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Kathy's Hobby
by Greatness (no address provided)
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A fantasy hobby involving shrinking, cunts and
masturbation. You figure it out. (MF, mast, fantasy)
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Kathy had a hobby.
She had discovered a marvelous potion in an old book.
A medicine to shrink men.
To make them as small as she wanted.
And she liked them very small.
Kathy placed a couple of drops of superglue on the
edge of the bathtub, then she pressed the naked body
of the tiny man against the drops with her fingers,
and held him for a few seconds, till he was stuck. She
had trapped and shrunk him earlier in the day.
He was only two inches tall.
She didn't know who he was.
She didn't give a fuck.
He was here to satisfy her gigantic lust and her
desire to wield power over a helpless miniature man.
She did not expect him to survive the experience. She
did not want him to. That was part of the rush.
After a moment Kathy stood up, satisfied with the
setting.
Her tiny victim screamed and writhed most delightfully
and she closed her eyes and reveled for a moment in
that shivery chill, that wonderful sense of
wickedness, that lusty sensation in her gut. That slow
profound realization that she had a puny lilliputian
at her untender mercy, and her growing desire to play
with him.
Stepping back so her little playmate could see her
better and opening her robe, Kathy revealed herself to
her little man. Looking down disdainfully over the
awesome rondure of her mountainous breasts. Cupping
their warm flesh in her hands, as though measuring
their weight against the fragile body of her two inch
tall victim. Her blue eyes told him he didn't stand a
chance. When she reached down between her thighs, her
hand came away drenched with her fragrant juices.
She was ready.
Very ready.
She was horny.
It was time for the execution.
Kathy lifted her left leg and stepped into the tub,
positioning her mighty crotch over her tiny man. His
screams increased and she smiled with pleasure, and
then squatted down a little. She peeled herself open
for him, exposed to him her fantastic cunt in all its
awful glory. To show him how easily she could engulf
him she plunged two fingers into herself and lolled
them about, moaning huskily. Slowly pulling them out,
she lightly dabbed him with her cream, then lifted her
fingers to her mouth and savored her own cum.
By now her tiny toy's screams had crested, filled with
pleadings for mercy. Pouting her lips Kathy shook head
slowly, and then smiled wickedly. Hands braced on the
tub she lowered her ass down, using his terrified
shrieks as a guide.
Down...
Down...
Down... touch... silence.
Looking between her legs, Kathy observed that her
vulva entirely covered her little man. She lifted a
little, and his screams resumed. So she sat back down
again. Up. Scream. Down. Silence. She kissed his
entire body with her hot moist nether lips. Up again,
and his screams were weaker, filled with choking, and
Kathy noted with amusement that his tiny body was
completely covered with her love juices.
She watched more closely as she sat back down, to
smother him again under her hairy monster and saw with
delight that he was trying to ward her vulva off with
her puny arms. Laughing at his insignificant efforts
she pressed down slowly. No gentle love kiss this
time, Kathy pressed down until her labia splayed on
the porcelain of the tub. Then she rose up again. He
struggled in vain to free himself, struggled to get
air, wailing for mercy.
Kathy didn't care.
She pressed down upon him again, rubbing her clit over
his body, using him to masturbate herself like a tiny
finger. Her juices flowed over him, lathering him,
drowning him. His cries grew weaker as Kathy lost her
restraint and began to rub harder and harder. Her
hands gripped her heavy breasts, she pinched and
pulled at her nipples, shook her head from side to
side. She began to moan, experiencing her giant lust,
her giant power in every pore of her body. She pussy
whipped her little victim, began to anticipate the
nearing proof of her female power.
Welling up in her loins.
She could feel her orgasm coming.
The little man wasn't screaming anymore.
With a liquid crunch, Kathy crushed the little man
under her cunt. The sudden warm rush of gore
lubricated the tub and her vulva, instantly
heightening the sensations. Throwing her head back,
Kathy screamed out her orgasm, while she roughly
smeared the remains of her little sex toy over the tub
rim, ripping it free of the glue. Reaching between her
legs she found his burst, limp little body with her
fingers, and cruelly ground it into her clitoris.
Squeezing him till he squished and came apart in her
fingers.
She loved it.
Her body sang with power.
She lolled him about the mouth of her vagina while she
settled down from her orgasm. Raising her hand she
examined the result of her lust. His body was a
squashed and ruined piece of meat. Kathy dropped it
into the tub and placing her lovely barefoot on it
crushed if further and ground it into paste. Then
stepping fully into the tub she squatted down. After a
moment she grunted and a powerful jet of golden piss
crashed into the mess, washed the tub clean, floated
the crushed remains of her unfortunate little lover
down the drain.
Kathy smiled.
And drew the shower curtain.
She wanted to clean off some, before doing it again...
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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