Sierra came with a shudder, her toes curling against the carpet at
her computer chair. Every time she started to come down she looked at
the action on the monitor and her vibrator twitched perfectly once
more. She’d quit counting after two and simply let herself ride the
waves of her orgasm, periodically switching videos until she found
the perfect one.
The perfect one at
the moment involved two brunettes playing with a dwindling crowd of
tinies who had been dropped into a large bowl. They’d begun with
twelve and Sierra had been salivating before they even started. By
the time long tongue-heavy kisses were making the little people
vanish she was already well on her way to her first orgasm.
Now that the bowl
was empty, the pair smiled and waved at the camera as the video faded
to black and the video halted entirely.
“Guess that’s my
cue too,” Sierra said to the almost empty room.
With a groan she
slipped her favorite vibrator from her pussy. The shrunken girl
screamed with a surprising amount of energy considering the amount of
work she’d just done. As a former collegiate sprinter she had great
stamina, which Sierra hadn’t considered when she’d shrunk her,
but greatly appreciated multiple times a day.
Sierra didn’t
bother to clean the vibrator before she dropped it into her bottom
desk drawer. The screaming stopped when she slid it shut and Sierra
had barely even noticed it in the first place. Who pays attention to
their toys like that anyway?
“Wish I had the
guts to make my own videos like these,” she muttered as she looked
at the suggested videos on the sidebar of her browser.
Titles like
‘Exxxtreme deepthroat!,’ ‘Backdoor Party for Eight!,’ and
‘Confused new tiny never sees daylight again!’ all seemed like
great options for her next masturbation session in a couple of hours.
She didn’t have any plans on this particularly Saturday.
Until the banner ads
at the top of her favorite website shifted to encourage her to check
out OnlyFans.
And an idea clicked
in her head.
Three hours later
she was sitting down to dinner with her friend David.
“So,” she said
nervously as she picked at her pasta, “I have an idea.”
David leaned back
and looked at Sierra. He towered over her at more than six-foot tall,
and no one ever suspected that his well muscled form actually hid the
mind of a nerd. A nerd with a very specific skillset.
And everyone
suspected that he was in love with Sierra. He knew he was deep in the
friendzone and had thoroughly convinced himself this was fine. For
now. That she’d eventually see who he was on the inside.
“And that makes me
nervous,” he said slowly, “I’m guessing you need my help with
something?”
“I do, but I think
you’re gonna like it.”
Here she paused. She
thought her idea was great. She had done what research she knew to
do. And she was fine with most of what she thought she was getting
into. But to say it out loud to her mostly straight-and-narrow friend
was another thing entirely.
David knew the look
and headed her off before she could go into an adorable period of
inability to speak.
“Stick to the big
parts,” he told her.
“Uh, well, you
watch porn, right?”
David raised an
eyebrow but nodded.
“And you know
about OnlyCheers, right?”
He nodded again.
She wants to
start her own OnlyCheers? She’s gonna be a millionaire in a month,
he thought.
“Well
I want to start my own thing, but with shrinkies.”
David
paused for a moment.
“You
know tiny porn is a thing already, right?” He declined to say just
how much of it he watched.
“I
know, I know,” she said, turning a little red, “And I’m
actually a huge fan, but it’s all amateur stuff out there! Randoms
with a camera on their phone, terrible angles, even worse audio!
Tinies they just found and started using!”
“Well
you make a good point there, but it’s not that simple,” David
responded, leaning forward, “Shrinking is too random and unless
you’ve got a shrink ray hidden somewhere-”
“Pretend
I do,” Sierra broke in excitedly, leaning forward and coming almost
too close to David’s face, “Let’s say we didn’t have to worry
about supply. And I actually want to be shrunk for most of this too-”
David
made a surprised face; the tinies in his favorite porn almost never
survived their first appearance.
“No
no!” she said, “Not like that! We do a script, I’ll be
toughened, we-”
“I
want thirty percent,” David said.
“Ten!”
she shot back. “And you don’t even know what I want you involved
for!”
Five
minutes later they settled on terms they could both agree on.
“I’ll
start putting together a site and figure out the logistics,” David
said, “But you’re sure we can do this shrinking thing safely? For
you obviously, not the other….actresses.”
“Of
course!” Sierra said ecstatically, “We’ll just ignore those
details and not really talk about them.”
Both
Sierra and David paused for a moment before looking toward you, the
reader, in a fourth-wall shattering moment.
“Don’t
think about it too much,” they both said simultaneously, “Just
enjoy it.”
Then
they seemed to ‘snap’ back to their regular selves, with no
knowledge of what they’d just done or said.
“I’ll
pick up the check,” Sierra said as she held her hand up for the
waitress, “See you soon!”
***
Sitting
at his desk in his two-bedroom apartment, David leaned back and
looked at the finished product. It had taken less time than he’d
expected to film their first video but he knew it was about as simple
as it could get. Editing and working out the perspective, video
angles, filters, that had all taken time. Luckily he didn’t need a
roommate and his second bedroom was essentially a fully functioning
tech lab almost wall-to-wall with gadgets and electronics.
“Not
bad, not bad at all,” he said with a smile.
He’d
never admit it to himself but he was actually incredibly conflicted.
On one hand, he was head over heels for Sierra, and going into this
business with her felt like throwing away any possibility of
legitimately being with her. On the other hand, those possibilities
didn’t actually exist and he was getting to live his fetish through
the girl he’d been crushing on for years.
“Now
don’t mind if I do,” he said as he freed his member from his
pants and sat back to watch his finished video. Just because he’d
helped film the video and essentially made it himself didn’t mean
he couldn’t enjoy it.
On
screen Sierra was sitting at a desk, leaning forward and looking
directly into the camera. The astute watcher would see that the
proportions for everything didn’t seem quite right. In the distance
and carefully out of focus was a door and a wall decorated with
ribbons and band posters.
Sierra
wore a bright pink outfit that would have seemed more at home on a
doll. Because that’s where it came from. And
if the desk didn’t seem quite right, that’s because it was made
of plastic; from the side the camera was watching from it wasn’t
obvious that the drawers wouldn’t actually open.
“Hi
everyone!” Sierra said with a giggle. Her long blonde hair was in
pigtails and she’d done her makeup to give her pale complexion a
little more flush. She waved to the camera happily.
“I
want to welcome you all to my show! Not
that long ago I had a great idea.”
She
stood and gave the camera a little twirl.
“I
love love love certain
adult videos, and I know you do too!” She gave the camera a playful
wink.
“And
I realized that if no one was going to make really high quality
content, it would have to be me!”
The
camera zoomed back, slowly, as she stepped to the side of the desk.
“And
if I was going to do my own content, then everyone should have a
place to do it too!”
She
began twisting and turning slowly in a sensual dance that would have
worked better if her outfit hadn’t been made of doll’s clothes.
“So
I’m making my own hosting site, specifically for us to make our own
great content.”
Sierra
reached behind her back and pulled the velcro that held her dress
together at the shoulders. It pulled easily (this transition had
taken five tries to get right), and she let it slip around her
shoulders, not quite showing her breasts.
“I
hope you like it! Because I have a lot
of really fun ideas.”
The
dress slipped over her shoulders and fell to the ground.
“Damn
she’s hot,” David whispered as he stroked himself. His part in
the video had been easy.
The
camera kept zooming out until Sierra’s naked body was completely
visible. She was shaved bare, had a tone runner’s body, and was a
walking wet dream. In short
she looked exactly like David had dreamed. Just not in this specific
context.
“So
if you make tiny related content,” she continued saying as
she walked toward the camera, which moved with her and made it more
and more obvious that she was only two inches tall, “Whether it’s
porn – my personal favorite – a cooking show, or just some good
old-fashioned tiny smushing, if you’re ready to take the next step
and turn your content into a new venture, then OnlyShrinks is for
you!”
Sierra
finished her obvious sales pitch by pointing into the camera and
smiling. She’d finished her walk next to a strategically placed
crayon on purpose; it highlighted how small she was.
“And
this is for you!” a man’s voice said to the side of the camera.
“What?”
Sierra asked in a terrible fake-acting voice, looking to her right
suddenly.
The
camera zoomed out a little more, revealing a massive penis had been
just out of the frame, and from the way it was bouncing it was
obvious its owner, David, was stroking it furiously.
“No,
wait, we’re not makng content yet!” she shouted, doing her best
to act surprised and horrified, “This is just an intro
video and not a-!”
David’s
cock exploded, hitting Sierra in the face with a shot of semen hard
enough to knock her on her back. A second shot pinned her down
further with hot seed, then a third and a fourth, until she was
almost completely covered with jizz.
In
the real world, watching, David came as he watched her get drenched.
He’d saved up for several days for that money shot.
On
screen Sierra pulled herself free of the goo she’d been drenched
in, and the camera shifted to focus on her face as she tried to wipe
off enough semen to be able to speak.
When
she finally made it happen she looked into the camera and said:
“Don’t forget to subscribe!”
***
That
evening David uploaded the video to the new domain he’d purchased,
OnlyShrinks.com, and crossed his fingers that Sierra’s idea worked
out. If nothing else, he knew he’d enjoy making a few videos with
her but if she was correct then they’d both be on their way to an
early retirement.
The
following morning he got a text from Sierra: I luv the site! Any
updates yet?
He
could only tell her no, and held himself back from mentioning
marketing costs and advertising.
Ten
minutes later when he checked the site, three people had visited.
That
evening it was fifty, with two subscribers.
“Twenty
dollars a month,” he said wryly, “I hope we can do better than
that.”
By
the next morning they were up to twelve subscribers, then forty-one
by lunch. And there was a new application for a content creator. The
first of hopefully hundreds.
David
called Sierra when he realized their website came up in the top fifty
search option in a search for ‘tiny porn.’
“We
really need to get on our next video,” he told her as he looked at
their list of brainstormed options, “I say we go with
sneak-and-grab number one, it should be quick and let us get another
video out pretty fast. Gotta keep people interested.”
Sierra
made an affirming noise and David could hear her shuffling papers to
see what exactly he meant.
“Uh,”
she said as she read through the scenario, pretending that reading it
didn’t get her excited, “I guess we can do that one. Tonight at
seven?”
“Yeah,
yeah,” David replied back, trying to act nonchalant and as though
he weren’t harder than steel at that moment.
His
eyes looked at the website stats again, where all the numbers were
shifting upward again. He smiled.
“And
we’ve got another contributor applying already,” he told her, “I
think this was a great idea.”
David’s
raging erection screamed that it was an amazing idea.
Sierra
was wondering if she could force-feed her vibrator to drink an energy
drink.
And
across the world hundreds of viewers on OnlyShrinks began to grow
into thousands.