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I’m Still Your Wife
Connor stepped through the doorway to his home and called for his wife. Ellen was upstairs putting away laundry when she heard his voice. Coming downstairs, she kissed him sweetly and asked what the reason he called for her was. Connor held out a brown paper package that arrived with her name on it.
“I don’t know, this just arrived for you. It looks like it’s from your grandmother in Ireland.” He handed off the small wrapped package and sat at the kitchen table to watch her open it. Ellen sat down too and examined the small box.
“I don’t understand,” she started off saying, “grandmother died almost six months ago. Why do you suppose this showed up now?” She looked back at Connor for an answer.
“Who really knows. Either it got lost in the mail, or her estate was finally settled and this is what you got in some inheritance. At any rate, open it up and let’s see what she sent you.” He smiled reassuringly at her and held her arm while Ellen tore at the paper.
The medium brown paper fell away and inside was a small black wooden box. Ellen cracked it open and found it to be a ring box. However, the ring inside was not a wedding ring, even though she complimented her grandmother on it over a year ago when the two last visited the Emerald Isle. Ellen found a note attached with her grandmother’s handwriting.
“Dearest Ellen, I’m writing to you before things with me health grow any worse. I know you found me wedding ring to be something to admire, but I thought this might serve you better. It’s been in the Donnell family for centuries and will help keep your marriage vibrant. Love, Grandmother Donnell.”
Ellen pulled out a ring with an amber stone in the center. It had no other adornments to it, and to be quite honest looked rather plain. Ellen studied it while Connor reread the note. “Why would she send you a ring like this?” he asked her.
“I have no idea,” she responded and tried to put it on her ring finger. The ring itself was too loose for her slender finger, so she kept trying other fingers until one fit. As it turned out, her right index finger took the ring perfectly. Suddenly, Ellen became warm and dizzy.
Connor looked at his beautiful blonde wife and watched her reaction. Soon he heard the clothing on her body begin to tear at the seams as well as weak areas in the fabric itself. Ellen’s feet pushed hard at Connor’s chair, and that’s when he realized his wife was growing in size right before his eyes.
Her breasts popped free of her cotton shirt and her hips blew out the skimpy shorts she put on that morning. Soon after, her panties shredded as well and fell to the kitchen floor in scraps. Connor looked at his naked wife as she became fifteen feet tall within the span of ten minutes. She stopped growing and looked down at her husband.
“What the hell just happened?” she demanded. Connor didn’t have an answer for her. She held out her ring, which at this point wouldn’t come free from her finger under any strength or pressure. Connor gave up trying and let go. The second he did, he himself began feeling warm and dizzy.
Instead of growing, however, he felt himself drowning in his shirt and pants. The absolute reverse happened to him, and he dropped inches from his full height. His body stopped shrinking when he stood no taller than two feet, ten inches tall. He stepped out of from the pile of clothing around him and looked up at his naked wife, now nude as well.
The couple did their best to make sense of it all, and gave up after thirty minutes of frustrated arguments. Connor stepped over and hugged Ellen by her rib cage, nuzzling into the softness of her left breast. It hung heavy on the top of his head, but felt warm and comforting too. Ellen patted his naked backside with her enlarged hand and held him firm to her big frame.
“What are we going to do?” she asked suddenly.
“I don’t know, but we’ll think of something,” he answered. “I have an old friend who works for the university in the science department. Perhaps they can help us.” Ellen accepted his offer and picked up Connor to hold him closer. He looked more like her child than her husband.
They spent the evening examining each other thoroughly, trying to find anything more abnormal other than their new sizes. Apart from being 50% larger or smaller than before, they were fine. Connor suggested they get some sleep, so he helped maneuver Ellen down the hallway and snaked her big body through the bedroom door. She lay on their bed and felt the mattress give way until the box spring lay fully on the carpeted floor.
She apologized and beckoned Connor to join her. He crawled up the side of the mattress and sat beside her. Despite being fifteen feet tall, she was still gorgeous to her. Everything he loved about her sexy body was so much larger now. That included her tight vagina he enjoyed fucking almost daily. Now, at his new smaller size, his cock was no match for her entrance.
The ring glowed amber again, however not changing Ellen’s size. If it did anything, it made her very horny and in doing so, she absently raised her legs in the air and crossed her ankles in Connor’s direction. He sat on the bed and looked at her lovely pussy, but dejected in that he knew he couldn’t service her like normal.
“Baby,” she said softly, “I’m still your wife. Please don’t let this condition ruin our sex life. I still want you. Hell, I want you more now than ever before! Please come to me and eat me out like you do. I need it so badly.” Ellen caressed her legs lovingly and held her pussy lips open for her husband. Connor smelled her sweet scent and leaned over.
Diving his face in, he became enveloped in her lips and drank her flow. Ellen tasted like pure sweet honey, so he planted his palms on her ample ass cheeks and opened his mouth wide. Her cream deposited into his mouth as he began swallowing.
Climax after electric climax followed, and Ellen screamed his name so loud she rattled the windows. Connor shoved his entire head into her pussy canal and shook it violently for her. Ellen felt that and came immediately, soaking his hair with her juices.
“My God, your cock never filled my pussy that thick before. I loved it, baby. Lick up my pussy, please.” She held herself open and demanded that Connor drink her clean. He did just that while pushing his fist into her asshole below. The combination of his tiny mouth on her swollen lips and his hard intrusion into her back door sent her over the edge yet again. Calming down, Ellen opened her legs again, seeing him framed between her much larger thighs. Ellen then scooted her ass higher off the mattress for Connor. It allowed him to grease up his cock with her vaginal juices and slide into her ass nicely. He sank in deep and braced himself on the backs of her thighs. They looked at each other longingly while he pumped her butt.
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