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Archive name: shrink.txt (FF, college, fantasy)
Authors name: Anonymous Author (no address)
Story title : Shrinking Andrea

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Shrinking Andrea (FF, college, fant)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1997

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Susan was brilliant and beautiful. She didn't get too 
many dates though, because when you're 6' 1" you tend to 
intimidate men or attract weirdos. She joined Gamma 
Delta Phi to get some companionship and maybe meet a 
decent guy. Susan was always mixing up drinks that 
nobody ever thought would be good, but they turned out 
great. She also managed to add some secret ingredient 
that would almost eliminate hangovers. 

She met Jim at a frat bash one night. He was cute, 
witty, and actually talked to her like a real person, 
not something out of a sideshow. She wanted him. Bad. 
Everything seemed like it would be great, but nothing 
ever really came of it. A few "Hi's" on campus and a few 
more parties, but nothing more. 

Andrea was one of the most popular girls in the 
sorority. She was certainly one of the prettiest, 5' 8" 
tall and had even done some modeling for extra cash. She 
considered herself quite an expert on beauty and was 
very obsessed with her own. Late one night, when they 
were all sitting around sipping sherry, Andrea blurted 
out that she thought Sue was very pretty, but just too 
tall for most men. Susan disappeared into her room. They 
still saw her every so often, but Susan always said her 
chemistry classes were getting harder, and she had to 
spend more time in the lab.  What they didn't know at 
the time was that she was doing some extracurricular 
work of a personal nature. 

Susan had taken it as her personal crusade to actually 
shrink herself down to a respectable 5' 6". She spent 
day and night for the rest of the fall semester working 
on it. Finally, in the middle of Christmas break, she 
got it to work. She shrank a mouse by 10%. This was 
exactly what she needed. But she was still too 
frightened to try it herself. 

Spring semester started and all of the girls were back 
in the house. Things seemed better with Susan, she was 
going to parties again, going out, and having a little 
fun anyway. A small bottle of chemicals sat on her 
shelf. Then came "Ladies Night Out!" The girls all had a 
great time, Susan didn't go, she had some important work 
to do in the lab but her roommate Cheryl did.  Cheryl 
was always fun and a bit of a practical joker. After 
hitting six or seven bars and hitting on over ten guys, 
she was at the top of her form. After getting back to 
the house, she ran upstairs to get those old "Scruples" 
cards that are always so amusing when everyone was 
drunk. On the way out, she noticed a small nondescript 
bottle on Susan's shelf. "Wow, Sue mixed up a new 
batch!!" 

Downstairs and several screwdrivers later the party 
began to wind down, several of the girls were going to 
bed. Andrea said she was probably going to skip class in 
the morning because she was expecting a monster 
hangover. Too bad about that review session for 
midterms..."Wait a minute," said Cheryl, "I almost 
forgot about Susan's stuff!!" She reached into her 
pocket and pulled out the unmarked bottle. "Here. Put 
this in some OJ and you'll feel fine tomorrow." 

She poured some juice into a relatively clean glass, and 
added some of the chemicals. "Maybe we should use it 
all, there's not very much." She poured the rest of the 
bottle into the glass and said, "Drink up!" Andrea 
slammed the whole thing. It tasted a bit metallic, but 
mostly like orange juice. Her head was still spinning as 
she headed up the stairs. She'd obviously had way too 
much to drink, she thought as she climbed the stairs to 
her room. She began to feel very warm and her breathing 
was getting quicker. She reached her door and went 
inside. Whew, she must really be drunk, her favorite 
Mickey Mouse sweatshirt even felt a little big. Then she 
realized that she was perfectly sober. 

Her heartbeat quickened and she noticed that everything 
in the room looked bigger. She guessed that she was only 
about 5 feet tall now and slowly shrinking. Andrea 
stepped out of her now oversized slippers as she walked 
to her chair. She was already walking on the cuffs of 
her once skintight stretch pants. The desk chair was 
getting noticeably larger, and her pants finally dropped 
in a pile around her ankles. Her sweatshirt felt like it 
was quickly becoming as big as her favorite quilt. 
Andrea raised her hands to pull back her hair and found 
that her hands had disappeared into the sleeves. She 
bunched the sleeves up as far as she could. It was 
getting difficult to keep the shirt on, the neck was 
nearly as wide as her shoulders. 

She climbed onto the seat of the chair. The sensation 
was incredible, she felt like a little girl again. Even 
sitting on the edge of the chair her little feet were 
nowhere near the floor. She kicked her small legs back 
and forth and smiled, marveling at the sight of the room 
growing around her. She stood up on the seat of the 
chair. As she did her panties slid down her legs to form 
a silken puddle around her feet. She stepped out of the 
panties and stooped to retrieve them. Holding them 
between her hands she was astonished by how big they 
were. This was one of her skimpiest pair of undies, soon 
she would be lost in them! 

She was so warm! The smaller she got, the hotter she 
got. She realized that she was becoming very excited. 
Her sex drive seemed to increase as her size diminished. 
She was only about three feet tall but she wanted to 
shrink more. She climbed from the chair onto the desk. 
Her tent size sweatshirt was becoming unmanageable, it 
took one hand to keep it up and one to keep from 
stepping on it. She released her hold on the shirt and 
allowed it to drop.  Andrea was now standing naked on 
her own desk in the neck hole of a shirt that was piled 
up almost to her knees. 

Andrea began to revel in her new size. She really 
enjoyed this.  Smaller and smaller, hotter and hotter. 
Everything in the room towered over her. Oh, God. She 
had to touch herself. It was so hot, but she wanted to 
shrink more. Two feet... The sensation of shrinking felt 
so good... Better than any sex she'd ever had... more... 
hotter. 

Andrea could see herself in her makeup mirror now. She 
was now a stunning blond doll-girl. She was fascinated 
by the sight of her miniature self. The image of her own 
tiny, nude body excited her even more than before. Her 
tiny hands squeezed her diminutive breasts, small 
fingers pinched and rolled miniature nipples while other 
tiny fingers probed her most intimate depths. Andrea's 
doll body was now glistening with sweat, her face was 
pink with the flush of lust. 

She was moaning loudly and gasping for breath, her hips 
thrust and ground with a will of their own. Andrea felt 
her knees grow weak and her small body began to shake 
uncontrollably as her orgasm approached. She felt so 
close to her climax.  It felt so good! She could feel 
herself about to cum....She was just over a foot tall as 
the sensation erupted inside her doll sized body, but 
she didn't care. 

It felt so good. She saw colors, shapes, and felt waves 
of intense heat wash over her. Her entire body tingled 
from a thousand electric shocks. Oh, it felt so good, 
wave after wave pounded through her tiny body like an 
ocean of lust. Eventually the ecstasy abated. She 
guessed that she was now just under a foot tall, the 
shrinking had finally come to a halt. 

Exhausted by the powerful climax the now toy size Andrea 
collapsed into the folds of her sweatshirt. With her 
last bit of remaining strength she crawled into one of 
the sleeves, leaving only her small head and shoulders 
exposed and drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep. 

By 3 AM Sue was just too exhausted to continue. She had 
successfully reduced five more mice but she was still 
concerned about the side effects. All of the mice 
behaved very strangely, as if they were in some sort of 
sexual frenzy. This side effect would have to be 
eliminated before she could risk shrinking herself. 

Most of the girls in the house had already crashed as 
she slipped in.  Andrea's light was still on and her 
stereo was playing. Just like her to make it hard for 
everyone else to sleep. Sue crept quietly into her room, 
undressed and slipped into bed. She was fast asleep 
within minutes. 

Cheryl woke earlier than usual. It was 6:40 and Andrea 
was still playing the same stupid album. She got up, 
pulled on a tee shirt and went to Andrea's room. There 
was no answer when she knocked so she figured Andrea was 
passed out inside. Cheryl entered the room cautiously 
not knowing what to expect. She relaxed considerably 
when she realized that she wasn't going to walk in on 
Andrea and her boyfriend du-jour. Andrea didn't even 
seem to be there at all. 

Some of her clothes were scattered around but her bed 
didn't look like it had been slept in. That seemed odd, 
she had seen Andrea go upstairs and hadn't seen or heard 
her leave the house. 

A loud noise had awakened Andrea from a delicious erotic 
dream.  She was about to chew out the noisy bitch who 
had disturbed her when she froze, completely 
dumbfounded. She must still be dreaming.  She couldn't 
possibly have been sleeping on her desk in the sleeve of 
her own sweatshirt! As she saw the door start to open 
she panicked and ducked down into the sleeve. Slowly she 
began to remember the night before. It hadn't been some 
strange dream.  She really had shrunk down to the size 
of a little doll! 

Andrea's heart raced as she slowly crawled through the 
sleeve toward the body of the shirt. Now she could hear 
Cheryl's voice calling softly through the open door. 
Cheryl! She's the one who gave her that hangover potion! 
This was all her fault! Cowering inside her shirt and 
peeking from under the neck she saw Cheryl cautiously 
step into the room. She looked huge! Even from the 
desktop Cheryl seemed as tall as a house. 

Cheryl walked over to Andrea's dresser and switched off 
the stereo.  She noticed some of Andrea's jewelry on the 
dresser. Andrea always had such nice stuff, jewelry, 
clothes, and lingerie. It certainly wouldn't hurt to 
just take a peek at some of those undies. Cheryl slid 
Andrea's underwear drawer open and began to exam her 
sexy, slinky under things. This invasion of her space 
was too much for little Andrea to bear. She suddenly 
forgot her situation and shouted, "Hey! What do you 
think you're doing?!!!" She immediately regretted it as 
Cheryl straightened and turned to face her. 

At first Cheryl didn't see Andrea and couldn't figure 
out where she was. Then she saw something small and pink 
move on the desk.  To Cheryl it looked like a naked 
Barbie doll had suddenly ducked into the shirt laying on 
the desk. As she approached the desk she could see that 
something was definitely moving around under the shirt. 
She paused for a moment and when the shirt had stopped 
moving reached down and put her hand on the lump. As she 
touched the small mound it squealed and began to move 
again. Cheryl scooped up the little creature inside the 
shirt and lifted them level with her face. The thing in 
the shirt was really starting to squeak and thrash as 
Cheryl carefully unwrapped the sweatshirt. 


Cheryl wasn't quite sure what to expect as she pulled 
away the last fold of material. The little creature 
didn't move or feel like an animal and it's high pitched 
squealing almost sounded like words through the heavy 
cloth of the shirt. When she finally saw what was in her 
hand she was so startled she nearly dropped it. Or 
rather, her. She could now see that what she was holding 
was a tiny, nude, woman, just about a foot high. The 
little face was turned away and hidden by the shoulder 
length blond hair, still the tiny figure did look very 
familiar. With her free hand Cheryl reached out and 
gently touched the shining golden hair of the doll sized 
damsel. 

Until this time Andrea had been cowering almost 
motionless with fright as she felt herself being lifted, 
hoping that if she didn't look at the giantess she might 
go away. This had to be some sort of a weird nightmare. 
She couldn't possibly be so small.  The idea of being 
tiny, naked and trapped by Cheryl was just too much to 
accept. The touch of the huge finger on her hair 
startled her into action. She slapped the finger away 
and turned her face to the Giant Cheryl. 

"Andrea! Is that really you?!!! Wow! Like, welcome to 
Munchkin Land!", Cheryl nearly deafened poor little 
Andrea in her amazement. 

"What the fuck did you do to me, Cheryl!", Andrea 
shouted back. "There is no fucking way you're going to 
get away with this!" she continued.
 
What do you mean 'Did I do?' you're the one who's gone 
in for this Micro Chic Look, short stuff! 

Andrea finally lost it completely. "It had the be that 
hangover shit you gave me. You and your fucking goon of 
a roommate turned me into a god damn pygmy! I swear 
Cheryl I'll get even with you for this if it's the last 
thing I do." 

By this time Cheryl had taken all she was going to take 
from this stuck up little bitch. Suddenly she reversed 
her grip on Andrea and turned the tiny coed upside down. 
Holding Andrea firmly around the waist with her left 
hand Cheryl began to methodically spank Andrea's 
diminutive ass with two fingers of her right hand. 
Little Andrea kicked and screamed futilely as Cheryl 
calmly continued to swat her tiny prisoner's, 
defenseless bottom. After about two dozen slaps her 
cheeks were beginning to glow bright pink and Andrea was 
crying and pleading for Cheryl to stop. 

Finally Cheryl paused for a moment to admire her 
handiwork. Damn!  This was fun! She'd wanted to give 
this arrogant bitch a spanking since the day they met 
and now to have her tiny and helpless like this was a 
dream come true. Andrea moaned softly as Cheryl 
absentmindedly smoothed her fingertips over the Andrea's 
superbly rounded little butt. The miniature girl's ass 
cheeks where impossibly soft and smooth, like a tiny 
down pillow covered with fine silk.

Cheryl marveled at the resiliency and the tiny heat of 
this living doll's bottom as she continued to pinch, 
caress and fondle it.  Finally she could resist the urge 
no longer. She leaned forward and planted a long 
lingering kiss on Andrea's freshly spanked little butt. 

To add to the sting of the spanking and the humiliation 
of her situation Andrea could feel the heat from her 
smarting buttocks spreading to her groin. A good 
spanking had always made her horny but why did it have 
to happen even now! She wouldn't be able to bear it if 
Cheryl discovered her situation was turning her on. 
Andrea squeezed her thighs and tiny cheeks together as 
she felt Cheryl's breath on her naked bottom. To her 
horror she was unable to suppress the moan that escaped 
her as Cheryl pressed her huge, soft, lips to her aching 
derriere. 

Cheryl heard Andrea's moan like a distant sigh. She also 
detected a familiar aroma, the scene of a young woman's 
arousal. As she leaned back she regarded her small 
captive. Andrea was holding her legs tightly closed but 
bent over as she was this did very little to hide her 
tiny charms from Cheryl's gaze. Cheryl separated 
Andrea's cheeks with the tip of her index finger and 
stoked the little slit and the miniscule pink pucker of 
Andrea's anus.  Yes, there was no mistaking it. Andrea 
was obviously quite wet and very excited. Cheryl grinned 
a broad, mischievous grin.  It seemed like things were 
just getting better and better. 

Shifting her hold once again, Cheryl turned Andrea to 
face her.  Her left hand was now wrapped around Andrea's 
torso with her arms pinned behind her back. Her thumb 
and forefinger gently pressing the firm little breasts. 
Cheryl felt Andrea's small body shudder as her right 
index finger effortlessly slipped between Andrea's 
thighs and came to rest against her tiny labia. The 
miniature girl's face was flushed, her breathing deep 
and rapid.  As Cheryl began to slowly slid her finger 
back and forth between Andrea's thighs she started to 
speak to the tiny coed in the same sort of soft, 
measured tone one would use to comfort a punished child. 

"There, there, Andrea. Little girls mustn't lose their 
temper.  You know, you and I should be friends. I don't 
know how you got like this but for the time being you 
should just think of me as your big sister. Just like 
when we pledge new girls to the house. For the time 
being you'll be my little sister...yes, my very own 
little sister.", she giggled. As she spoke Cheryl was 
slowly drawing her finger back and forth between 
Andrea's legs. 

For her part tiny Andrea was fighting a losing battle to 
maintain her composure. The complete helplessness of her 
situation combined with the after effects of the drug to 
produce a colossal sexual yearning inside Andrea's 
diminutive body. She could feel that the torrent of her 
own juices completely covered the huge finger that slide 
effortlessly against her groin. Her own body was 
betraying her. She was becoming uncontrollably aroused 
as the grinning giantess continued to massage her 
defenseless cunt. A powerful torrent of sexual energy 
was raging inside her small form. Andrea fought 
desperately to stave off the climax that she knew was 
inevitable. 

She stubbornly refused to let the giant bitch treat her 
like a sexual plaything. 

Cheryl watched in fascination as Andrea squirmed against 
her fingers.  The feeling of complete control over the 
tiny girl was the most erotic sensation she had ever 
felt. It was such a rush. Arrogant, stuck up, self 
obsessed Andrea was now just a helpless little doll 
girl.

Cheryl could see that Andrea was gasping for breath, the 
miniature girl's lips now formed a perfect little 'o', 
her head was thrown back and slowly tossed from side to 
side. Cheryl marveled at how wet Andrea had become, her 
juices not only cover the insides of her thighs but also 
the bottom of her ass and Cheryl's finger as well. There 
was no mistaking the tiny hard little nub of Andrea's 
clit or the shivers that brushing it sent through her. 

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?", whispered 
Cheryl. 

"No!, I don't like this at all! Please put me down," 
Andrea answered breathlessly. 

"Do you really expect me to believe that? Just feel at 
how wet you are. I think if I keep this up for a while 
you'll be begging me to let you come." 

Cheryl continued to gently caress Andrea's tiny love 
button with her finger tip. She could see and feel the 
tremors running through the tiny body. She marveled at 
the way the slim thighs trembled involuntarily and 
squeezed her finger. The little nipples, not much larger 
than the head of a pin where clearly erect and begging 
for attention. Andrea's little doll's feet made slow 
circles, the tiny little toes curling and uncurling as 
her climax drew nearer. 

"Well puppet, I know you're certainly making me horny." 
Cheryl said as she slowly eased herself down onto the 
bed. 

Now Cheryl brought Andrea close to her mouth and shifted 
her right hand to her own drenched slit As her fingers 
caressed the folds of her cunt and danced over her clit 
she extended her tongue and began to slowly lick 
Andrea's trembling body. Her probing tongue felt and 
tasted the almost supernatural lust in the pint sized 
girl's body. 

At last Andrea's climax exploded through her like a 
lightning strike. The tiny young woman let out an high, 
piercing shriek as her body shook with impossibly 
powerful force. This final stimulus was all Cheryl 
needed to trigger her own orgasm.  As her climax raked 
her body she arched her back and ground her pelvis 
against her thrusting fingers. Her last conscious act 
was to open her left hand and allow tiny Andrea to fall 
forward against her face rather than risk crushing her. 

As Andrea fell forward toward the gigantic face she 
instinctively grabbed Cheryl's nose with both hands. For 
a few seconds she rode Cheryl's huge tongue like a 
jockey. The roar of the giantess's climactic moans was 
deafening. 

Andrea's own orgasm was far from subsiding when she lost 
her balance and slipped from her precarious perch on the 
giant girl's mouth. Landing on the soft comforter Andrea 
was able to roll to a safe distance for Cheryl's 
trashing head before another series of powerful tremors 
surged through her small form and forced her into fetal 
ball, quivering in the shadow of Cheryl's vastly larger 
but no more intense orgasm.

Just as the night before the ferocity of Andrea's climax 
did not subside until it had drained the last of her 
strength. The last thing she saw before slipping into 
unconsciousness was Cheryl's huge face, now turned to 
the side, regarding her as the colossal coed abandoned 
herself to her on equally enormous lustful crescendo. 

THE END

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