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Old April 1st, 2008, 10:52 PM
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Other works by this author?

Some time back, I found these two story start ups on the Yahoo Group "Growth Industry", written by an author identified as 'zaktyme" aka CHAD.
He had apparently written a number of stories of this type posted on an old Yahoo site "diMENsions", long since closed down. Although both sites deal/dealt with growth/shrinking, they also occasionally contain(ed) stories that would also be at home here.

I have been trying to find other stories by this author without success.

Does anyone happen to know of any other stories by this author? He definitely had talent.


THE FIRST ONE.....................................

Mark had always been big. Even growing up he'd been taller and more
solid than the other boys at school had been. Of course in
elementary school he was more husky, but as he grew up and the
chubby fat melted away from his body, he was revealed as quite the
piece of work. Hard muscle covered his body from top to bottom. Full
arms, broad shoulders, thick chest, ripped abs, phenomenal ass, big
quads, perfect calves?all mounted on his amazing 6'4" frame. His
skin was richly tanned and his dark hair and deep blue eyes only
served to complete an already dazzling package. He knew he was hot
and he was totally cool with it.

He had always wondered what it might be like to be small, though. He
was drawn to smaller men. Ever since he'd realized he was gay in
high school he'd been attracted almost exclusively to men under
5'6". It was hard to really put a finger on exactly why this was,
but the reality was that he was definitely more comfortable around
smaller, slighter men, and he secretly desired to know what it was
like to be that size.

He'd met Jason on campus in a psych lab in the spring of last year.
Jason was everything that Mark wasn't. He was small, thin and pale.
His hair was wiry and his eyes were dull, but there was a spark
there that drew Mark to him like lint to static electricity.

In August they had decided to take another psychology class; a more
advanced level class dealing specifically in the use of hypnosis in
therapeutic settings. They both really liked the class and they
looked forward to working on the final project together. They had
decided to test how deep they could take a person using hypnosis and
once they had gone as far as they could go, what they could affect
as they explored the untapped regions of the human mind.

Secretly the experiment excited Mark more than Jason would ever
know. In fact, he'd become obsessed with the project and with what
might be possible. On a chilly November morning he'd gone to the lab
and hooked up the sound equipment and made the tape he hoped to use
on himself that afternoon. He carefully laid down the hypnotic
suggestions and overlaid them with music and crashing ocean waves.
By 2:00 that afternoon he was finished. He lay back on the couch in
the corner and pulled the headphones on. He set the tape delay and
slowly tried to relax.

Two minutes into the program Jason came in and saw him there and
smiled. He hung up his jacket and took out his notebook and opened
it alongside his textbook and began to study for his calculus test
coming up on Thursday. He assumed Mark was checking out some new CD
or something so he didn't want to disturb him. He could wait.

After 15 minutes or so he looked over at Mark and an audible sound
issued from his throat?something like a croak. His eyes widened as
he looked on. Mark was slowly but very clearly changing. He was
getting ever so slightly smaller as Jason watched!

"This is impossible!" Jason's mind screamed at him, but his eyes
could not ignore what they were watching happen right there in front
of him as Mark's legs slowly crept up the couch as his body
contracted.

He ran around the console and tapped into the tape?nothing.

He pulled out Mark's book bag and found his journal from the class.
He didn't want to pry, but he had to know what was happening. What
in the hell was Mark up to?! He looked over again and watched Mark's
body slowly shrinking and deflating as his muscle mass melted away.

He yanked out a chair and sat down and began to hurriedly read
through Mark's journal. What he read utterly shocked and excited
him. He discovered Mark's secret desire to be small. He read about
how Mark wanted to be with a big man. In fact, to be dominated and
manhandled by a large man. To feel the humiliation of being small
with a big man. And as he read, Jason got an idea.

He looked over at Mark and realized Mark was sleeping as he shrank.
Jason hurriedly pulled out a tape of his own and copied Mark's tape.
Then he went back, and using the computer console took out every
reference to shinking and replaced it with a grow reference. Then he
added a few touches of his own. The whole process took just under
half an hour, but by the time he was done, the man that had been his
friend Mark. The massive, towering muscle stud had been reduced to a
5'3" 125 pound skinny little man. Jason grinned as he collected up
his things and hurriedly left the lab.


Jason barely made it back to his apartment before he had to cum. He
rushed to the bathroom and beat off hurriedly over the toilet. It
didn't take many strokes before he shot a few long ropes of cum into
the bowl.

What he'd just watched challenged everything Jason thought he knew
about science. This thing Mark had discovered was revolutionary?and
it could be a ton of fun too! And Jason grinned at his reflection in
the mirror, it could open up doors he never dreamed he might walk
through.

He went into the bedroom and lay back on the bed and took several
deep breaths, forcing himself to relax. After a few minutes of deep
breathing he went out and got the jambox from the study and set it
up by the bed. He ran into the den and retrieved the headphones from
the stereo system and grabbed the tape he'd made at the lab. He
pressed eject and the tape compartment slowly slid open. He dropped
the tape in and pushed the little door shut. He lay back and got
comfortable and pulled the headphones on. A few more deep breaths
and he reached over and hit play. By the time the leader tape had
fed through the capstans and the first few minutes of the quiet
music began to play, Jason was fast asleep, and his jeans were
slowly rising up past his ankles.


Back in the lab Mark rolled over and stretched. "What a great nap,"
he thought as he pulled his legs over the side of the sofa, not
noticing that his feet barely touched the floor now. He stood up and
promptly fell over his pants legs.

"Oh, shit! It worked!" was all he could think as he pulled himself
up and looked down over his new body as his heart raced with
excitement at what had happened. His dream had come true! He'd
become a small man, just like his friend Jason. He stripped off the
now oversized pants and scurried into the hall and down to the left
to the men's room. He went in and looked at himself silently for
several moments in the full length mirror. He felt his slim body and
looked at his short size. Slowly a smile appeared on his face as he
felt his dick harden in his oversized boxers. Then he laughed the
laughter of a child. He grabbed his cock and jacked off as he felt
his smaller body with his free hand. It didn't take long before he
shot a long rope of cum against the glass of the mirror. He cleaned
up the mess and then went to his book bag and pulled out the clothes
he'd brought with him in case the experiment had worked. He pulled
off his oversized clothes and balled them up and stuffed them into
the book bag. He unfolded the small clothes he'd pilfered from
Jason's room two weeks ago and dressed himself. The clothes fit him
perfectly. He zipped the bag shut and adjusted the strap before
slinging it over his shoulder. As he exited the lab he went over to
the tape console and retrieved the tape before hitting the light
switch. The room went dark as the door shut and locked behind him.


Back at Jason's apartment, he rolled over and stretched as he
realized he'd slept a long time. It was now nearly dark outside he
noticed, and his chest hurt. He stretched again and felt release as
the buttons flew off the shirt and in all directions in the
room. "What the???!!" but then he remembered the tape as he pulled
the headphones off. Had it worked for real?!

He flung his legs over the side of the bed and felt his feet firmly
plant on the ground. "That's never happened before," he said to no
one in particular. He stood up and felt the seams in his trousers
give way as they split down the outside of his legs.

He looked down. No way those were his legs! His mind shouted as he
looked down at the pants riding up above two beautifully muscled
calves. He unfastened the button and lowered the fly and struggled
to remove the now way too tight jeans from his legs. He looked at
his feet as he pulled the jeans off. Could those really be his? And
just how big were they he wondered. He had to get a better look at
himself. He went to the wall and felt for the light switch. It
wasn't there. "Lower," he told himself and he grinned as he found it
and flipped it on. He sucked in air and held it as he turned and saw
himself in the mirror for the first time. "Oh my God," he thought as
his hands went up and traced down the cleft between his two
perfectly formed, muscular pecs. He continued down over his ripped 6-
pak abs.

"This can't be real," he said out loud and even his voice sounded
different to him. Deeper?more confident somehow. He brushed the
remains of his ruined shirt off and saw his upper body fully
revealed in all its muscular glory. He couldn't stop looking at
himself. Broad shoulders tapering down to an impossibly small waist.
And his arms! Could those really be his arms?! They were amazing.
Like arms he'd only seen in Men's Fitness or Men's Health magazine.
He held his hands up to his face and flexed his big fingers. Oh
yeah, it had worked. The tape had changed him. He'd tapped into a
part of his mind and he'd changed. Becoming big like Mark. Then he
stopped. Like Mark had been. And then he smiled. And slowly the
smile became laughter?rich?and deep?and dark.


Mark hurried across campus to the student union building. He had to
be around other people for a while before he headed back to the
apartment. He wanted to compare himself to other people for a little
while and calm down the raging erection in his pants before heading
home. He opened the door and the first group he saw was a group of
guys he'd seen playing basketball in the gym before. As he neared
them one of them looked up and thought he recognized him?but then he
realized no way was this little guy the guy he was thinking about.
Mark smiled as he looked up at the men who now seemed to tower over
him.

"Wassup, guys?" he asked with a smile, but they all but ignored him.
No interest in a little guy like him.

Mark laughed quietly as he went into the food court. There was Alex,
one of his football buddies. Alex was big?nearly as big as Mark?had
been. He wondered if Alex would recognize him. He hefted his book
bag up onto the table next to Alex's and waited to see if there
would be any recognition at all. He opened up a book and pretended
to study a bit. Alex did look over a few times. He seemed to think
he recognized Mark. It was obvious that his mind was struggling to
place how he knew the little guy at the table beside his.
Occasionally Mark would grin to himself when Alex would look back
down at his dinner. After about 20 minutes, Alex got up, put his
book back in his book bag, zipped it shut, put it over his shoulder
and left the student union.

By now Mark seemed to have gotten control of himself and his
erection had calmed down somewhat. He was still excited about what
had happened to him, but he thought he could make it back to the
apartment now without an accident happening. He grinned at that
idea.

"I wonder what Jason will think? I bet he'll be surprised that I'm
his size now," Mark thought as he got up and exited the student
union. Alex had stopped to talk to another student and his
conversation was ending just as Mark left the building. Once more
Alex looked at him and tried to figure out how he knew this little
guy. "Must just be my imagination," he thought and he turned and
started walking down the sidewalk. Mark followed him, staring at the
broad back of the big man in front of him. Mark's short strides were
no match for the strides of Alex who was by now more than a foot
taller than Mark, and Mark again fought down a growing erection as
Alex slowly pulled away from him and disappeared in front of him in
the distance.


Back at the apartment, Jason went into Mark's room and pulled open
one of the dresser drawers. He had to find some clothes that fit his
new size. In the top drawer he found a selection of Structure
underwear. He'd always thought Mark looked sexy as hell in those. He
pulled out a pair and pulled them on. He looked in the mirror and
grinned at how they hugged his thick quads and beautifully clung to
his big cock and balls. He couldn't resist running his hand over his
ripped abs once again as he looked at himself. In another drawer he
found what he was looking for; all of Mark's cut off jeans. He found
a pair he really liked and pulled them on and looking in the mirror
he was instantly hard. God, he was hot now! He couldn't believe that
was him staring back from the mirror. Another drawer revealed a
collection of t-shirts and tank tops. He picked out a plain white
tank top and pulled it on. He'd never felt so much like a jock as he
did at that
moment. He couldn't resist a little posing so he hit a nice double
bicep and then an incredible most muscular. He ran his hands over
his arms and up over his perfectly formed deltoids. He held his
hands out and clenched his fists and marveled at the veins now so
clearly prominent in his forearms, arcing gracefully up over the
full biceps. A pair of socks and a pair of Mark's size 13 Adidas
running shoes completed the look.

He stepped back and looked in the mirror at the completed ensemble.
Looking back from the mirror was the man of his dreams. Tall, sexy,
spectacularly muscled (not too big, but hot enough for a fitness
model in any major national magazine, he thought?and he was right.)
A little gel, and he combed his fingers through his hair to complete
the look. He smiled a perfect smile. "Oh, hell yeah," he heard
himself whisper to his reflection. "I could learn to like this."

He looked at the clock and wondered where Mark was. It had been
nearly five hours since he'd found him shrinking in the psych
lab. "Oh well. His loss," Jason said aloud and again he marveled at
his new voice. He grabbed a pair of keys from Mark's dresser and
headed out into the warm night. He pulled himself into Mark's jeep
and grinned when he didn't have to adjust the seat like he normally
did. He put the key in and turned the engine over. He noticed a ball
cap in the passenger seat, and he turned it around backwards and
pulled it on, glancing at himself in the rearview mirror.

"Oh yeah, I could definitely learn to like this," he said and he
grinned and chuckled a bit, putting the jeep in reverse and pulling
out of the parking space. He pulled out of the parking lot just as
Mark came around the trees at the far driveway. Mark was climbing
the steps to the apartment by the time Jason rounded the corner as
the light turned green.


Mark was a little disappointed that Jason wasn't home. He felt
certain that he would enjoy the surprise at seeing Mark now reduced
to his size. He knew he'd be surprised at first, but once he got
over the initial shock he knew they'd have some real fun with it.
Mark glanced up and grinned at his reflection in the mirror as he
pulled off the size 7 shoes that he'd borrowed from Jason's room
earlier that morning. He looked at the clock; 11:45. Oh well,
there's always the morning, he thought as he pulled off his t-shirt.
He looked in the mirror and was hard again at the sight of his small
reflection. "Oh, how the mighty have fallen," he said with a giggle.
He hit a few poses and laughed at how ridiculous he now looked doing
it. He laughed and shook his head as he undid his belt and unzipped
his pants and pulled them off. Next came the socks. He stretched,
suddenly tired from all the day's excitement. He set the alarm for
8:30. He loved the weekends because he finally got to sleep in a
little bit. He had always been an early riser, so 8:30 seemed late
for him. He pulled back the covers and climbed in the bed, turning
out the lamp as he did so. He grinned again when he realized his
feet didn't reach the end of the bed now. By 12:00 he was fast
asleep.


At 2:00 AM Jason looked over at the clock on Alex's nightstand and
pulled himself out of the bed. Alex rolled over and looked up at
Jason's tight, muscular back as he stretched. He'd met Jason in the
club at 12:00 and they'd instantly hit it off. If only he'd known
who this guy was. He'd known Jason for three years now, but not
Jason like he was now. He'd only seen him in Mark's apartment when
he'd come over to meet Mark to go work out. He'd maybe said four
sentences to Jason in the time he'd known him. Jason glanced over
his shoulder at Alex and the two studs smiled at each other. Jason
couldn't believe he'd just fucked Mark's best friend! And he didn't
even know who Jason was now! God, this was gonna be too much fun, he
thought as he stood up, pulling up the cut offs he'd borrowed from
Mark's room. "Well, borrowed might not be quite right. It's not like
Mark can fit in these now. More like took, I guess," he thought as
he stood up and grabbed the tank top from the back of the chair
beside the bed. He pulled it on once more enjoying how it clung to
his thick pecs and outlined his beautifully ripped abs.

"Going so soon?" Alex asked Jason.
"Yeah. I have a busy day tomorrow." (If only he knew how busy?and
doing what!) Jason responded with a wicked grin.

Alex rolled onto his back and pulled his muscular arms up behind his
head. "You were incredible, man. I haven't been fucked like that in
a long time. Hope we can do it again really soon."

"Me too, man. Your ass felt so damned good on my big dick."

"Yeah, well, it's available anytime you want it, stud."

"I'll be taking you up on that offer real soon." He walked around
the bed and bent down and kissed Alex hard and deep. "But now, I
really gotta go," he said pulling away. And with a wink he was gone.
His first conquest as a big man. He chuckled as he left the house.


The drive back to the apartment was uneventful. Everyone with lesser
looks was home and in bed long ago. He pulled in the drive and
parked. He jumped out of the jeep and shut the door. "Why does
everything sound louder at 2:30 in the morning?" he wondered as he
jogged up the steps to the apartment. He put the key in the lock and
opened the door and shut it quietly behind him. He made his way down
the hallway and looked in on Mark. His little body curled up beneath
the cover of the sheet. Jason grinned. Damn, tomorrow is gonna be a
ton of fun! And then a thought hit him.

"I wonder if????"

He went back into the living room and found Mark's book bag. He slid
the zipper open as quietly as he could and grinned. There was the
tape. He pulled it out and went back to his room to retrieve the
jambox. He rewound the tape and went into Mark's room. He bent down
beside the bed and slid the box under the bed. He turned the volume
down low, so he wouldn't be able to hear it in his room and turned
it on. For safety he pulled on the headphones to shield his ears
from the suggestions on the tape and stood in the doorway to see if
this would work. He grinned as Mark's body began to slowly contract
beneath the sheets.

"Sweet dreams, little buddy," he whispered. "Tomorrow your education
begins." He turned and went to his room, sliding the door shut
behind him. He allowed himself to laugh out loud as he slid his tank
top off and once more felt his ripped abs and thick chest before
turning out the light and going to sleep with a smile as big as his
new body on his face.


Jason awoke with a start. The sun was up and the memories of
yesterday came flooding back into his mind and he stretched,
enjoying how his powerful body felt.

He got up and scratched his naked balls. He opened his door and went
to Mark's room to check. Mark was still asleep and it looked like he
would be asleep for at least 15 or 20 more minutes judging from his
clock. He looked down at Mark and judged him to now be no more than
3 feet tall, and he grinned as he thought about what Mark would say
when he realized what had happened.

He knelt down and retrieved the tape. He pulled it out and ripped
the tape in two. He pulled the tape totally out of the tape box and
tore it from the reels just to be sure it would never get used
again. He went to the kitchen and found a pot. He put the tape in
the pot, added a little water, and put it on the stove. By the time
the water was boiling, the tape had melted into an unrecognizable
goo. He grinned as he pulled it from the heat and scraped the gooey
mess into the trash can.

He glanced at the clock?8:25. Time for a shower, he thought. He
grabbed a towel from the closet and went into the bathroom. He set
the water temperature and climbed in just as he heard Mark's alarm
go off. He chuckled as he pulled the curtain shut and enjoyed how
the water felt on his long, powerful body.


Down the hall in Mark's room, he stretched. He was vaguely aware
that something didn't feel quite right as he reached for the clock
to silence the annoyingly loud alarm. It took him several seconds to
find it, once he managed to untangle his body from the sheets on the
bed. He turned it off and breathed out?thank God for quiet he
thought as he closed his eyes, enjoying Saturday morning. He heard
the shower running and smiled. "Had Jason looked in on him yet?" he
wondered. He threw the sheets back and sat up. That was weird. He
figured at least his toes would scrape the carpet, but no part of
his foot came in contact with any part of the floor. He looked down
and was suddenly wide awake. His feet barely reached down past the
mattress to the box springs. Somehow he'd shrunk even more in the
night. He guessed he was now maybe 3 feet tall! "How the hell?" his
thoughts drifted as he leapt to the floor. Everything in the room
now seemed impossibly big. Across the room was a shelf with some of
his pictures and trophies from various sports he'd played. He
remembered when he'd put that shelf in and how proud he'd been as he
put his things on it. Now he couldn't even reach the shelf without
standing on a chair. Again he heard the water from the shower and
his attention was drawn to it.

"Maybe Mark can help me," he thought. Yes, the answer definitely lay
with Mark.


In spite of his anxiety about what had happened to him, he also
found himself strangely aroused at the sensations he was feeling.

Reaching up for the light switch?

Being unable to get clothes from the closet without standing on
something to reach the hangers?

How impossibly big everything seemed now?

He managed to wriggle into an old t-shirt that now hung on him like
a dress. He pushed open the door and walked (had it always been this
far?) to the bathroom, the sound of the water getting louder as he
got closer.

He knocked on the door and inside Jason's heart jumped. This was it.
The moment he'd been waiting for.

"Uh?yeah?" Jason called over the water.

"Jason, can I come in?"

"Yeah, big guy. It's unlocked." Jason said with a grin.

"Uh, Jason. I have a little problem," Mark said through the steam to
the invisible man behind the dark green shower curtain.

"Oh yeah? What's that?" Jason could barely contain himself.

"You know that research we've been working on? Well, I had a bit of
a breakthrough yesterday in the lab," Mark began.

"Yeah, I want to talk with you about that. I came down yesterday,
but you were asleep. It didn't look like anything big was happening,
so I left you alone," at this Jason did let out a little chuckle,
but the sound of the water covered it as he rinsed the soap from his
hard pecs.

"Yeah, I think I heard you when you came in, but you didn't stay
around very long. Anyway, whatever I thought I'd found yesterday
seems to have continued through the night. I'm not real sure how
that happened."

Jason turned the water off and pulled the towel down from the
curtain rod and began to towel himself dry.

"Anyway, Jason. I?well?uh?I think you need to come out and just see
for yourself what I'm talking about."

"OK, man. I'll be right out."

After that Mark waited in silence for a few short minutes. He turned
to the toilet on the opposite wall and decided to relieve himself
while he waited. He suddenly had to piss like a racehorse.

Jason pulled the curtain back and gasped. Mark was so small! He
stepped over the shower wall and stood there behind Mark, waiting.
He crossed his arms over his thick chest and looked down at the tiny
man, not even waist high to him now.

Mark lowered the shirt back over his small prick and flushed the
toilet and began again. "Anyway, Jason, I was thinking maybe you
could go with me back to the lab and?"

Mark never finished that sentence. At that moment he turned around
and found himself facing a bright white terrycloth towel. He allowed
his eyes to slowly travel up the body of the man standing now in
front of him?rippling abs?thickly muscled arms?huge pecs?broad
shoulders?massive neck?and sitting atop it all?was Jason's head.

"What the????" he started before being interrupted by Jason's rich,
deep laughter.

Mark couldn't believe what he was seeing. Somehow Jason had grown
since yesterday. The quizical expression on his face was priceless.
Words wouldn't come.

Jason reached down and picked Mark up under his armpits and stood
him up on the toilet seat. God, he was light now! "From the look on
your face I can see you are wondering what happened to you?me?.us.
Well, when I came to the lab yesterday, I stayed around long enough
to watch you begin to shrink. Needless to say, I was blown away. I
didn't know what to do so I found your journal and read some of the
entries."

"You read my journal?!" Mark started. He couldn't believe his
privacy had been so invaded, but as it was he guessed he probably
would have done the same thing.

"Yeah, I did. I didn't want to get into your private stuff but I
didn't know what else to do. When I saw what your fantasy was I
couldn't help myself, man. I made a copy of that tape of yours and
changed all the shrinking references to growing references." He
stepped back. "Well, as you can see it works both ways." With that
he raised his arms and hit a double bicep pose. Mark gasped as he
looked up at Jason's arms.

Mark was about to speak when he remembered some of the other stuff
in his journal. Jason caught the expression on his face and
continued. "Yeah, I read those entries too. That's why I wanted to
get big. I figured if that's what you wanted, then who better to
give it to you than someone who had always wanted the same thing
from the big man's perspective. Anyway, I guess before we begin to
explore that fantasy we?I need to set some ground rules." He crossed
his thick arms over his chest. "These rules are of course non
negotiable. Number 1 ? This bathroom is the safe room. The fantasy
doesn't exist in here. If things get too crazy or one of us needs a
breather, we can come to the bathroom and talk as friends and
equals. Number 2 -?Outside of this bathroom I am now your master and
you are my slave?my houseboy. You will obey me and respond
immediately to my call to you. Number 3- You will have no need of
clothes except those I may provide for you while you are in my
service today. Number 4 ? You will address me as Master or Mr.
Tanner. When asked a question or when making a request, you will
address me as sir. Number 5 ? if you disobey me, you will be
punished as I see fit. I think that should just about cover it. Of
course, I reserve the right to change them at my whim. Do you
understand the rules, Mark?"

Mark's cock was standing hard and erect by this point. He could only
nod his head in understanding.

"Good. Now, I want you to go downstairs and fix me something to eat,
Mark, but first you need to strip off that ridiculous t-shirt. I
want to see your puny body naked while you serve me. Once you exit
the bathroom the rules take effect. You will no longer be Mark to
me. You will be less than me. My inferior in every way. Now, go."

Mark was mesmerized. He found himself leaping down from the toilet
and looking up at Jason's massive body. With trembling hands he
removed his t-shirt and tossed it in the hamper. He heard Jason
chuckle and turned to see him laughing at how puny Mark had now
become.

"I'm getting hungry, little man. It wouldn't be a good idea to make
me wait too long."

Mark got the hint and bolted from the bathroom and down the stairs
to the kitchen where he set about making Jason's breakfast.

Jason looked in the mirror and finished up in the bathroom before
heading back down to Mark's room for some clothes. Again, cut offs
and a white tank top did the trick. He thought about it and then
decided to remain barefoot for a while. He checked his look in the
mirror once more, smiled and made his way downstairs.

He turned the corner into the kitchen and stopped short. There on
the table was his breakfast and Mark was sitting there eating. "Time
for lesson number 1," thought Jason.

"What are you doing, boy?" he asked as he approached the table.

"I'm eating breakfast," Mark stated rather matter of factly.

"Did I tell you you could eat my fuckin' food, boy?!" and with that
Jason slapped the bowl of cereal from in front of Mark sending corn
flakes and milk flying in all directions. The bowl slammed into the
wall and shattered. "Don't ever eat until I tell you to eat, boy. In
fact don't do anything until I tell you too. Do you understand me,
runt? Get out of my chair and stand up when I speak to you!"

Mark jumped up nervously, and for the first time was very unsure of
what was happening or of what to expect. He was, in fact, right
where Jason wanted him. "I?I'm sorry, sir. It won' t happen again."

Jason reached down and grabbed Mark by the hair and forced his face
to turn up to his own. Mark couldn't believe this was the same guy
who just yesterday stood nearly a foot shorter than him. Now he was
a towering 6'4" mountain of perfect masculinity?and Mark was afraid
for the first time in his life.

"Clean this fuckin' mess up, runt. I'm gonna eat my breakfast now. I
don't want to hear a fuckin' sound from you." He tossed Mark to the
floor and stood over him for a few seconds before moving to the
table to eat. He sat down and began to eat as Mark nervously made
his way around the kitchen, cleaning up the mess.

He emptied the dustpan into the trashcan and he heard the sound of
Jason's zipper.

"Time for your breakfast, you fuckin' puny shit. C'mere. NOW!!"

Mark jumped. He turned around to watch Jason pull out his huge cock
and start to laugh.

"That's right, boy. You're gonna get cock for breakfast. Now come
make me cum, and you'd better be good or I'll have to punish you."
With that Jason sprawled back in the chair spreading his long,
muscular legs out in front of him.

Mark moved toward the big man cautiously. Jason smiled and pointed
arrogantly down at his huge cock. "Time's wasting, boy. Get to it."

Mark fell to his knees and took Jason's big cock in his hands. God,
it was so big?HUGE! As he stroked it he felt himself more and more
aroused. He meekly bent to it and kissed and licked the hot head of
Jason's cock. He heard Jason move and looked up to see him reclined
in the chair; head thrown back, enjoying the service from his slave
boy.

"Do a good job, boy. You should always start the day with a nice big
breakfast."

Mark pushed the head into his mouth; rolling his tongue around the
head. He began to slowly take more and more of Jason's fat cock into
his mouth.


AND THE SECOND ONE............................................... .....


I opened the front door of the little shop and the bell above the
door jangled to let the clerk or whoever know I had come in. I
couldn't believe how nervous I felt. I was actually gonna go through
with it. Rick and I had come into the little shop about two weeks
ago while we were out just window shopping before the Gay Pride
rally. TED'S LITTLE SHOP OF MAGIC the sign above the door had read.
We had both walked down this street a thousand times before and
neither of us could recall having ever seen this particular store
here before. Inside the store was filled with thousands of
fascinating little trinkets and magic tricks. The store owner had
approached us and asked if he could help us at all. We looked at
each othe and both laughed at once.

"Uh?just curious about your little shop here. We were walking by and
couldn't remember ever seeing it before. What types of things do you
carry in here?"

"Well, we have about anything you can imagine really. What exactly
did you have in mind?"

"Oh, I dunno. What do you think two good looking guys like us would
enjoy?"

The store owner looked at us briefly and then smiled. "I think I
have just the thing," he said and disappeared into the back. A few
moments later he reappeared with a little box. He opened the box and
inside was a small, simple, gold ring.

We both looked at it and were impressed by the simple artistry
displayed by the maker of the ring.

"It's really remarkable," I said. "But what does it do? This is
after all a magic shop, right?"

He smiled warmly. "This is a wish ring," he said. "The wearer can
alter his appearance in any way he wants as well as the appearance
of his closest friend or lover." He looked us over again and
smiled. "or both."

I looked down at Rick and grinned. We chatted with the store owner a
while longer. He seemed genuinely nice and knowledgeable about his
subject. We thanked him for his time and left without making any
purchase.

The days that followed were intriguing to say the least. I don't
think either Rick or myself believed the ring would do anything, but
the idea had gotten us both somewhat excited. We'd never really
thought about it before, but hey, it might be fun, right? And what
if it really did work?

I woke up that morning and turned toward Rick and looked at him on
top of the sheets. His small compact body. Unremarkable in every
way, but somehow I was filled with the greatest love for him. We had
met about four years prior. A chance meeting on the pier down on the
river behind my house. He had been visiting some friends a few doors
up and had wandered down early that morning to watch the sunrise
over the water. I walked down and we immediately struck up a
conversation like we were old friends, although, I can't say that we
ever had a whole lot in common outside of our intense attraction to
each other. Rick was small and wiry, an accountant by day and an
avid reader by night. I on the other hand was a 6'2" nicely muscled
very active man. I was always out playing whatever sport was in
season and generally lived life with as much gusto as I could
muster.

At that moment lying there looking at him, I knew I had to have the
ring.

Today was after all his birthday and the eve of our third year
together. What a gift it would make!

I rolled out of the bed and showered quickly. I toweled off my
thickly muscled body and pulled on my favorite pair of cut offs and
an old Gold's Gym tank top?socks, sneakers, ball cap?on backwards of
course?and headed out to the shop.


I parked my jeep on the curb about a block away from where I
remembered the shop being. I got out and enjoyed the nice cool air
coming off the bay as I walked down the street toward the shop. The
store owner was busy dusting off some shelves when I walked in. He
remembered me immediately and smiled.

"Back for that ring, huh?"

"Yeah."

"I thought you might be."

He walked back into the stockroom and came back with the prize. He
again opened the little box and displayed the ring for me.

"How much?"

He smiled warmly. "Son, how much is a prize like this worth to you?"

I met his wise, knowing gaze. "Probably a lot more than I could ever
pay you, sir."

"Wishes are not to be bought and sold, son. Just promise me you will
use it wisely." And with that he packaged it up and handed it across
the counter to me.

I thanked him and left the store and headed back toward my jeep. I
tossed the package on the passenger seat and climbed behind the
wheel, turned the engine over, put the jeep in gear and pulled away
from the curb. As I drove past the little block of shops, if I had
turned my head to notice, I would have seen a block of shops that
looked like no business had been inside them for at least ten years.


I pulled into the driveway and got out and walked up to the back
door and opened it and went into the kitchen. Rick was up and was
already making breakfast when I got back home. The smell of rich
coffee filled the kitchen.

"Where'd you go off to so early in the morning?" he inquired.

"I'll show you in a minute. How's that coffee?" I said as I reached
out and opened the cabinet and took down a mug.

"It's pretty good. The guy down at Starbuck's highly recommended
this new blend. Tell me what you think."

I poured the cup full and tossed in the obligatory two Sweet & Low
packets. It smelled incredible. I put the cup to my mouth and
savored the smell and the taste of a great cup of coffee. There is
absolutely nothing in the world like it.

"So where did you go this morning, dude? I woke up and turned over
to cozy up to your big body and you were long gone."

I set my cup down and smile. "I went back to the magic store."

He stopped doing what he was doing immediately and his gaze fell on
me in silence. God, how I loved surprising him!

I reached for the package and opened it up and pulled the ring out
of the box. I put it down in my palm and showed him. "See?"

"Man, I can't believe you went back without telling me. How much was
that thing?"
"That is the coolest part, man. He didn't charge me anything at all
for it." I picked it up and slipped it on my finger. The fit was
perfect.

Again I felt that nervous rush of energy that you always feel when
you enter a place in your life where you don't know what to expect.

He turned back to the stove and stirred the eggs that were
scrambling in the frying pan. "So big guy, does it work?"

"Hey, who you callin' a big guy?" I giggled.

He turned around and his eyes got wide. I couldn't help but laugh at
the expression.

"Holy shit!" he almost screamed.

My muscular body was slowly deflating right before his eyes. I
looked down as the form fitting tank top slowly loosened on my
diminishing body. My thick chest slowly became thin. I flexed my
bicep and watched as the peaks I had worked for years to build to
their full 19" thickness deflated like a balloon. The feeling was
beyond description. I could actually feel my body growing weaker as
my muscles lost their size. I felt my cut offs pull away from my
quads and I looked down and watched my massive legs thin down.

I pulled my tank top off and shed my shorts and tossed them to him.

"Put these on," I said.

"What?" he said, still confused and dazed by the impossible thing he
had just witnessed. Hell, for that matter I was pretty shocked too.
I really hadn't known if it would work or not. Clearly it did!

"Hurry up, put those clothes on!"

He hurriedly undressed and pulled on my old clothes which looked
totally absurd on him.

"You always wanted to know what it felt like to be my size. Well,
now you're gonna find out!"

I watched as slowly his body began to fill out and expand. Biceps
swelled beneath broadening shoulders. His pecs grew thick and heavy
with muscle and power. His abs knotted beneath the fabric of the
tank top. His back flared and his waist tightened. His ass grew nice
and full with muscle?filling out the shorts as his legs thickened
and forced his stance wider.

"Ty, stop. You really shouldn't be doing this." He protested. But I
was on a role.

Suddenly he began to grow taller! The expression on his face was
priceless as his entire body began to grow upward.

5'4"?5'5"?5'6"?5'7"?5'8"?5'9"?5'10"?5'11"?6'?6'1"? 6'2"!!!!

He stood eye to eye with me now and his body totally filled out my
old clothes. His powerful chest heaved as he breathed .

"Let me see those biceps big guy." I laughed. And he hit a massive
double bicep pose in front of me. There was no mistaking the little
smile on his face as the big peaks rose as he pump flexed them.

"So what do you think, dude?" I asked him.

"Fucking amazing, man, but you shouldn't have done this. Ty, there's
things you don't know. Things I need to talk to you about."

But I wasn't hearing him. I was too caught up in what was happening?
and what could happen!

I just looked at him silently for a moment and he got a quizical
look on his face?and then it dawned on him what was happening! He
was starting to look down at me. I was shrinking!

"Ty, stop it. Please." He begged as I dropped down a foot in height
until I stood only as high as his now massive pecs.

"Hey, what's in those shorts, big guy?" I asked as I looked up into
his eyes. I looked down at his zipper and immediately the bulge of
his dick began to grow.

"Holy shit, Ty! Why don't you do what I ask you to? Please don't do
anymore! You don't know what you're getting you?me?us into." But it
was clear he liked the weight of his now long, thick, new cock.
He absently grabbed it and hefted the new weight of his now huge
schlong.

I removed the ring from my finger and put it in the palm of my hand
and smiled up at him. He moved past me to the bathroom where we had
a full length mirror on the back of the door. I heard the door shut
and knew that he was checking himself out. I looked down at my now
small body. I put the ring down on the coffee table and ran my hands
over my new, compact body. I smiled. God, how I loved him! Only for
Rick would I have done this to myself. I was lost in the feeling of
my new body and so I didn't hear him come out of the bathroom.

"So, how do you like your new look?" his voice startled me and I
turned to see him ? arms crossed over his massive chest ? leaning
against the door frame.

I grinned at him. "I like it just fine, I think?for now anyway."

He stood up on his long, thick legs and walked over to me. He again
crossed his arms over his massive pecs and looked down at me with a
grin. I met his gaze and thought how good he looked with that new
body of his?almost like he'd been born to wear it.

"So this is what you really want for us, huh? Well, who am I to
stand in the way then. I mean, what guy wouldn't turn down the
opportunity to possess a body like I now have." He moved in closer
to me, forcing me to step back.

Something glinted in the light and he turned to see the ring on the
coffee table. He moved to pick it up.
"This is the ring from the shop, huh?" He held it up and looked at
it. "Who'd have thought it would really work?!" He moved to slide it
on his own ring finger and instantly the ring magically grew to fit
his now bigger hand. It slipped on and fit like it had been made
especially for him.

I got ready to speak when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it," he said, and strode to the door as I watched the
muscles in his legs pump with each step. He gripped the door handle
and turned the lock and opened the door. Standing there was a guy I
had introduced Rick to about 6 months ago, Tanner. I had met Tanner
at work and we'd became fast friends. He was a little guy like Rick?
well, like Rick had been, and so I thought he and Tanner might like
to meet each other. I had invited them both to a club Rick and I
frequented and I had introduced them there. Tanner looked up at Rick
and his eyes grew wide.

"Shit, man! You weren't kidding were you?" Tanner gasped as he
looked Rick over. He ushered Tanner into the room and shut the door
behind him.

Suddenly I was confused. Wasn't kidding about what?
Tanner looked over at me and a grin spread across his face. "And
look at you! Wow, you got small!" He came around the couch to where
I was standing and I actually had to look up at him just a bit now.
He turned around to Rick again. "So, where is it, man?"

"Where is what?" I asked. How the hell did Tanner know about what
had happened.

Rick and Tanner exchanged a glance.

"Uh, Ty. I think you need to sit down so we can talk," Rick began. I
sat down and Rick came around the couch and sat down as well,
stretching his long legs in front of him and crossing his ankles on
the coffee table like I used to do when those legs had belonged to
me. Tanner sat down beside him. "Remember when you were doing this
to me?to us and I was trying to stop you? I said there were things
you didn't know, but you just barreled on ahead anyway. Well, what I
need?I mean?what I was gonna tell you is that Tanner and I have been
seeing each other for about 4 months now. I was gonna tell you this
evening over dinner. That's what I was cooking when you came in from
your trip downtown."

My mind was spinning.

"I see that you're confused. Well, when you introduced us back
several months ago, something about him intrigued me and so after
about a week or so I called him up and invited him to lunch. It
turned out that we have a lot in common besides being about the same
size." He grinned. "Well, we had been about the same size." He
reached out and took Tanner's hand in his own. I was fuming. "We
began seeing each other and about a month ago our relationship
became sexual. Ty, I'm in love with him. That's why I tried to stop
you, but you went right on ahead like you always did. What you
wanted always came first. Well, when I went into the bathroom I
realized that it was time for you to learn not to do that anymore. I
saw the cordless phone on the counter and I called Tanner and told
him everything. When I came out and saw the ring on the table here?
well, it was too good to be true. He showed Tanner the ring on his
finger and Tanner's grin broadened.

I just sat and watched the two of them in shock and anger as they
stood up and faced each other, Tanner only coming up to Rick's big,
thick pecs now. Rick picked Tanner up and hugged him tight and
kissed him hard on the mouth before sitting him back down on the
floor. Then slowly, Tanner began to change. I watched in stunned
silence as Tanner began to grow taller and thicker as his muscles
began to swell with new power and size until he stood eye to eye
with Rick.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I shouted suddenly breaking out of
my stunned silence.

The two muscle studs broke their embrace and looked down at me with
a look that seemed almost amused. They looked at each other and then
broke out laughing. "Were you speaking to us, runt?" Rick said
looking down at me. Tanner moved over and roughly grabbed my shirt
and pulled me to my feet in front of him. The reality of my
situation slowly sank in as I looked up past his powerful pecs to
his strong face a foot above me.

"Why didn't you tell me, Rick? Why didn't you stop me while I was
trying to make our day special?! Now you've gone and ruined it! I
want my ring back and I want to get things back the way they were!"
I fumed as I looked up at Rick.

"I don't think so, puny boy. I like my new body. I've wanted a body
like this for a long time and now that I have it, I plan to keep it
for a long, long time. Besides, you made it clear that you wanted me
to look like this too. In fact you were so intent on becoming small,
I was wondering how you'd like to be even smaller." With that he
crossed his huge arms over his thick pecs and leered down at me.

Suddenly I felt my body begin to change and I realized with mounting
horror that I was shrinking again! "NNOOOOO!!!" I protested as I
shrank down below his pecs, his abs, his navel, his waist, until I
stood barely 3 feet tall. As I shrank down the two giant studs moved
in closer and closer and huge grins spread across their faces as
they looked down at my diminution.
I looked up at the two giants, now more than twice my size. "Change
me back right now!"

My voice sounded higher and the two of them exchanged glances and
broke into laughter. "Change me back now!" they mocked my pathetic,
small voice. Suddenly they grew quiet and moved in closer to me. I
looked up past their enormous cocks. "You're awfully small to be
making commands toward us don't you think, shrimp?" Tanner said, his
voice sounding somehow bigger. To emphasize my pathetic size Rick
grabbed his huge cock and slapped me hard across the face with it.

"OOWWW!" I protested as my face grew hot from the sting of it and I
knew a big mushroom shaped red mark was now burning on my cheek.
Tanner grabbed my head and held me before Rick's huge dick. "So you
wanted me to have a big, big dick, huh, runt?" Rick said to me as he
stroked his engorged phallus in front of me. Somehow I bet you
didn't think it'd be quite this big did you?!" and he broke into
laughter as he smeared pre-cum on my face.

The sight of it was getting Tanner all worked up to and out of the
corner of my eye I saw him stroking his now huge cock as well. He
moved toward Rick and their huge bodies met above me. I looked
straight up to see the giant men kiss in a hot, deep, demanding
kiss.






I opened the front door of the little shop and the bell above the
door jangled to let the clerk or whoever know I had come in. I
couldn't believe how nervous I felt. I was actually gonna go through
with it. Rick and I had come into the little shop about two weeks
ago while we were out just window shopping before the Gay Pride
rally. TED'S LITTLE SHOP OF MAGIC the sign above the door had read.
We had both walked down this street a thousand times before and
neither of us could recall having ever seen this particular store
here before. Inside the store was filled with thousands of
fascinating little trinkets and magic tricks. The store owner had
approached us and asked if he could help us at all. We looked at
each othe and both laughed at once.

"Uh?just curious about your little shop here. We were walking by and
couldn't remember ever seeing it before. What types of things do you
carry in here?"

"Well, we have about anything you can imagine really. What exactly
did you have in mind?"

"Oh, I dunno. What do you think two good looking guys like us would
enjoy?"

The store owner looked at us briefly and then smiled. "I think I
have just the thing," he said and disappeared into the back. A few
moments later he reappeared with a little box. He opened the box and
inside was a small, simple, gold ring.

We both looked at it and were impressed by the simple artistry
displayed by the maker of the ring.

"It's really remarkable," I said. "But what does it do? This is
after all a magic shop, right?"

He smiled warmly. "This is a wish ring," he said. "The wearer can
alter his appearance in any way he wants as well as the appearance
of his closest friend or lover." He looked us over again and
smiled. "or both."

I looked down at Rick and grinned. We chatted with the store owner a
while longer. He seemed genuinely nice and knowledgeable about his
subject. We thanked him for his time and left without making any
purchase.

The days that followed were intriguing to say the least. I don't
think either Rick or myself believed the ring would do anything, but
the idea had gotten us both somewhat excited. We'd never really
thought about it before, but hey, it might be fun, right? And what
if it really did work?

I woke up that morning and turned toward Rick and looked at him on
top of the sheets. His small compact body. Unremarkable in every
way, but somehow I was filled with the greatest love for him. We had
met about four years prior. A chance meeting on the pier down on the
river behind my house. He had been visiting some friends a few doors
up and had wandered down early that morning to watch the sunrise
over the water. I walked down and we immediately struck up a
conversation like we were old friends, although, I can't say that we
ever had a whole lot in common outside of our intense attraction to
each other. Rick was small and wiry, an accountant by day and an
avid reader by night. I on the other hand was a 6'2" nicely muscled
very active man. I was always out playing whatever sport was in
season and generally lived life with as much gusto as I could
muster.

At that moment lying there looking at him, I knew I had to have the
ring.

Today was after all his birthday and the eve of our third year
together. What a gift it would make!

I rolled out of the bed and showered quickly. I toweled off my
thickly muscled body and pulled on my favorite pair of cut offs and
an old Gold's Gym tank top?socks, sneakers, ball cap?on backwards of
course?and headed out to the shop.


I parked my jeep on the curb about a block away from where I
remembered the shop being. I got out and enjoyed the nice cool air
coming off the bay as I walked down the street toward the shop. The
store owner was busy dusting off some shelves when I walked in. He
remembered me immediately and smiled.

"Back for that ring, huh?"

"Yeah."

"I thought you might be."

He walked back into the stockroom and came back with the prize. He
again opened the little box and displayed the ring for me.

"How much?"

He smiled warmly. "Son, how much is a prize like this worth to you?"

I met his wise, knowing gaze. "Probably a lot more than I could ever
pay you, sir."

"Wishes are not to be bought and sold, son. Just promise me you will
use it wisely." And with that he packaged it up and handed it across
the counter to me.

I thanked him and left the store and headed back toward my jeep. I
tossed the package on the passenger seat and climbed behind the
wheel, turned the engine over, put the jeep in gear and pulled away
from the curb. As I drove past the little block of shops, if I had
turned my head to notice, I would have seen a block of shops that
looked like no business had been inside them for at least ten years.


I pulled into the driveway and got out and walked up to the back
door and opened it and went into the kitchen. Rick was up and was
already making breakfast when I got back home. The smell of rich
coffee filled the kitchen.

"Where'd you go off to so early in the morning?" he inquired.

"I'll show you in a minute. How's that coffee?" I said as I reached
out and opened the cabinet and took down a mug.

"It's pretty good. The guy down at Starbuck's highly recommended
this new blend. Tell me what you think."

I poured the cup full and tossed in the obligatory two Sweet & Low
packets. It smelled incredible. I put the cup to my mouth and
savored the smell and the taste of a great cup of coffee. There is
absolutely nothing in the world like it.

"So where did you go this morning, dude? I woke up and turned over
to cozy up to your big body and you were long gone."

I set my cup down and smile. "I went back to the magic store."

He stopped doing what he was doing immediately and his gaze fell on
me in silence. God, how I loved surprising him!

I reached for the package and opened it up and pulled the ring out
of the box. I put it down in my palm and showed him. "See?"

"Man, I can't believe you went back without telling me. How much was
that thing?"
"That is the coolest part, man. He didn't charge me anything at all
for it." I picked it up and slipped it on my finger. The fit was
perfect.

Again I felt that nervous rush of energy that you always feel when
you enter a place in your life where you don't know what to expect.

He turned back to the stove and stirred the eggs that were
scrambling in the frying pan. "So big guy, does it work?"

"Hey, who you callin' a big guy?" I giggled.

He turned around and his eyes got wide. I couldn't help but laugh at
the expression.

"Holy shit!" he almost screamed.

My muscular body was slowly deflating right before his eyes. I
looked down as the form fitting tank top slowly loosened on my
diminishing body. My thick chest slowly became thin. I flexed my
bicep and watched as the peaks I had worked for years to build to
their full 19" thickness deflated like a balloon. The feeling was
beyond description. I could actually feel my body growing weaker as
my muscles lost their size. I felt my cut offs pull away from my
quads and I looked down and watched my massive legs thin down.

I pulled my tank top off and shed my shorts and tossed them to him.

"Put these on," I said.

"What?" he said, still confused and dazed by the impossible thing he
had just witnessed. Hell, for that matter I was pretty shocked too.
I really hadn't known if it would work or not. Clearly it did!

"Hurry up, put those clothes on!"

He hurriedly undressed and pulled on my old clothes which looked
totally absurd on him.

"You always wanted to know what it felt like to be my size. Well,
now you're gonna find out!"

I watched as slowly his body began to fill out and expand. Biceps
swelled beneath broadening shoulders. His pecs grew thick and heavy
with muscle and power. His abs knotted beneath the fabric of the
tank top. His back flared and his waist tightened. His ass grew nice
and full with muscle?filling out the shorts as his legs thickened
and forced his stance wider.

"Ty, stop. You really shouldn't be doing this." He protested. But I
was on a role.

Suddenly he began to grow taller! The expression on his face was
priceless as his entire body began to grow upward.

5'4"?5'5"?5'6"?5'7"?5'8"?5'9"?5'10"?5'11"?6'?6'1"? 6'2"!!!!

He stood eye to eye with me now and his body totally filled out my
old clothes. His powerful chest heaved as he breathed .

"Let me see those biceps big guy." I laughed. And he hit a massive
double bicep pose in front of me. There was no mistaking the little
smile on his face as the big peaks rose as he pump flexed them.

"So what do you think, dude?" I asked him.

"Fucking amazing, man, but you shouldn't have done this. Ty, there's
things you don't know. Things I need to talk to you about."

But I wasn't hearing him. I was too caught up in what was happening?
and what could happen!

I just looked at him silently for a moment and he got a quizical
look on his face?and then it dawned on him what was happening! He
was starting to look down at me. I was shrinking!

"Ty, stop it. Please." He begged as I dropped down a foot in height
until I stood only as high as his now massive pecs.

"Hey, what's in those shorts, big guy?" I asked as I looked up into
his eyes. I looked down at his zipper and immediately the bulge of
his dick began to grow.

"Holy shit, Ty! Why don't you do what I ask you to? Please don't do
anymore! You don't know what you're getting you?me?us into." But it
was clear he liked the weight of his now long, thick, new cock.
He absently grabbed it and hefted the new weight of his now huge
schlong.

I removed the ring from my finger and put it in the palm of my hand
and smiled up at him. He moved past me to the bathroom where we had
a full length mirror on the back of the door. I heard the door shut
and knew that he was checking himself out. I looked down at my now
small body. I put the ring down on the coffee table and ran my hands
over my new, compact body. I smiled. God, how I loved him! Only for
Rick would I have done this to myself. I was lost in the feeling of
my new body and so I didn't hear him come out of the bathroom.

"So, how do you like your new look?" his voice startled me and I
turned to see him ? arms crossed over his massive chest ? leaning
against the door frame.

I grinned at him. "I like it just fine, I think?for now anyway."

He stood up on his long, thick legs and walked over to me. He again
crossed his arms over his massive pecs and looked down at me with a
grin. I met his gaze and thought how good he looked with that new
body of his?almost like he'd been born to wear it.

"So this is what you really want for us, huh? Well, who am I to
stand in the way then. I mean, what guy wouldn't turn down the
opportunity to possess a body like I now have." He moved in closer
to me, forcing me to step back.

Something glinted in the light and he turned to see the ring on the
coffee table. He moved to pick it up.
"This is the ring from the shop, huh?" He held it up and looked at
it. "Who'd have thought it would really work?!" He moved to slide it
on his own ring finger and instantly the ring magically grew to fit
his now bigger hand. It slipped on and fit like it had been made
especially for him.

I got ready to speak when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it," he said, and strode to the door as I watched the
muscles in his legs pump with each step. He gripped the door handle
and turned the lock and opened the door. Standing there was a guy I
had introduced Rick to about 6 months ago, Tanner. I had met Tanner
at work and we'd became fast friends. He was a little guy like Rick?
well, like Rick had been, and so I thought he and Tanner might like
to meet each other. I had invited them both to a club Rick and I
frequented and I had introduced them there. Tanner looked up at Rick
and his eyes grew wide.

"Shit, man! You weren't kidding were you?" Tanner gasped as he
looked Rick over. He ushered Tanner into the room and shut the door
behind him.

Suddenly I was confused. Wasn't kidding about what?
Tanner looked over at me and a grin spread across his face. "And
look at you! Wow, you got small!" He came around the couch to where
I was standing and I actually had to look up at him just a bit now.
He turned around to Rick again. "So, where is it, man?"

"Where is what?" I asked. How the hell did Tanner know about what
had happened.

Rick and Tanner exchanged a glance.

"Uh, Ty. I think you need to sit down so we can talk," Rick began. I
sat down and Rick came around the couch and sat down as well,
stretching his long legs in front of him and crossing his ankles on
the coffee table like I used to do when those legs had belonged to
me. Tanner sat down beside him. "Remember when you were doing this
to me?to us and I was trying to stop you? I said there were things
you didn't know, but you just barreled on ahead anyway. Well, what I
need?I mean?what I was gonna tell you is that Tanner and I have been
seeing each other for about 4 months now. I was gonna tell you this
evening over dinner. That's what I was cooking when you came in from
your trip downtown."

My mind was spinning.

"I see that you're confused. Well, when you introduced us back
several months ago, something about him intrigued me and so after
about a week or so I called him up and invited him to lunch. It
turned out that we have a lot in common besides being about the same
size." He grinned. "Well, we had been about the same size." He
reached out and took Tanner's hand in his own. I was fuming. "We
began seeing each other and about a month ago our relationship
became sexual. Ty, I'm in love with him. That's why I tried to stop
you, but you went right on ahead like you always did. What you
wanted always came first. Well, when I went into the bathroom I
realized that it was time for you to learn not to do that anymore. I
saw the cordless phone on the counter and I called Tanner and told
him everything. When I came out and saw the ring on the table here?
well, it was too good to be true. He showed Tanner the ring on his
finger and Tanner's grin broadened.

I just sat and watched the two of them in shock and anger as they
stood up and faced each other, Tanner only coming up to Rick's big,
thick pecs now. Rick picked Tanner up and hugged him tight and
kissed him hard on the mouth before sitting him back down on the
floor. Then slowly, Tanner began to change. I watched in stunned
silence as Tanner began to grow taller and thicker as his muscles
began to swell with new power and size until he stood eye to eye
with Rick.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I shouted suddenly breaking out of
my stunned silence.

The two muscle studs broke their embrace and looked down at me with
a look that seemed almost amused. They looked at each other and then
broke out laughing. "Were you speaking to us, runt?" Rick said
looking down at me. Tanner moved over and roughly grabbed my shirt
and pulled me to my feet in front of him. The reality of my
situation slowly sank in as I looked up past his powerful pecs to
his strong face a foot above me.

"Why didn't you tell me, Rick? Why didn't you stop me while I was
trying to make our day special?! Now you've gone and ruined it! I
want my ring back and I want to get things back the way they were!"
I fumed as I looked up at Rick.

"I don't think so, puny boy. I like my new body. I've wanted a body
like this for a long time and now that I have it, I plan to keep it
for a long, long time. Besides, you made it clear that you wanted me
to look like this too. In fact you were so intent on becoming small,
I was wondering how you'd like to be even smaller." With that he
crossed his huge arms over his thick pecs and leered down at me.

Suddenly I felt my body begin to change and I realized with mounting
horror that I was shrinking again! "NNOOOOO!!!" I protested as I
shrank down below his pecs, his abs, his navel, his waist, until I
stood barely 3 feet tall. As I shrank down the two giant studs moved
in closer and closer and huge grins spread across their faces as
they looked down at my diminution.
I looked up at the two giants, now more than twice my size. "Change
me back right now!"

My voice sounded higher and the two of them exchanged glances and
broke into laughter. "Change me back now!" they mocked my pathetic,
small voice. Suddenly they grew quiet and moved in closer to me. I
looked up past their enormous cocks. "You're awfully small to be
making commands toward us don't you think, shrimp?" Tanner said, his
voice sounding somehow bigger. To emphasize my pathetic size Rick
grabbed his huge cock and slapped me hard across the face with it.

"OOWWW!" I protested as my face grew hot from the sting of it and I
knew a big mushroom shaped red mark was now burning on my cheek.
Tanner grabbed my head and held me before Rick's huge dick. "So you
wanted me to have a big, big dick, huh, runt?" Rick said to me as he
stroked his engorged phallus in front of me. Somehow I bet you
didn't think it'd be quite this big did you?!" and he broke into
laughter as he smeared pre-cum on my face.

The sight of it was getting Tanner all worked up to and out of the
corner of my eye I saw him stroking his now huge cock as well. He
moved toward Rick and their huge bodies met above me. I looked
straight up to see the giant men kiss in a hot, deep, demanding
kiss.
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yikes! that gives me a shrinky winky
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Did you found more his stories? The are really hot.
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I don't like the way these stories end. Makes me sad.
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[COLOR=white]The interesting thing about both of those incomplete stories that I have noticed since I posted them in 2008 is that they both have remarkable similarities to "Big Time" and "Hypnotherapy" by Ty Blair, both posted circa 1997 (and both currently found in the Evolution Archives). I two I posted were written by Zack in 2005. In fact all four read so similarly that I can't help but believe that they were all written by the same individual. Certainly the themes of role reversal, betrayal, shrinking/growth (size and muscle) are very similar in all four. And, needless to say, they sadly were all never completed by the author(s). [/COLOR]
[COLOR=white]You never know, he might have intended that justice ultimately prevail in all of those stories with all wrongs righted in end. [/COLOR]
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Hmmm. I wonder if the fact that, in the second story, the narrator's name *IS* "Ty" makes that seem even more likely?

Or perhaps it's a sign that Zack is just a really avid admirer / student of Ty Blair's work, enough that he'd emulate his style when writing? (And also pay tribute by using that same name for a central character in one of his stories.)

...I could buy either, personally ? and pretty much equally. *shrug*
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