1. Massage
I got my birthday wish! I had asked my girlfriend to let me explore her body as a little shrunken man for the evening. At great behest to her, Angelica finally relented and let me be shrunk down so that I could explore her body on my birthday.
"You can," she said hesitantly, "but on one condition. If you do this, I get a massage out of the deal." She then looked at me for my response. Angelica didn't have to wait long, since I yelped out loud with pleasure.
"Are you kidding me? I'll worship your body like the goddess you are," I replied. Rolling her eyes, Angelica handed me the potion and undressed. I always loved her body, and watching her expose it to me during undress was simply a thrill. I made quick work of the vial of green syrup and sat on our bed to watch my love strip down.
Angelica wore a matching set of white bra and panties made from silk. The cups offered me great cleavage while her panties hugged her hips and ass cheeks nicely. As she draped her clothing on the chair in our room, I saw more flesh become exposed and I nearly giggled out loud in my excitement.
As Angelica got undressed, the potion I drank made my body diminish. I felt a warmth spread over my muscles and decreased in size and mass. Before we both new it, this birthday boy was reduced to approximately 8 inches in height. Angelica seemed to be more of a tower of woman than simply my girlfriend. From my point of view, lovely Angelica was a 50 foot tall goddess wearing white silk. I estimated that standing next to her, I wouldn't even be level with my girls' knees. It was a good thing I decided to sit back on our bed.
She then stood over me and made me promise to keep my end of the bargain. In doing that, she crawled onto our bed and lay on her stomach. "Whenever you're ready," she said with her face down on the bedspread. I extracted myself from the immense pillow behind me and walked across our bedspread to her calves. Angelica always loved it when I paid attention to her feet and legs. She stands a lot for her work, so recovering her sore legs back to health became a nightly concern for me. I gladly did it since I think my love has gorgeous legs/feet.
I stood over her calf muscle and worked my tiny hands on her skin. Angelica's legs were so long now, by my standards they were easily 27 feet long or so. Her skin was so soft to the touch, since she shaved her legs that morning in preparedness for my birthday. She thought we would have conventional sex, but I showed her just how wrong she would be.
"Mmmmmmmm," she purred now. "Believe it or not, your hands feel good still at your size," I heard my Angelica say. "Keep going." To further emphasize her pleasure, Angelica spread her legs open a bit to invite me to stand between her calves. I did so with a spring in my step and admired both lower extremities. Angelica's bare feet were calling to me, but damn, that ripe ass was a mountain of certain pleasure if I decided to go in that direction instead.
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