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“Are you rejecting me?” Her face looked forlorn. “I thought I was pretty….”

He shook his head quickly in response.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know how… pleasure your whole body at this size…” his eyes brightened for a moment. “If you make me big again, I’ll give you the pleasure of your lifetime…”

“Hmm… a compelling offer,” she tapped her fingertip on her lip. “But… I kinda like you at this size at the moment, and I didn’t think you would want to disappoint me?”

“No, of course, but…”

Impatiently she reached down towards him and grasped him in her hand. She gasped at how real he felt, the tiny warm body, quite heavy, but he was completely enclosed in her hand, just his head and shoulders and feet sticking out of either side of her fist.

She lifted him up so that he was level with her face.

He was quite good looking; she couldn’t get over how tiny all of his features were, but also so realistic looking. Well, she smirked, of course they were realistic, he was real. He was a real man… a tiny man…

She bit her lip with excitement as her mind flashed through scenarios of what she could do with him next. She felt a naughty fluttering in her stomach, it felt like butterflies. She also felt some excitement building between her legs.

She kept her index finger and thumb curled around his upper body and slowly released her other fingers. His tiny legs dangled and she looked straight at his dangling penis. She started to grow even more excited. She had not seen a real penis so close before, not even a normal sized one. She had led a sheltered existence.

That was her mum’s fault.

She gently reached out with her other hand and pinned the penis between thumb and forefinger and carefully rolled it between the pads of her fingers, feeling the squidgy foreign object. His face was a mask of apprehension at how gentle she was being, but he still looked anxious, because he didn’t know what she would do next.

Neither did she. That point in itself was so exciting for her to realise.

Jenny laid backwards on the bed and gradually lowered him down to her ribcage; between her breasts. She released him and felt the tiny mouse sized man stand on her body.

She looked down at him, he was looking back expectantly.

“Well go on then, start massaging me,” she ordered with a cooing voice.

“Where would you like me to… massage?”

“Surprise me, but make sure it’s good,” she replied evenly, in more of a challenging tone than a threat.

He shrugged and then started to clamber up one of her breasts.

She watched in growing anticipation. She noticed the nipple of the breast, that he had chosen, had started to perk up and raise itself in anticipation. She had never watched that happen before when she had played with herself.

In fact, she was seeing her own body in so much greater detail than ever before, she felt like she was seeing it through his eyes.

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