“Alicia, bring me back to full height this instant!” he shouted.
“No! Daddy said I can have anything I want for my birthday, and I want you. You’re going to be my tiny toy.” Alicia sat on her legs and crossed her arms over her full chest. Trent remembered that once she did that, her mind was made up.
“Alicia, I’m not kidding. This isn’t right. You can’t keep me this way. I have a job, a girlfriend, and responsibilities! I have to get back to them, so give me what it takes to grow back to normal size!” He stood in front of her, defiant in his stance.
“No,” she said simply. “You don’t need a job anymore, your girlfriend is a bitch, and I’ll take care of your responsibilities. From now on, all you have to do is pleasure me, and I’ll take care of the rest.” With that last statement, she reached down for the tiny Trent with her right hand. Trent dove out of the way and stepped off the blanket. He was roughly a foot away from the edge of the blanket, and Alicia got on her hands and knees, still completely naked and bronzed in the hot summer sun.
“Oooh, let’s play chase,” she cheered, “you run and I’ll find you. If you can stay out of my grasp for one hour, I’ll return you to your full size. If I can catch you, though, you have to be my loving toy-boy forever. Agreed?” She licked her lips and looked down at him like a cat sizing up a mouse.
“No, that’s stupid, put me back to right!” His plea went unheard. Alicia pounced at him. Trent threw his tiny body back in fear, ready to turn and bolt for the forest if need be. Alicia giggled and arched her back like a cat on the prowl. This motion stuck her taut ass high into the air, exposing her shaven pussy to the warm breeze. She was in heat for Trent, and hoped to capture him soon. Her heavy breasts hung below her chest, swaying with her motions. Trent saw those bulbous milk-filled bags swinging, temporarily mesmerized. It almost cost him the game.
Alicia took a swing at him with her left hand when she pounced, almost grabbing him if he wasn’t so quick. Trent reeled back and took off at a full run to the trunk of a large oak tree. Alicia got up on her feet and took off after Trent. Her height to him now was roughly thirty feet tall in his viewpoint. He darted past fallen twigs and acorns, hoping those pointy objects would hurt her feet, giving him an edge in the chase. She’s insane, he thought, this whole situation is insane!
She dodged one oak twig and hopped over the next one, only to land fully on a pointed acorn. Alicia yelped in pain and cursed her tiny prey. This allowed Trent the chance to run around the circumference of the mighty oak tree. As he got to the other side, he spooked a squirrel his same size. With his small steps, the squirrel simply didn’t notice it had company. However, Alicia’s pounding footfalls alerted the squirrel and sent it scurrying up the side of the tree. If only Trent were that adept at climbing.
Alicia peeked around the tree trunk and saw Trent there, sucking in a lungful of air. What was a twenty step jaunt for Alicia was a 200-yard dash for poor Trent. She smiled and once more reached down for him. This time, it was no contest. She picked up his tiny body in her hand and brought him high up to her face.
“There you are, sweetie. I win!” Her voice boomed in his eardrums, and he could feel her breath on his upper body. She kissed him sweetly and brought him back to the sunny blanket with her. Once there, she plopped down on her naked ass and sat cross-legged. “Run away again, and I’ll be very angry with you, Trent. Be a good boy, and I’ll give you an experience all the other boys from our class would kill to feel.” Her fingers were stronger than the thickest cables on the Golden Gate Bridge, and she held him firm. Trent could only nod his agreement. She let go of her grip and set him down inside her folded legs.
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