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Chapter 26: “Sooo, do you wanna shrink all the way right now? Or do you wanna go a little slower? It’s your choice, my love.” Jackie and I were back at Volleyball House in her bedroom. She was nude, and I was sitting in her hand. “Slow.” “Very well then,” she said. She tapped her phone a couple of times. “How does 6 inches sound to you?” I tried to think of what that meant: 6 inches tall. It was such a small number. And I didn’t care one bit. “Sounds perfect,” I said. Jackie immediately reached for my pencil dick with two fingers (that’s all she needed nowadays). “Wait!” I said. “What?” “Can I, um, how do I say this?” I said, struggling to find the right words. Jackie smiled as I timidly stirred in the palm of her hand. “Dessy, honey. We’ve been dating for a while now. Your sexuality isn’t something to be embarrassed about. Just tell me what you want. Tonight, I’m your dream girl.” I hugged her thumb. “You’ve always been my dream girl, Jackie.” “Oh, god. You always

Another one-off commission from me. This time we follow Chris and his raunchy escapades with Jenny, his old high school flame. She's a big girl, and she's gotten bigger. In fact, she keeps getting bigger and taller until she reveals her secret. ... It was an ordinary Saturday evening at the town’s most popular college dive. The football game, which we won, let out hours earlier and the tailgaters were rallying. The poorly lit, dank establishment was housing at least 200 underclassmen, all of whom were either swimming through the scrum to hopefully get a drink or desperately trying to find a member of the opposite sex who’d give them the time of day. I had a wonderful vantage point for all this drunken teenage chaos. I’d been working here since I’d graduated a semester earlier, claiming the oh-so vaunted title of the clumsiest bartender on staff. It wasn’t my fault I was a big dude with accident prone love handles. Well, I guess it was, but I wasn’t about to change anytime soon.