Little People (part 1 and 2)|
Wednesday, 14-Oct-98 22:51:04
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Story: Little People
Author Dirty Dreamer
WARNING - THIS IS AN EXTREMELY NONCONSENSUAL SERIES OF STORIES ABOUT
QUESTIONABLE SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS BETWEEN VERY LARGE AND VERY
SMALL PEOPLE. ALMOST EVERY SEXUAL DEVIANCY IS DESCRIBED
If you are under 18 or are offended by such subject matter, do not
read this. I will ignore all flames, so don't bother. Permission is granted
to post this story in electronic form, but not in print without
express written permission of the author.
Story: Little People
Scene: Taking Cheryl 
Author: Dirty Dreamer
Groan, another day of idiocy at work finally complete, but at
least it was Friday. I missed the damn express bus because it was
5 minutes early. I always like to leave things until the last
minute (well, I don't "like to" but it always seems to turn out
that way). Rather than hanging around for another 45 minutes it
was a good day for a walk. The sun was hot, the girls were in
shorts and halter tops and I had a gigantic hard on from my last
alt.sex.stories session. As I was staring down the dress of a
busty young blonde I slipped.
Normally I can fall safely, but in this case it was a slippery
marble floor that was wet with a wierd smelling soapy water. as
I was going down I saw the blond, the building, the sky and big
white flash as my head contacted the pavement.
When I came to the blond was bending over asking me if I was OK.
No one else was around since the express buses had all left and
downtown was deserted. Something happened during the fall and I
seemed to be stuck in my last fantasy. It almost seemed it could
come true so I thought I would give it a try. I asked the girl to
help me up and guide me to a chair around the corner of the
building. My arm went around her shoulder and my hard on started
growing. She was about 5'7", 2 inches shorter than me, 110 lbs,
with large tits, nice athletic legs and a terrific ass.
As I was walking with my hands around her shoulders I
concentrated on seeing her get smaller and smaller. It was
working! By the time I shuffled the 30 feet to the bench her
formerly tight clothes were baggy on her to the point where she
had to use one of her hands to hold up her shorts. I sat down
and looked at her. By this time she was eye level and looking
very confused. I wondered how far I could go with this.
I looked down at my hand, spread it out and imagined she would
fit in my hand if she lay down flat. I gave out a burst of
concentration and looked up. She was gone, but there was a pile
of clothes where she was standing. Looking down at the clothes
I saw something moving and it was her. She had shrunk to 8
inches and she hid herself under her clothes (this modesty
wouldn't last very long). She was yelling and screaming and
crying but not very loudly.
At this point I came to my senses and realized what this looked
like. It was time to clean up. I wrapped her in her shirt and
lifted her up to talk.
"Don't worry I can help you, but you have to keep quiet."
I explained to the girl that I had seen this before and had to
get her to my lab to reverse the situation, I picked up all her
clothes, and purse, and HER 8 inch body and stuffed it into my
briefcase. First thing I did was grab a cab to go home. I
figured it would an exciting night and it was a good day to
Story: Little People
Scene: WELCOME HOME 
Author: Dirty Dreamer
I put the briefcase on the kitchen table, opened a beer and sat
down. Took a swig and slowly opened the case. After removing
the purse, shoes, shorts, and panties I saw the girl hiding very
modestly in her halter top with her head sticking out. In the
quiet on the room I heard her talk surprising clearly.
"WHAT'S YOUR NAME?"
"Cheryl Baker, Who are you?"
"We'll get into that later..Cheryl, why don't you get out of
"I-I-I don't have my clothes on and I want to grow back to my
"I can give you something to wear but growing you back will take
As I she squirmed inside the briefcase, I reached over and pulled
out a kleenex from the box on the table.
"HERE PUT THIS ON LITTLE GIRL."
"YOU ARE GETTING OUT OF THAT CASE IN ONE MINUTE, DRESSED OR NOT."
She gave me an astonished look, grabbed the kleenex (like it was
a sheet) and ducked under her shirt. Thirty seconds later I
gently lifted her up while she was inside the shirt and put it on
"TIME TO COME OUT LITTLE GIRL."
She slowly crawled out. When she stood up to her full magnificent
8" height the kleenex was made into a poncho which went to crotch
level. Whenever she moved I could see her pussy and luscious
"HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR NEW CLOTHES?"
"I hate it. You can see everything, you asshole!! What are
you doing to me. Let me out of here you bastard!"
While saying this she vainly attempted to cover her ass and pussy
with her hands. It was starting. Good. I slammed my fist down on
the table and knocked her off her feet. She fell on her knees and
used her arms to cover her head. I flicked her hard with my
index finger and sent her sprawling, in the process ripping the
"DON'T YOU EVER EVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT AGAIN YOU LITTLE
This literally scared the piss out of her. She had an accident
then and there. Her kleenex got soaked and she stood up to move
out of the mess.
"I HATE IT WHEN DIRTY LITTLE SLUT PIGS PISS ON MY FURNITURE."
I sounded really angry now. Poor Cheryl just didn't know what to
do. She was hudddled on her kees, sobbing in horror and fear.
"CLEAN IT UP.. NOW! I'LL BE BACK IN 30 SECONDS AND IT BETTER BE
She looked at the mess and wondered how to clean it. Then she
immediately took off the kleenex shirt and started sopping it
up. IWhile this was happening, I went downstairs to find her new
home. My old gerbil cage was just perfect for the little pussy.
When I came back she was at the edge of the table wondering how
to escape and the mess was cleaned up. She was back in the
stinky old kleenex (Still shy?).
"SO WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF, CHERYL? FIRST I BRING
YOU HERE TO HELP YOU, YOU CALL ME AN ASSHOLE AND THEN YOU PISS
ON THE TABLE WHERE I EAT! MAYBE I SHOULD JUST KICK YOU OUT."
"No, no please I beg you, I want to be big again, I'll be
better, I promise."
She collapsed and started crying.
"THERE THERE CHERYL, DON'T WORRY, EVERYTHING WILL WORK OUT."
This cheered her up and she finally smiled.
"You never did tell me your name."
"AH YES. LET'S GO TALK ABOUT THAT."
With this I lifted her up and went to the living room. Sitting
down on the couch, I leaned back put cheryl on my lap below my
belt and in front of my raging hardon. She stood, obviously
uncomfortable in this position. She was a delicious weight.
"SIT DOWN AND MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE."
She gave me a look and immediately sat down. She was learning.
She sat right down in front of my hard penis and was leaning on
it. It was difficult to talk, but I had to get the rules out
before starting the fun.
THis first installmemt, let me know if you like this, there is lots more if you want:))