I wrote this one for Raz. I hope she enjoys it. In fact, I hope everyone enjoys it. Espirit, if you're reading this, is this what you had in mind? :) I do not have a lot of experience writing violent stories so I hope I did a decent job. Enjoy.
Usual disclaimers apply.
_________________________________________________ Her Wedding Night
They were finally going home from the reception. Raziel looked over and smiled at her new husband, Michael. His chiseled features glistened in the soft moonlight. He returned her gaze and smiled back at her. Not a word was said between them as Raziel rested her head on his shoulder. At last, the limousine arrived at her new home.
They walked into the large house and once inside, Raziel began kissing him. "I've been waiting for this all night!" Raziel informed him. "So have I," Michael replied. Michael walked to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of Belhaven Scottish Ale. He opened them and Raziel was so busy looking at his ass that she didn't see him slip a vial of clear liquid into her drink. He turned and handed it to her. "Here," he said, "this will give you energy. You'll need it." She took the offered bottle and took a healthy swig. She downed the ale in no time and turned around so her husband could watch her as she unzipped the back of her wedding dress. As she slid the zipper down, she looked over her shoulder and gave him her sexy smile. She let her dress slide off her body. She stepped out of her dress and turned around so her husband could see her front. She'd never been so happy that she had not worn her bra. She stripped out of her panties and stood up straight. Her hands wandered upwards and squeezed her 38D breasts to display to her new husband her state of arousal. Michael put down the drink he'd been nursing and walked over to her. She started unbuttoning his shirt as he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bedroom.
He set her on the bed and let her watch as he undressed for her. When he removed his boxers, she was amazed at the size of his penis. "Very impressive," she uttered, "now, come here to me." He climbed onto the bed and began to caress her body and kiss her all over. "Take me," Raziel whispered into his ear. "As you wish," Michael replied.
He entered her and she gasped. I didn't think he was THAT big! she thought. As he pumped her, it seemed like his cock kept getting bigger. She started losing control as she felt wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure. She felt him come hard and kept her eyes closed so she could savor the pleasure of her afterglow. Since her eyes were closed, she didn't see the world around her growing.
Michael watched with great interest as he watched the effect the shrinking agent had on his new bride. This is what HE had been waiting for. Raziel slowly opened her eyes and looked up at her husband. He looked like he was ten feet tall but, she accredited his giant form as an effect of her afterglow. She whispered, "I love you," and then passed out. Michael sat back and enjoyed watching Raziel dwindle until she'd reached her final size of eight inches. He decided to watch her sleep before she started her new life as a living doll.
When Raziel awoke, she found herself in a completely new world. She screamed when she saw her giant husband towering over her. "Oh good, you're awake," he said as his huge hand reached down and wrapped itself around her. He lifted her easily to his face. Her arms were pinned to her sides so she was helpless when he started to fondle and squeeze her tiny breasts with his gigantic fingers. "Stop," she yelled up at him, "you're hurting me!" He ignored her protests and kept playing with her miniature breasts. Suddenly, his fingers separated her legs and he started rubbing his finger against her pussy. Raziel was frightened as she was toyed with and was angered because, even though she was now being violated against her will, her body was betraying her by getting aroused. Her nipples got hard and her pussy got wet, angering her even more. "Put me down, Michael!" she screamed, "Put me down this instant!" He laughed at her and slid his finger farther, separating her ass cheeks and pressing his finger against her tiny asshole. He played with it for a few minutes to demonstrate who was in control. He then pinched her left ass cheek between his thumb and index finger. She yelped in pain. Michael smirked as Raziel's tiny bottom started showing the first signs of bruising. She started crying which aroused Michael even more. He laid on the bed and set his diminutive wife at the base of his cock. "Get to work," he told her. She knew exactly what he meant and did not want to subject herself to that type of humiliation but, seeing that she was at such a disadvantage, she began rubbing her whole body against his giant cock. Suddenly, his hand wrapped around her and his cock. Her breasts were squashed against the giant member as he started to masturbate with her. Her head hit against the head of his dick several times which disoriented her. Michael felt his climax coming so he positioned himself so he was sitting upright. He tossed her between his legs and aimed his cock at her just as he started to shoot his load. Raziel was just regaining her senses when she found herself becoming covered in jism. She felt disgusted. This is not the man I fell in love with and married, she thought to herself.
Michael reached out for her again. He seized her head between his thumb and forefinger. She screamed as she was lifted by her head and carried to the bathroom. Michael dropped her in the sink and turned on the water. Raziel stepped under the water and immediately regretted it. It was freezing cold. She stepped out quickly and Michael pushed her back in with his giant finger. She washed the stuff off her as quickly as she could and stepped out from under the water. This time, she was allowed to stay out of the water. "Excuse me," Michael said, "I need to take care of some personal business." He turned off the water and sat on the toilet and took a particularly smelly shit.
He picked her up again, this time positioning her into the proper position he needed her in. He then lowered his hand between his legs and started wiping his ass with her. Raziel was sickened as her face made contact with his giant anus and started moving along his ass towards his huge cock. He kept it up until he felt he was clean enough. He deposited her back in the sink. She was almost completely covered in his shit. He turned the water back on and Raziel, tired and humiliated, walked under the running water. Instead of being cold, the water was scalding hot. She let out a yell as the water hit her tiny body. As soon as she was clean, Michael turned the water off. He let her dry off in the sink while he watched his tiny bride crying. "What's wrong?" he asked her, "you wanted me to take you so I did." "I didn't mean like this!" she yelled, "I'm a woman, I'm your wife!" "Yes, you are my wife," he replied, "and now I own you completely." He picked her up and carried her to the kitchen. He sat down and set her on the kitchen table. "You can't do this to me!" she screamed. Michael answered, "I can do anything I want to you." To prove his point, he flicked her right breast, sending her sliding across the table. She grabbed her right breast in pain and shouted, "You BASTARD!" He smiled and remained calm. "Come here," he said. Against her better judgement, she walked over to him. "You're as small as a mouse," he laughed, "want to play, Mousie?" She didn't know what he meant, but knew it wasn't going to be pleasant. He pushed her down and started batting her from hand to hand. He started meowing like a cat. Her screams and shrieks went unheard as he played with her, calling her, "Good little mousie."
After several minutes, he tired of his game and lifted her from the table. "Time to put you in your place," he said. As he carried her to the den, he stroked her tiny legs between his fingers. When they entered the den, Raziel saw a cage sitting on a table in the center of the room. Michael opened the cage door and tossed his little bride in. She stood up and faced him with tears in her eyes. He smiled down at her, "You'd better get some rest, my little Raziel. Tomorrow, the REAL fun begins." As he left, Raziel dropped to her knees and wept at what type of life she now lead.