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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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