The Shrinking Professor
(Translated from the German)
It was another terribly busy day for Stefi and me at the Reduktion Institute.
Professor Toller was in a terrible mood and kept us jumping. Nothing we said or
did was quite good enough for him and I think Stefi was ready to cry. Professor
Toller was having a good deal of trouble with the B.E.R.M. (Biological Entity
Reduktion Mekanism). The polarity settings had to be recalibrated constantly. It
was working good enough in actuality. We shrank three Rottweilers down to the
size of kittens and brought them back again. But nothing was good enough for
Professor Augustus Toller. He reminded us over and over that the B.E.R.M.
machine could revolutionize industry and technology and it had to be absolutely
perfect.At last, lunchtime came and Stefi and I were free for an hour. We left
the
Reduktion Institute right away and walked a few yards down the busy Konigstrasse
to the Hosiery Boutique. The Hosiery Boutique was our lifesaver. We were so
fortunate to have met Ilsa, Anni and Narta, our friends who owned the Hosiery
Boutique. In our lunch hours Stefi and I would go there and try on the lovely
stockings, girdles and fashionable pumps that jammed the shelves. Our weariness
would melt away as we stood before mirrors, dressed in the elegant garments of
intimate stylishness.
Stefi and I told our friends Ilsa, Anni and Narta all about our wicked,
slave driving professor and they nodded in sympathy and complimented us on how
we
looked in black six-inch heeled pumps, full fashion stockings and tight, flesh
tone, glossy girdles. Stefi became a new person whenever she tried on six-inch
heeled pumps. She strutted and posed in them, her cheeks flushing with pleasure
and then soon excused herself to go to the ladies room. I am sure that Stefi
masturbated whilestanding before the washroom mirror wearing the pumps. I could
tell from the -way that Narta and Anni looked at me that they thought so too.
Ilsa was more innocent of such things.
After the "friendship" with the Hosiery Boutique owners developed, they began to
lend us articles of clothing to wear for our afternoon's work in the Reduktion
Institute next door. I'm sure that Professor Toiler had the most fashionably
dressed laboratory assistants in all of Berlin.
Stefi and I soon realized that our borrowed hosiery and shoes sexually aroused
our Professor. He blushed and stuttered something awful when we returned from
our lunch. His eyes quickly darted down to view Stefi's shiny 6' pumps, and to
caress the dark seams of my full fashion stockings, It was our only revenge on
the Professor who worked us so long and paid us so little. Stefi and I
deliberately began to torment his penis! When we were near him Stefi often
strutted past and wiggled her hips and bottom beneath her short lab frock. I
always sat at a counter calculating polarity calibration tables. When I realized
the professor was watching, I kicked off my high heels and arched my stockinged
feet prissily on the tiled floor. Poor Professor Toiler! He turned all red and
fidgeted nervously. He often made up pathetic excuses to get down on the floor
near my feet and check cable connections to the main control panels. His eyes
stroked my glossy toe reinforcements and were captivated by my shiny stockinged
foot bottoms and naughty heel reinforcements.
Later, when he was in another part of the lab, Stefi and I giggled and made fun
of him behind his back, We laughed at the way we could turn him inside out with
our little fetishistic games. That's when we started calling him little Auggie-
short for his first name, Augustus.
In the evening, back at the Hosiery Boutique where we went to return our
borrowed clothing, our stories were a big hit. Ilsa, Anni and Narta laughed
along with us and giggled at Auggie's obsession with our legs and feet. Anni
said that it was too bad we couldn't show off the exquisite girdles too! Stefi
giggled and replied that if we did that, the poor Professor would never get
anything done.
Anni was fascinated by the B.E.R.M. Reduktion machine and asked us all kinds of
questions. One lunchtime we snuck a tiny Rottweiler over for them all to see.
That was a big hit, and they all thought that it was much more adorable tiny
than it was big and dangerous. That's when Anni gave us a wonderful idea!
She said, "We might all even like Professor Auggie if he was tiny and helpless
like this little Rottweiler!" Stefi and I both started getting the same plan
right away. Narta and Anni laughed too because they knew what we were up to.
Ilsa wasn't sure but she joined in the spirit of the fun anyway.
Stefi and I decided to shrink the Professor that very afternoon! Our plan came
together beautifully. The Professor was half in the Plexiglas reduction chamber
of the B.E.R.M. machine adjusting the placement of some magnetic grids. Stefi
distracted him by walking past and dropping her clipboard. She bent over to pick
it up, giving poor Auggie a delicious view of her stockinged legs, high heels,
and very tight gray mini skirt. While he was preoccupied with his view of Stefi,
I pretended to blunder clumsily by and ran into him. Quick as could be, I shut
the door and sealed him inside the reduction chamber. I then pointed my index
finger and placed it gently against the power button without pressing down hard.
Poor Professor Auggie! He gulped and began shaking with fright. "No! No! You
mustn't This machine is not ready for testing on human subjects! Oh, please,
please let me out!"
Stefi and I just stood there and laughed at him. "But Professor! You said you
were going to freeze our already low salaries if we didn't work harder. I don't
think that's very nice, do you?"
The Professor was helpless and he knew it. He was desperate for us to let him
out and we knew that he would do or say anything to make us show him mercy Stefi
and I had already made up our minds to shrink him, but we wanted to play games
with him first. "Well Professor?" Stefi said, "Will you promise not to freeze
our salaries?"
"Yes! Oh Yes! I will double your salaries--I promise! Only please let me out of
here!"
Stefi and I knew that if we released him he would just fire us and then give bad
recommendations to any prospective future employers. Still, we wanted to make
him squirm some more before we shrunk him. I got an idea. "Professor, well let
you out, but first we want to see you naked! Take off all your clothes
Professor." I smiled as I spoke and the Professor didn't think I was serious at
first. I lifted my finger from the button and then began to shove it back toward
the button-forcibly this time.
"No! No! I'll take off my clothes! I promise! Wait! See I am obeying you!" The
Professor was true to his word. He removed his spectacles and then his lab
frock. He removed his tie, shirt and undershirt. Stefi and I stood outside the
reduction chamber watching and smirking. The Professor gulped and blushed as he
bent down to remove his shoes and socks. He looked like he was slowly strangled
as he took off his pants, but he didn't dare to stop and disobey.
The Professor was at our mercy and he knew it! In another minute he stood in
front of us trembling and slowly took down his underpants. He quickly covered
his penis and scrotum with his hands. I have never seen anyone look so defeated!
It was a real kick! Stefi wasn't satisfied.
"Professor, you are being naughty and disobedient! You aren't really naked with
your hands like that. Take them away!,
The Professor pleaded but we just laughed and insisted. My finger hovered over
the power button and he moaned and took his hands away. His penis was actually
quite large, but Stefi and I pretended we had to lean forward and look closely
to see it. His testicles were big and well defined in his hanging scrotum. They
looked in need of a good emptying.
Stefi turned to me and whispered, "Let's give him a girdle show! I want him to
get an erection!" We slowly raised our skirts revealing our stocking tops,
garter straps and then our tight shiny girdles to the poor naked Professor. The
Professor stood there squirming as his penis began to slowly twitch to
attention. Stefi made sure he was at maximum hardness by bending over and
wiggling her girdled bottom at him, right up against the glass.
His penis got huge and Stefi and I couldn't help laughing and making fun of it.
Finally Stefi told me to go ahead and shrink him. The Professor had only a split
second to scream "NO!" and then I hit the button. There was a bright flash in
the reduction chamber and a loud hum. Stefi and I stood wide-eyed. The Professor
was only two feet tall! But something was wrong; his genitals were still of
almost normal size!
Stefi pointed to his penis. "Oh little Auggie!" she exclaimed with exaggerated
concern, "You are so little, but your penis is sooo big!"
Professor Toller looked down at his penis and his eyes almost bulged out of his
head. "Oh my God! What has happened? My reduction machine has terribly
malfunctioned! I shall never be normal again! What have you done!" He glared at
us with a look of furious incredulity. Stefi and I just giggled and made fun of
his proportionally immense penis. Professor Toller's penis was about as long as
one of his arms and as thick as one of his legs, in fact he was having trouble
maintaining normal balance because it was erect. He thought for a few moments,
trying to ignore the smirking comments from Stefi and 1.
'Aha! I have it. The penile muscle was rigid and excited, thus presenting more
density resistance to the reduction waves. That is why my penis has hardly
shrunk at all, while the rest of me is but one third my normal size!" He looked
up at us with relief and begged us to enlarge him and let him out. "Oh no! No,
little Auggie. You are much too cute and precious this way to change you back to
your big and mean old self so soon," l giggled, "Yeah, so there!!" added Stefi
giving the Professor a bit of her lethal pout. He tried to pick up some of his
now way oversized clothes to cover his nakedness with. "Put that down!" I
snapped. "Stay naked Auggie so that we can see your penis or we'll never let you
out or enlarge you either!" He dropped his clothes and looked like he'd just
been slapped.
"Quick, Stefi! Take the enlargement module out of the circuit array," I smirked.
"That way only we can decide when to enlarge him. He's only two feet tall and it
will be much too heavy for him to lift back in place now." Stefi smiled prettily
at the Professor, gave a sassy toss of her blond head, and then removed the
enlargement module and placed it carefully in a high cabinet.
I opened the door to the reduction chamber. "Come here little Auggie," I purred.
"I'm sure you want to cooperate with us, because if you do exactly as we say you
will soon be yourself again. Otherwise, who knows? Would you like to be little
Auggie forever?" He came to me as I asked, knowing that he had no choice.
He was so terribly humiliated at what I did next! I grasped him under the arms
and picked him up as though he were an infant. I placed him astride my left arm
so that his normal sized erection lay against my forearm, its tip throbbing and
purple against my wrist. Stefi came right over to watch the fun. We laughed at
little Auggie's pathetic attempts to salvage a bit of dignity, He tried to act
peeved and outraged. "Do put me down at once Greta! This is most irregular! Do
put me down at once!"
The sight was so ridiculous that Stefi almost collapsed, she was laughing so
hard. She kicked off her six-inch pumps and dropped into a chair shaking with
laughter. I felt the Professor's penis get harder against my arm. His eyes were
on the dark naughty heel and toe reinforcements on the stockings that Stefi
wore. I took his penis in my right hand and began to gently toe with it. "Stefi!
Poor little Auggie got an even bigger hard-on when you kicked off your pumps. I
think he has a thing for ladies' feet.' He squirmed in absolute embarrassment as
I continued to fondle his penis.
"Stefi", I laughed. "Pose your toes for little Auggie while I inspect his penis.
We have to make certain that it is in order and not damaged by the reduction
machine. We must see that it is working properly." Stefi raised her pretty
stockinged legs and pointed her coy reinforced nylon toes like a ballerina while
I began to masturbate little Auggie's big penis. He writhed and grunted but was
quite helpless to prevent the delicious genital manipulations he was receiving.
Soon, almost against his will, his eyes were inexorably drawn to Stefi's naughty
toe show. As his penis throbbed and twitched in my busy fingers, little
Professor Auggie watched Stefi. perform immodestly in her chair. She alternated
pointing her toes with arching her feet and showing her sexy stockings off to
the poor Professor while I played with his penis .
After a little while Stefi got bored and came over for a share of my fun with
the Professor. I let go of his penis and let her toy with it. She took it
between her palms and rolled it a-round like it was just a big piece of bread
dough. The Professor was beside himself. He tried desperately to pull back away
from Stefi's hands and escape his masturbation and it made Stefi and I giggle
like schoolgirls.
I made Stefi leave his penis alone for a while and we took him over to his big
desk. I let Stefi carry him, and as she did she rubbed and pinched his bare
bottom, When we got to the desk, Stefi squealed with indignation. "Oh the nasty
thing! He's dribbling his precum all over my blouse.' "Oh Professor!" I scolded,
laughing all the while. "That was a very naughty thing to do to nice Stefi.
Imagine getting her pretty blouse all messy with juice from your wiener!"
I began to type up a contract for the Professor to sign, along with Stefi and
me. It read as follows: I, Professor Augustus Lemuel Toller, do hereby name
Stefi Niebl and Greta Pommer as my full partners in all profits derived from the
Reduktion Institute and any products resulting from research at said Institute.
I helped him hold the big fountain pen while he signed. Stefi kept casually
pulling on his penis like it was just a big rubber toy.
"There, little Professor Auggie;' I cooed gently, "You will feel a lot better
now without all that heavy responsibilityon your shoulders. Well help carry some
of that and I'm sure we shall get on famously as partners' " "Ooh," Stefi
breathed, still masturbating littleAuggie's big penis. 'And to think. It's not
every businessman that gets pickedup and gently manipulated by his pretty female
business partners. Does whatI'm doing to you feel nice Professor Auggie? Does
it? Hmmm?" The Professor was shamelessly squirming and gasping as Stefi's hand
continued to grope between his legs. The tip of his glans was swollen so purple
it looked ready to explode.
"Wait Stefi!" I laughed. "Let's all go over to the Hosiery Boutique and put on a
real fashion show for little Auggie!"
The Professor's face looked like Stefi was slowly strangling him, not just
playing with his penis! Stefi giggled at my idea. "Yes Greta! And after we put
on a fetish fashion show for the Professor, we can put on a slow masturbation
show for our three friends at the Boutique. I'm sure they would all like to see
little Auggie squirt big gobs of sperm!"
"Anni and Narta would, I'm sure," I added, "But I bet innocent Ilsa would blush
crimson if she watched us masturbate him!""Let's find out!" Stefi giggled.
We knocked on the side door of the Hosiery Boutique and waited a bit for an
answer. Soon the door opened and there stood Anni with Ilsa and Narta behind
her.
"Remember the idea you had Anni, about how the Professor nu h t be likable if he
was tiny and helpless?" asked Stefi. Anni nodded in curiosity as we walked into
the Boutique. Stefi was as proud as a circus showman. 'Well here he is! Meet
lovable little Auggie!"
Anni squealed with delight as she caught sight of the tiny little Professor.
"0oh, he's adorable! Isn't he sweet! Why this lovable little fellow certainly
cannot be the same terrible slave driver that you and Stefi spoke of so often
can he, Greta?" Ilsa's mouth made a pretty lipstick framed "0" of stunned
disbelief as she stood, hands on her curvy hips, gaping at the Professor. Narta
was laughing almost uncontrollably at the sight. They escorted us toward the
front where the racks of clothing were. Ilsa ran quickly to the front door,
locked it, placed a closed sign in the window, and drew the blinds.
"Yes Anni", I said smugly. "This is indeed the very same Professor who has been
such a slave driver to Stefi and me.' "Yes and we're so very glad that you had
this excellent idea Anni," Stefi smirked as she reached out to pull little
Auggie's bare knees apart to reveal his genitals to our friends from the
Boutique."Oh my goodness!" exclaimed Narta, her eyes wide with interest at the
sight of the little Professor's bare genitals. "What a perfectly immense penis
he has! And yes, a very large scrotum too!"
A pretty young lady walked out of one of the dressing rooms, obviously aghast at
all the commotion. She was dressed in a gleaming white girdle, laced to the most
delicious tightness possible, and she wore six inch heeled pumps of the sassiest
red I had ever seen.
"Oh, I am so sorry Sissy"' llsa exclaimed in obvious embarrassment. "I forgot
that you were still here trying on our latest line of high fashion foundation
ware! Stefi and Greta, this is Sissy Carmichael, a young attorney from England,
a good customer and one of our dearest friends. We often spend our holidays
together."
Of course there was nothing to do but to continue to make introductions back and
forth. Stefi and I explained how the Professor had mistreated us and how we had
turned the tables on him. Sissy Carmichael nodded and smiled and looked between
the Professor's legs at his huge sex organ with obvious interest. We were all
surprised, yet placed greatly at ease as well when Sissy blurted, "Can I feel
his penis? Can I masturbate him?"
"Would you like this nice English lady to masturbate you little Professor?"
Stefi cooed with mocking sweetness. To our great surprise he gulped and nodded.
This brought giggles all around, even from Ilsa, who was acting much more amused
with the entire situation than I had even dared hope.
The Professor had to be near the end of his tether by now anyway. Stefi and I
had both mercilessly toyed with his penis. He was surrounded by women wearing
six inch classic pumps; seamed, nude, or full fashioned stockings; and very
tight and extremely short skirts. And the pretty young foreign lawyer who had
offered to perform masturbation on him was clad only in a tight girdle and sassy
red high heeled pumps. Narta cleared her desk and we had the Professor lay down
on it-still totally naked. He was placed on his back and Ilsa held his wrists
and Narta held his ankles so he wouldn't fall and be hurt if he writhed during
the masturbation.
Anni squirted some baby oil into Sissy's hands. Sissy smiled down at the
Professor as she rubbed her palms together and worked the baby oil well into her
pretty fingers. When her hands were positively glistening with the oil, she bent
over Auggie and gigglingly asked him if he was ready. The Professor writhed and
nodded. We all laughed and Sissy Carmichael began togive us a masturbation show.
She took the Professor's penis in her right fist and began to pump it hard while
she rested her left hand gently on his tiny torso. Sissy smiled as she pumped
rapidly, and with enough force to jerk his body and pull it up and down a tiny
bit with each stroke.
Sissy was giggling while she did it and so were we. It was quite a ludicrous
sight! A laughing woman in a girdle and sassy red six inch pumps, masturbating a
two foot man with a normal sized penis, that two women were holding down on a
desk, while three other women stood around watching curiously and laughing.
Sissy's hands flew up and down the Professor's penis. His scrotum began to slap
against his bare bottom with the force of the girdled English woman's pulling
strokes. Sissy took his scrotum in her free hand, to protect both it and his
tiny bare bottom from the impact. Poor little Auggie! His mouth hung slack, his
eyes were glazed, and he was panting and writhing in helpless delight!
It was obvious to all of us that Sissy Carmichael thoroughly enjoyed stimulating
our little Professor's penis. Her cheeks were prettily flushed and her full lips
were parted in an expression of controlled lust. The Professor raised his head
from time to time and watched her hands as they mercilessly flogged his swollen,
twitching penis. He looked at the full ripe curves of her bare thighs and turned
his gaze to view the way her full breasts were nearly spilling from the girdle's
corset top.
"Beat him off Sissy!" Narta breathed in a giggling fit of arousal as Anni leaned
over Sissy's shoulder and urged her on. "Make him squirt Sissy! We want to see
his sperm spurt all over! Make him blow his big load and get it all over
himself!"
Sissy Carmichael turned out to be very obliging indeed. She wanted to impress
her friends by pulling a big messy load out of the little Professor's tormented
penis and watching him helplessly cover himself in cum. "Come on little Auggie!"
Sissy teased with a naughty smile on her pretty face. "Come on Professor! Let me
empty your balls for you. I want to drain them dry and get your juice all over
my hands!"
This was too much for the poor Professor to take. "Oooh, here it comes!" Sissy
squealed and kept pumping.
She was bent over at the waist and her shiny girdle was stretched drum tight
across her big bottom as she made her helpless victim ejaculate. The little
Professor had found, moments before, that he could see her girdled bottom in a
mirror placed low on the opposite wall, for trying on high heels. His eyes
bulged in disbelief as his penis gave in to the demanding hands of his giggling
English masturbator.
"Ooh poor little Auggie! He's trembling!" Stefi cooed as we all watched him
begin to climax. With a long whimpering moan of agonized delight the little
Professor began to ejaculate as Sissy's merciless hands brought him to a near
fainting crescendo of pleasure. Thick, heavy curds of his sperm sprayed up into
the air almost in slow motion, then slowly plopped back down to land in sloppy
puddles everywhere. Sissy's hands and arms were drenched in it and one thick
long squirt landed on her thigh. A second wayward blob skidded across her
girdled hip and splashed on the floor.
"Give it all to me! Empty your balls little Auggie!" Sissy smirked as she kept
pumping and watched the Professor unload with smug satisfaction. Thick fertile
ropes of the little Professor's sperm gushed from the tip of his penis and
flipped through the air in all directions. Some flew on Narta's hands and the
weaker squirts splashed all down the Professor's thighs. Sissy changed the angle
of her grip as she continued to beat off the big slippery penis that jolted and
jumped in her determined grasp. More spurts flew backward over the little
Professor's head and hit Ilsa. A wayward, sideways glop shot through the air and
skidded down Stefi's glossy stockings to drop off the curve of her knee and plop
obscenely across the fashionable toes of her black six inch pumps,
"My what a naughty little Professor you are!" exclaimed Sissy in amazement as
her greedy pumping hands urged the last thick drops from little Auggie's now
drooping penis. It took us nearly twenty minutes to wipe off the table, clean up
ourselves and wash off the little drenched Professor. As we tended him, the
little Professor kept muttering to himself, "I cant believe the volume! It is
impossible. So much semen! ... Aha! I have it! My body's total blood volume was
reduced due to the shrinking. Yet because my genitals remained of normal size,
they are producing more testosterone per volume of blood. That explains my
prodigious new ejaculatory capacity!" We just giggled at little Auggie's
prattling. All that mattered to us was that we had fun teasing him, masturbating
him, and then watching him shoot off like a fire hose.
Then he finally got his fashion show! Narta posed topless in a lacy flesh tone
half girdle. Ilsa modeled in a pink suit with taupe reinforced toe stockings.
Sissy Carmichael strutted by in her red pumps and an old fashioned hourglass
corset. Sissy's original girdle was too much of a mess to be worn before
receiving a good washing. She was proud and sassy as she wiggled her bottom in
little Auggie's face. Anni showed off in a grey mini skirted suit and lace
blouse, with black ultra sheer full fashioned stockings.
Stefi and I pranced around the Professor in black blazers and tight white
skirts, but without our high heels on. We teased him with a double stockinged
toe show. Stefi had changed into totally nude ultra glossy stockings while I
wore a pair with a stylish black seam up the back of my calves.
"Uh oh!" Stefi purred. "Our little friend has a stiff wiener again! What a
naughty little man!"
We all laughed and placed the Professor gently down on the floor, on his back.
We pulled up chairs and sat in a circle around him. Stefi and Anni amused
themselves and the rest of us by gently pushing his penis back and forth between
their feet. Little Auggie's sex organ swelled between Annie's full fashioned
toes and Stefis arched stockinged foot bottoms. He was all excited and ready to
spurt again! We couldn't believe it!
It was at that moment that Ilsa stunned us all with a blushing request. "I have
an idea! I want to do something to little Auggie all by myself. Could I try it
please?" Stefi and Anni gladly stopped pushing the Professor's penis and moved
their chairs back a bit to give Ilsa room. Ilsa scooted her chair forward a
little to settle herself comfortably. We all giggled to see Ilsa modestly tuck
the hem of her pink skirt about her pretty knees. Her stockinged feet were
sexily arched on the carpeted floor. Then Ilsa raised her feet, stockinged toes
pointed like a ballerina, and extended them to the little Professor's erect
penis. She took his big penis between the balls of her feet and began to pull it
up and down.
"Ooh, it's so hard and hot between my toes!" Ilsa exclaimed with an expression
of sweet determined innocence. We all laughed. The Professor's penis was swollen
to its purple, vein popping, twitching maximum and drooling precum as Ilsds
impudent toes gently enslaved it. Ilsa giggled and kept her toes pointed as she
continued little Auggie's slow masturbation.
She redoubled her efforts, flexing her legs and skinning the Professor's penis
up and down between her toes. She did it so hard that she pulled his little body
right up off the floor with every upstroke. The friction was driving little
Auggie mad!"Don't be a naughty Professor and make a nasty mess on Ilsas nice
stockings," I cooed. The Professor's rigid body was gently thumped down on the
carpet and lifted clear again-over and over. "Oh no! I can't stop it! Do put me
down at once! Ughhh ... ;'The Professor's gasping pleas terminated in a low
strangled moan. Ilsa pouted, prettily peeved because she had brought him to
climax so quickly. She raised her legs and held him still. The Professor hung in
the air by his oversized penis, held fast between Ilsa's stockinged toes. The
pressure and friction were so great that his orgasm lasted nearly a full minute.
Poor little Auggie! He hung there, his bottom six inches up off the carpet, his
tormented penis twitching and jolting between the balls of Ilsa's feet. His
mouth hung stack and he looked like he was going to faint on us.
We all leaned forward to watch his bizzarely induced climax and ejaculation.
Finally the tormented twitching of his penis forced thick gobs of sperm up from
between llsa's compressing toes. Ilsa giggled, sitting prettily, still holding
him up off the carpet with her pointed toes firmly gripping his penis. Little
Auggie shook uncontrollably as his penis drenched Ilsa's toes and squirted heavy
curds of sperm high in the air. He hung there by his penis and ejaculating what
seemed like a quart of cum in a series of slow spasms.
As his climax began to subside and weak dribbles started to drool out of his
penis, Ilsa lowered him to the floor with her feet. As the Professor lay still,
limp in a puddle of his sperm, Ilsa stood up proudly and bowed smiling. We all
clapped and laughed. Ilsa stood saucily on tiptoe and raised her left leg to
flick gobs of sperm off her stockinged foot bottom. She made a face as she did
it,
After that Stefi and I told the Professor that we would take him back to the
Reduktion Institute and enlarge him. After all, we had his signed contract and
we were his full partners now. Sissy was an attorney and offered to represent us
for free if we needed her. To our surprise, the Professor got down on his knees
by my stockinged feet and began to kiss them.
"No please! I have never been happier. I wish to stay small like this for the
rest of my life. I want to be enlarged again only if absolutely necessary and
then but briefly. I have never known such pleasure. Please let me stay as I am!"
he pleaded.
Of course we couldnt say no to little Auggie's pleading. He was so cute on his
knees! Needless to say this was just the beginning of our games with the
Shrinking Professor!
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