Under Her Control
by SubMikro@yahoo.com
Jenny and Allen explore new aspects of thier relationship

	When I woke up, I could hardly believe what I was seeing. 
	I was sitting in the palm of my girlfriend's hand, she was massive, at 
least seventy feet tall...or was she?
	I took a look around me, I was in Jennifer's apartment and everything was 
huge, except for me. I had somehow shrunken to about two inches in height. The 
five foot ten brunette, the sweet lover I had once known was now a huge goddess. 
How had this happened?
	To make matters worse, Jenny had removed all her clothes. Seeing her naked 
before had made me nervous, since she was much more fit than I was; seeing a 
massive version of her made me feel more insecure, then I realized I was naked, 
too.
	"What's the matter, Allen? Cat got your tounge?" said gleefully.
	"Wha...wha...what happened to me?" I asked.
	"I shrank you, isn't it that obvious?" she replied, "That is what you get 
for dating a girl double majoring in genetics and biology."
	"How?"
	"A little something I put in my lipstick; it took effect after we kissed 
and you passed out." Jenny said.
	"Why?"
	"Because I wanted you all to myself this weekend. And what better way to 
do that than to shrink you, that way I can have total control over you the next 
few days."
	Jenny lifted me up to her face, "Don't worry, I can change you back. I 
would never shrink you permanently, that wouldn't be fair to you. Its just that 
we have spent so little time together these days, you have been so busy. I just 
wanted a way for you to give me your total attention and this seemed like a good 
way to do it."
	I thought about what she said for a moment; she was correct, I had not 
been around her as much lately, I was totally absorbed in my work. I then 
realized what a wonderful situation I was in; I had even more of my girlfriend 
to love than before and now I could explore every inch of her tight body.
	Jenny stood up and placed me on the carpet, "I want you to climb me, all 
the way to my shoulders," she said
	I eagerly obeyed her request. I ran up her foot and started to climb. Her 
smooth skin made it a difficult task, but then I realized her pores made for 
ample handholds. She playfully flexed her calf and thigh muscles as I ascended 
her left leg. Man, Jenny's legs were the best I had ever seen in my life, they 
would put any model to shame and getting to climb them made me even more 
appreciative of them
	I eventually made it to her stomach, and, again, Jenny made the climb more 
difficult. She flexed her abdominal muscles, which caused me to slip a little, 
but I regained contol and continued upward.
	I mistakenly chose to climb up between the valley of her ripe breasts, she 
teasingly shook them back and forth, pounding me relentlessly. I hung on for 
dear life until she tired from the action, then I successfully reached her 
shoulder.
	She swept me back into her hand and set me down on the bed, "Thay was very 
good, Allen. Are you ready for my next game?"
	"I guess so," I replied
	"Good," she said, turning around and lowering her tight butt towards me, 
"We're going to play 'Ride the Bucking Booty.' Hop onboard."
	I glad hopped on, Jenny's rear was one of her best assets. Whenever we 
were together, I managed to find a way to get my hands on it. If her ass wasn't 
amazing enough as it was, she could do with it what few other women could, the 
Carmen Elektra Booty Shake. It was a dizzying, mesmerising thing to behold and I 
was about to ride it.
	As I latched on, Jenny walked over to the stereo and put on her favorite 
cd and started her magic. She began by just swaying around, which was managable. 
Then she began to move faster and then the vibrating booty shake was in action. 
The momentum was too powerful, I could not hold on for long, but Jenny just 
could not stop this dance move right away, not until she was satisfied.
	I lost my grip and found myself flying over her head and into the glass of 
wine next to the stereo. I landed in the fermented pond with a small splash, but 
Jenny didn't notice, she was still focused on the booty shake.
	We had opened some wine just before we started making out, which was just 
before I passed out and shrank. 	
	I could not get out of the glass, the sides were too slick, I would have 
to wait for her to see me.
	After Jenny was released from the throes of the booty shake, she realized 
she had bucked me off. "Where did you go, my little lover?" she asked
	"Over here, in the wine glass," I yelled
	She reached for the glass, "Ooh, how nice," she said as she looked at me 
swimming in the glass. Then, she tipped the glass towards her lips. I was washed 
inside her mouth with the wine. It was humid and sticky inside her mouth. She 
held me down with her tounge and swallowed the wine. Jenny then rolled me around 
inside her mouth, tasting me. She moaned with pleasure, which, inside her mouth, 
was a very deafening sound.
	I thought she would soon withdraw me from her mouth, but I remained there 
for several more minutes. She continued to roll me around and continued to moan. 
I began to worry that she might decide to eat me and there was nothing I could 
do to stop her if she decided to  
	But then, she took me out of her mouth, "Don't worry, I would never eat 
you. I love you too much. However, that isn't to say you aren't a tasty morsel."
	"WHAT?"
	"I'm only kidding! It was a joke" Jenny laughed
	"How comforting," I grunted, "You probably wouldn't feel the same if you 
were in someone else's mouth."
	She pressed me next to one of her breasts and laid back on the bed, "You 
know I would never eat you."
	"Yeah, I know."
	"Look, I just want to explore these new dimensions of our relationship. I 
haven't hurt you so far, you can trust me," Jenny moved me down between her 
thighs and dropped me there, "I want to feel you run all over me and I want to 
feel you inside me, don't you want that too?"
	"Yes, I do. I trust you and I am yours to control this weekend."
	The rest of the evening and the weekend was amazing, Jennifer and I 
explored an enitirely new avenue of our relationship and we became closer. We 
spent many weekends together this way, it was a new form of intamacy for us. At 
the end of each weekend, Jenny returned me to my normal size and we dated 
normally during the week, looking foward to the weekend.
	This was the beginning of something different and there were more changes 
to come...