Magic Wish
By horuvex
jrja@mail.ru
March 2005

Sasha pouted. For the third time this week John had refused to have sex after his work, he had said he was too tired tonight. Last time he had supposedly eaten too much and she was sick of hearing these excuses. Sasha was so horny. It should be him who was begging her for sex, not the opposite! She looked at herself in the steamy mirror and her hand trailed through her pubic hair, another night of masturbation. John was already asleep while she dried off her freshly showered body. She looked at herself. She wasn't ugly. She was only a half inch shorter than John's 6'1". She had long legs and a soft curvy frame from her ass to her belly to her breasts. She was toned and her curly dark brown hair looked lovely next to her blue eyes and plush red lips. John had always said her high cheekbones and regal eyes made her look like a model and he had said she looked haughty and confident with out trying. She sighed and wished to herself, "I wish I could force him to fuck me. I wish I could make him completely mine." She smiled darkly to herself, letting her darker fantasies run loose for a moment, the things she never could tell John. Her long nails traced a pattern on her thigh as she imagined her husband tied down on the bed...submissive.

As her thoughts swirled slowly together Sasha began to touch herself delicately, fingering her wetness and imagining sadistic and dark sexual acts. She leaned against the wall and then crouched as she pleasured herself. Sasha's mind was clouded with the burning ecstasy of pleasure and she eventually came forcefully, a wet puddle forming under her as she wished ever so hard that she could sate her desires more fully. Cleaning herself off, she left the steamy bathroom and turned out the light. Sasha crawled into bed with her boyfriend and fell fast asleep.

The next morning Sasha woke to find John already off to work, so she ate breakfast and read a little before going out to her own job. After work she found John in the bedroom getting undressed and snuck up behind him. When she got close she realized something was amiss. John was shorter than her! Slipping off her heals quietly she realized she was at least an inch taller than him. She shouted, "Boo!" John screamed and she laughed at his look of fright. Then he realized the difference too. She saw him look down to see if she had heels on. His face become confused.

"I think you've been slouching too much John. You're shrinking." Sasha laughed as John tried to straighten up. John blushed at the sense of sudden inadequacy he felt. All day something had been off. This made no sense. How could a person shrink?

Sasha licked her lips and John knew it was coming. He had felt her hungry eyes on him. Lately her appetite had been too much for him. Even though denying her made him feel bad he had been somewhat scared of her drive. She stepped forward now and he knew he had held off for too long. He tried to distract her anyway, "Sasha maybe I should se a doctor."

She smiled and pulled off his half undone tie, "Maybe. But for now I want to see what it's like to fuck a smaller man than me." Sasha shoved John roughly against the dresser and kissed his lips passionately. John felt his crotch tingle in response and his will began to crumble. Soon they were in bed and she was riding him like a wild animal. Their sex was hot like it hadn't been in weeks and John quite enjoyed her affection.

For a couple weeks they seemed to ignore his height problem while he exercised trying to remove his "slouch". Until one morning when Sasha was kissing him he realized something had changed. She was at least four inches taller than him now! John pulled back and pointed it out. Sasha looked confused and then began to grin. She just shrugged. John was incredulous, "Aren't you shocked?"

Sasha's eyes looked over him, "Well yeah but I like it. I like how you look. I feel like..."

John realized she was excited, "Like what?"

"Like I'm the man."

John swallowed softly.

She added, "In a protective way I mean, not like... with the parts."

John smiled nervously as she resumed her gentle kisses to his cheek and neck. Later that day at work John began to feel stares at him more and more. His clothes felt increasingly baggy toward the end of his shift. He realized the shrinking was continuing. As he was copying a file in the copy room toward the end of the day he heard the door shut. Turning around he saw the blonde intern Kelly looking at him with her big green eyes. She smiled warmly and stepped closer, her 6'4" frame was lifted by her stilettos to a lofty 6'7". She must have been at least a foot taller than John as she touched the file he was holding. "I've been watching you John, you're like... getting smaller. Everyone has been noticing it."

John had been around these scenarios and types of women enough. She enjoyed being in management and controlling positions and wanted to move up the corporate ladder. Kelly's eyes glinted with a hidden amusement as she ran her nailed index finger up John's arm. She said nothing as she backed him against the copy machine. He leaned back and tried to think of something to say. He could feel her breath on his neck when she began to kiss his cheek. "N-no! No Kelly. I have a girl friend." Kelly smirked and then kissed his lips full on. John squirmed trying to get free. After a few moments he managed to disentangle himself. He looked at her in her disgruntled pout. Then he felt a weird tingling. He watched as the intern seemed to suddenly loom in size.

John's heart raced, "Oh my god."

Kelly grinned and then her eyes took on a hungry chilling shine as she closed the distance and shoved John roughly. She laughed. "You just shrunk! Right in front of me! That was so cool."

John knew this was getting dangerous. "Kelly I don't know what you want, but this is-"

"Shut up." She shoved him again and he fell on his ass on the floor. She pounced on him and her short suit skirt rode up her thighs as she straddled his smaller frame. Kelly leaned over and licked his face as she struggled. She took off his sock and jammed it in his mouth. John bucked wildly as he realized what she was doing. He was getting raped by the intern. She smiled wide and undid the top buttons of her blouse revealing soft cleavage when the door knob turned. Someone was trying to get in. Kelly quickly stood over John lying body. She did up her blouse and straightened her hair and opened the door, smooth as silk. John had managed to scramble up to his feet and as soon as the door opened he bolted. He immediately drove home, shaking and swearing all the way. When he told Sasha she suggested he should go on sick leave.

Of course a few weeks of sick leave and John began to go batty. By this time he found he had to stand tip toe just to lick Sasha's nipples. They were having sex on a daily basis, but she still wanted more. John denied her that much even though he found his sex drive seemed to have grown ten fold. He did it so that he could feel he still had some ability to decide things. One evening, all alone in the apartment, John was on their bed trying to relieve some of the intense sexual desire he had by playing with himself before Sasha got home form work. As he was playing with himself Sasha had come inside. She had stopped at the door and was quietly watching from the hall as John's small body, positioned in the middle of the mattress knelt. Sasha licked her lips as she watched John, completely naked, clutch his hard erection and masturbate. Tons of firm corded muscles tightened all over his exquisitely smaller lean body as he closed his eyes in pleasure. She watched as he mouthed words and she herself began to feel herself getting very aroused.

John was passionately imagining his own girlfriend and her large size as he fantasized. He never noticed her enter the room and move to the bedside as he pleasured himself. He gasped as he climaxed, his cum jetting out over the blankets, his body spasming in orgasm. His eyes flew open at the moment of climax to see Sasha standing there, towering over the bed and him with her hands on her hips watching him. She clapped loudly and smiled, "Well done little boy!"

John blushed a deep red and instinctively covered his crotch with his hands. Sasha's crotch and curvy torso were in his field of vision and he had to look up to see her mocking smile. John blushed deeper and then began to shrink. She saw it before he felt it and she opened her mouth in excitement. Her shiny lips curving in a wide smile. John quivered, "Oh no!" He felt the sheets sliding over his calves as the room seemed to grow. Sasha watched the small man get even smaller. He was so delicate. She pushed her hand into her pants and began to rub her crotch as she watched John shrink in his own pool of cum.

Sasha's eyebrows rose in delight, "You're so fucking little!" She moaned softly. "Come here baby, come here."

John couldn't resist that soft sexy voice and he shuffled over to where she stood by the bed. She caressed his hair with her free hand and she looked at his body. She spoke with a commanding voice as her eyes focused on his. "You're so small you need to be protected." Then her voice took on a rough bitchy tone, "You're a little pussy-boy aren't you? Jacking off while I'm away..."

John was shocked to hear her say this. She had never been so snide with him. He furrowed his brows and responded, "Hey, that's not very nice."

Sasha leaned over, her hair hanging down in thick ringlets as she spoke with an intensely heated and confident voice, "Who said I was nice?"

John realized Sasha might not be who he thought she was. Did he really know her that well? John scooted back but her hand remained firm on his head. "Hey. Let go Sasha."

"No."

"What?"

"Since you're such a little sex pot I want you to please me too." She unbuttoned her pants and was wiggling out of them. "Eat me pussy-boy."

John had never eaten her out right and now she was shoving her panties down to reveal a glistening wet mat of hair and swollen labia. She pulled him to her forcefully. "Come on little guy, eat me!"

John's face was so close he could feel her hotness radiating off her mound. He braced against her thighs. But he figured if he ate her she might be less demanding so he softly began to lick her wet lips. Sasha didn't make a whisper as he slowly ate her deeper. She guided his face with her hands, so much larger than his now. After a long time she came on his face and then she sighed contentedly. She released him and he let himself fall back. He quickly sprang up in disgust as his back landed in his own cold cum. She laughed at him, pulling up her pants.

John climbed down from the bed to find he was only as tall as the base of her ribcage. Sasha looked down at his naked body and smiled darkly. "Oh... soon you're going to be so very little my pussy-boy." She leaned down and her smile got more dark, demonic. "I'm going to love watching you get smaller and smaller. Already you're so fucking puny. And when you get a little bit smaller I'm going to have so much fun. I'm going to eat you pussy-boy. I'm going to eat your little pride and then your little body." She stood up straight again, rubbing her tummy. "MMmmmm..."

John watched her with a terrified feeling in the pit of his stomach and then he shuddered as he shrank slowly. He screamed in horror, "No! Oh no please no." He shouted at his own body, "Stop! Stop shrinking!"

Sasha began to laugh derisively above him, towering over him and laughing. Her eyes flashed with remorseless mirth and sadistic enjoyment. "There we go little doll man, my leg is as big as you now." John watched her belt rise to his neck height. He gaped at Sasha's height. "You! You're the one who is doing this!"

Sasha cooed, "Ooo... Good job small one, you finally figured it out. I love it when wishes come true." Her voice went low, "Magic wishes are so lovely."

John began to panic but she began to sooth him now saying, "Shh... just relax. You can't change what has happened. Now, let's go to bed. I'll protect you."

John couldn't sleep all night with her beside him. He was petrified and his mind was racing with thoughts and desires, desires he tried to push out of his mind. The next morning Sasha locked him in the room and went off to work. They followed this pattern for days. Sex had become a frequent humiliating event for John. She would insult him and make him plunge his small member into her wet vagina while she lay under him smirking and mocking him until she tired of it and made him go down on her between her smooth thighs. When the next Friday came she surprised John by bringing home three female friends from work, all in trendy business suits and pretty blouses. John served them all coffee and cookies and tried to get out of sight and their questions at his baggy clothes and little size. He began to worry though when they began to drink martinis together.

Soon his girlfriend, the two redheads, and the asian woman were getting buzzes. He was in the kitchen reading when the redhead, Selina, and the Asian lady, Jen, came in looking for chocolate. "Can I help you?" John asked.

Selina laughed and poked his chest, "You can't reach anything anyway, runt."

Jen chided Selina, "Hey, that's not nice Selina." But John noticed Jen was smirking as she watched him. The stood on either side of him as he looked up at them. Jen turned to go search elsewhere while Selina kept staring. She took a sip of her drink and downed the rest, placing the glass on the counter.

Selina's eyes were roaming John's body. Sasha called from the living room, "Hey Selina, come on!" Selina tilted her head, "Just a sec." She leaned down and wrapped her hand around John's bicep. She whispered, "I like you this small." Then turned to go away. John sighed in relief.

That night when they went to bed Sasha laughed at his complaints, "Oh come on. They were only curious. Did the big ladies scare the little boy?"

John turned away from her in frustration. He could her her, feel her behind him. When he turned back he found her very close, in her high heels. He could smell the vodka on her breath. Sasha hiked up her skirt and spread her ankles apart. Her heels lifted her pelvis higher. John only had to stoop slightly to flick his tongue over her wetness. Sasha was pleased. He had progressed so far. He was so willing to do this for her now. She shuddered in delight. But it wasn't enough. Her alcohol loosened mind craved more. She moaned softly.

John felt it, backing up suddenly. She followed. He began to shrink and soon had to stand on his tip toes to reach her labia. John's face was under her ass, kissing her soft under cheeks and up around her hair and vagina. Sasha slipped off her heels so he could reach her clitoris. "Oh little pussy-boy, yes." She heaved and sighed as she came on him. She sat down on the bed and pulled her knees up. John leaned over and continued to lick her crotch. He stroked her with his small hand. He stroked her inner thighs and knees in gentle caresses. John never noticed himself shrink again as he lick, but she did.

Sasha watched him shrink slowly as he licked her pussy. She felt the rush of power over the small doll man. Sitting up she spoke, "I'm hungry John, feed me."

John looked up at her. She snapped, "Put your tiny hand in me!"

John hesitated and she rough grabbed his arm. He struggled as she shoved his hand inside her hot canal. It swallowed his hand and then his wrist greedily. John's eyes went wide and he pulled, but the hairy lips held tight. Sasha purred in pleasure. "Isn't this much better? Aren't we better off as lovers now my pussy-boy?"

John tried to pull again, but she leaned over, her annoyed face looming over his, "Well?!"

John stuttered, "I-I want to be big again Sasha, make me normal again."

Sasha's eyes squinted and she sat back up, "No."

"Please! I'm scared."

Sasha's whole body tingled at those words. She smiled evilly. "You should be."

John felt himself shrinking again. She shoved him backward onto his ass and stood up. She towered over where he lay, like some enormous Goddess. She ripped off her blouse and bra, and all her clothes. She looked down at him, "I'm going to rape you."

John didn't understand. He couldn't be raped by his lover, even though she was getting more and more sadistic. He watched her as he shrunk and began to worry. It wasn't stopping. She seemed to grow ever larger. Sasha pointed down at him and mocked him, "You little pussy-boy, tremble before me! I'm am your GODDESS! I want all of you. You are mine." John stood up and his head just passed her knee.

John gasped in horror and screamed, "What the hell Sasha? Stop this!"

Her knee was now over his head and she slowly lowered into a crouch, her hairy pussy spreading slightly and her large breasts hanging over him. He shrank as she moved over him, her ass cheeks bulging erotically over him, she over shadowed him and he couldn't see her face. Her ankles were to each side, their strong ligaments standing out as they held her aloft. A hand came down between her thighs and coaxed him under her vagina entrance. John stumbled as she pushed him. When he saw her dark slickness inside he tried to run but she held him in a fist from the waist down. "Oh my god no, no Sasha. This can't be happening. I'm so scared Sasha, please let me go. Don't put me inside."

Sasha listened to his pleas with dark joy and then lifted him, pushing his feet into her strong pussy. She shuddered at the feel of his little kicks. She clenched her teeth and pushed him deeper. "Bye bye pussy-boy!"

Her mocking taunt rang in John's ear as he squirmed in her juices. "Say bye bye to the world."

He flailed wildly in attempt to free himself. She lay back and let her pussy pull him in gradually. She laughed and laughed at his struggles as he tried for hours to get free giving her orgasm after intense orgasm. He was slowly tiring of fighting it. John began to gasp on her juices and was less able to try and crawl out. A strong clench pulled him deep and he heard her let out a relaxed moan. He couldn't do it. She was so strong, so much bigger than him. Another pull and he found her pubic hairs rising around his field of vision. He heard her, "Oh yes... just a little more my dildo." John watched as he sank beneath her outer lips and watched them slowly begin to close together again. A small slit of light remained as she talked, "Oh baby, you feel so good in there, so right. My little pussy-boy is finally home. Cum for me baby, and let me eat you all, be mine."

John came and came in Sasha's vagina. He sank deeper and deeper, into her deepest parts, becoming a part of her. He was forever hers. Sasha smiled and slowly crawled to the shower wondering what her next wish might be...