down on the sofa.

The End
 
 
 

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