Copyright 2004
FK Publications

He Met Rachel
 

“ Great...this weather’s perfect..., this view and room is exceptional!”, remarked Paul to himself as he unpacked his suitcase, putting things here and there in the hotel room, its windows over looking the Atlantic ocean.

In no time, Paul was all situated, looking at his watch afterward, realizing it was still morning and his week long vacation was really beginning. All excited, he put on his swimming trunks and got a few beach things together. Afterward, Paul ventured from the room and left the building, strolling out onto the beach, enjoying the warm July air. Finally, he spread out his blanket and opened the lawn chair he had with him, taking in the fresh ocean breeze, loving every moment of it!

When he was all set up, the guy sat down in the chair and opened a paperback book. A few seconds later, he was lost in the pages. Ten minutes went buy until the twenty eight year old noticed something from the corner of his eye. Looking forth, he was met by the sight of a super attractive Latino chick, no older than twenty five. Dressed in nothing but a skimpy pink bikini, the long haired young lady came to a halt about fifteen feet or so in front of him and then set her stuff up. At last, the dark-haired girl slowly went down to the blanket, laying on her stomach, her head toward the water, her feet in his direction.

Paul sat there and continued reading. However, as hard as he tried, he couldn’t prevent his eyes from always leaving the book and aiming themselves at her nice curvaceous ass. Indeed, she was beautiful, really beautiful as she stared out at the ocean for a short while and then started reading something as well.

His eyes went back and forth, from the pages to her ass, from the pages to her ass, over and over. As he took in her butt’s shape, he felt the onslaught of an erection, the guy getting hard, trying to keep himself down with little success.

Surprise hit him when the foxy young lady suddenly rotated her head and looked him straight in the eye, asking, “ You like it...don’t you?”

Embarrassed, he stuttered, “ Um...ah..., um...you mean the ocean?”

A devious smile on her lips, the brunette didn’t let go, saying further, “ C’mon...I saw you, looking me over when you though I wasn’t watching..., c’mon...admit it..., you really love my ass..., right?”

“ Well..., ah...”

“ What was going on in your mind...what were you thinking..., butt fucking...or having my ass right in your face..., c’mon...what was it?”

Still caught by surprise, Paul stuttered on until the young lady got up and marched over to his spot where he was still seated. She stopped right in front of him, placing her hands on her hips, and saying, “ You wanna fuck, I know you do..., ok, no problem...how much you got?”

At last, Paul managed to speak clearly, “ Ok I see..., so you’re a...”

“ You’re thinking ‘whore’, right?”

“ You don’t have to use that word if you don’t like it.”

“ But that’s what you’re thinking?”

“ You did ask something about ‘how much I got’...I assume you’re talking about money?”

“ I am talking about money.” Next, she said, “ Then let’s do it..., up there in my room...you’re also using a room in that same hotel over there..., right?”

At first, an expression of confusion went across Paul’s face, the way she presented herself didn’t make total sense; why didn’t she just say she was a ‘whore’, why the questions and other bullshit together with the attitude? Nevertheless, despite his concern, Paul was taken in by her attractive physique. As a result, the guy said, “ Ok..., yea..., let’s go.”

She turned around and went back to her things, quickly packing them up as he did the same. At last they were ready as the young lady lead the way, both individuals returning to the nice modern looking hotel. Inside the elevator, he asked, “ By the way...what’s your name?”

“ I’m Rachel...what’s yours?”
 

“Paul.”

“ Ok Paul...like I asked before..., how much you got?”

“ I’m only willing to pay a hundred or so.”

As a sly look crossed her face, Paul was surprised to hear, “ Allright...that’ll do.”

“ You mean you ain’t gonna ask for more...ain’t the going rate two hundred for an hour or something like that?”

“ You some kind of expert on..., well..., ‘whores’?”

“ No but...”

“ Then don’t worry...a hundred’ll do.”

By this time Paul had a few suspicions; perhaps she was setting him up for something else. However, her body wouldn’t let him think straight, she was just too good to let go. Finally, the elevator doors opened and they both stepped onto the fourth floor with Paul saying, “ Hey..., this is the same floor I’m staying on too.”

She said nothing as she lead him down the hall over to her room. When she unlocked the door with the electronic card, she stepped inside as he did the same. At last, they were both alone with each other. Paul, who was only in his swimming trunks, placed his beach stuff down to the floor and then heard, “ Ok..., where’s the money?”

He bent down and removed his wallet from a small leather “beach bag” he had with him, removing the cash and handing it to the attractive lady.

“ Good.”, replied Rachel as she placed the bills to a dresser and then turned back around, removing her pink bikini bra and then her panties, tossing them to the bed.

“ Man...are you great looking!”, exclaimed Paul as he quickly slipped out of his trunks and both of them stood there all naked, staring at one another!

“ Lick my cunt first.”, demanded the brunette.

“ Eat you out?”

“ Yea...that’s what I want from you...I love getting my pussy licked while standing.”

“ Yea, ok.”

Paul went down to his knees and crawled toward her until his lips made contact with her dark hairy cunt. When his tongue went up into her, he noticed a peculiar taste, like something vanilla, something sweat.

“ She must’ve put something into herself.”, thought the guy as he continued to lick away at her slit.

He licked and licked, actually enjoying it eventhough what he really wanted to do was fuck her. He went on and on until he found himself forcing his legs upward a little. At first, he didn’t think much of it. However, as he continued to lick, Paul eventually realized that his knees where going straight, straighter and straighter despite his mouth which was still level with her terrific pussy! He backed his face away for a moment and looked up at her, finally yelling, “ Hey..., what the fuck’s going on here, I’m standing all the way, but..., but you seem like..., what the...?”

She shifted her weight, smiled, and placed one hand on her hip, staring down at him as he continued to yell with confusion, “ Rachel..., help..., what’s going on here...I don’t get it....everything seems like it’s...!”

“ Can’t you tell..., you asshole..., ha, ha, you thought you’d get some good sex for only a hundred bucks...what a fool..., ha, ha!”

“ What’s going on?”, cried Paul as he eventually stared straight at her bare feet!

“ You’re shrinking..., you’re getting smaller and smaller..., there..., now it’s done; now you’re shrunk...all the way down to two inches, ha, ha!”

“ Rachel..., how’d you do this..., why?”

“ A magic potion I found years back...I stick some of it up my pussy and then have fools like you lick it up and then watch ‘em shrink..., so now you’re mine...all your money’s mine too...yea!”

“ Please, Rachel, make me normal again...I won’t tell anyone, please...I won’t”

“ No way, asshole.”

The sexy young lady next stepped over the shrunken man and then squatted before his beach stuff, her naked ASS! hanging right over him! She took up his wallet and removed his bank card. After she stood straight again, Rachel looked down at her victim and asked, “ What’s the pin number?”

“ Make me normal again and I’ll tell you.”

In response, she raised her right foot and brought it over him, saying, “ I’ll fucken step on you like a bug, now give me that damn pin..., NOW!”

“ Please Rachel, make me the same again, and how does that stuff work anyway?”

“ I don’t think you understand me, asshole, I’ll kill you..., and for how it works..., you don’t need to know that...just give me that fucken pin!”

Paul tried to stretch her patience as far as it would go, saying, “You wouldn’t really kill me...would you?”

A deviant smile on her pretty face, Rachel brushed her dark mane to the side for a second and then tossed the plastic card to the bed. She squatted in front of him and reached for the tiny man, taking him up by one of his arms.

“ No, please, that hurts, please!”

As he dangled in front of her face, she moved her free hand toward him and took hold of one of his legs, slowly twisting it, hearing, “ No..., no..., no...you’re hurting me!”

“ It’s supposed to hurt...NOW GIVE ME THAT PIN OR I’LL TWIST IT ALL THE WAY OFF!”

The pain got stronger and stronger until Paul finally screamed, “ Ok, ok..., stop, please...I’ll tell you!”

“ Good, so what is it?”

“ It’s 4325!”

“ You sure?”

“ Yes.”

Rachel stood straight and placed Paul on top of the dresser, quickly going back into her bikini afterward, followed by a black T-shirt and a pair of jean cut offs. Still bare foot, sexy Rachel grabbed the card and ventured down to the hotel’s main lobby where she approached the ATM machine, wishing to test the card and see how much was in his account. Sure enough, it worked. After withdrawing a hundred bucks, Rachel returned up to her room and stuffed the cash into her purse followed by the original hundred he previously gave her.

“ Well..., seems like you gave me the correct number..., it works, great..., later today, I’ll get the rest of your money, your account’s got over a thousand in it, that’ll last me a week or so until the next fool comes along..., ha, ha!”

“ Aren’t you gonna make me normal again...you got what you wanted!”

“ Make you normal again so you can tell the whole fucken world about my secret and ruin everything for me..., I’ve got it made eversince I discovered that stuff; for the last three years I’ve been stealing money this way and living in fancy hotels here and there..., there’s no way I’m gonna let you be normal again..., and besides, there’s something else...”

“ What?”

“ I don’t know how to return anyone to normal once they’ve been shrunk...so I guess you’re just fucked.”

“ What are you gonna do with me?”

“ The same thing I’ve done to all the other jerks.”

“ What?”

She didn’t answer. Rachel took hold of Paul and strolled with him into the bathroom where she simply dropped him into the open toilet bowl!

“ No, no, please!”, cried Paul as the girl turned around before the fixture and lowered her jeans followed by the pink panties!

“ Rachel, no..., please...can’t we work out a deal, please!”

She lowered her beautiful naked ASS!, throwing Paul into darkness as he splashed about, trying to keep himself above the surface. Then, she pissed, peeing right down on him, pissing and pissing, turning the water yellow! At last, Rachel was done as she stood up, raised her attire, and then smiled wickedly.

“ No, no...please!”, cried the man.

She hit the lever and flushed him away, sending the poor little man to his death!

With no sense of regret, Rachel left the bathroom and took up his beach things. Quickly, when no one else was out in the hall, she went over to his room and unlocked it with the electronic card he had in his “beach bag”. Once inside, Rachel wiped the card clean to remove her prints and placed it back into the bag, laying the bag and the rest of his stuff on top of the bed. Quickly, she returned to her own room where the only thing she had left of his was his bank card. An hour later, she retrieved some more of his money, spending the next four days at the same hotel until his account was drained. Finally, when the week was over, sexy Rachel packed her things and left, going to some other beach side resort and pulling off the same wicked stunt.

The End
 
 
 
 
 

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