Goddess lolla's sex toy is a shrunken man.
Kevin turned off his TV and drank the remainder of his morning coffee. There was still story after story about the shrinking virus being circulated on the news.
At first, it sounded like a hoax.
Video footage showing tiny men being quarantined at hospitals had begun to emerge. So far, the virus only affected men.
The bizarre illness rendered their male counterparts useless and left female medical staff baffled.
Polly, Kevin's wife was still asleep upstairs. He had already received a few lectures from her, and she felt it prudent to not go to work or expose himself to the virus.
She even joked that he seemed a bit smaller than usual.
He didn't find it funny. As far as anyone knows, the virus did not restore your immunity to pre-infection levels.
Two inches would be a significant height difference.
It would be much harder for him to get his wife to fuck him. It would be a difficult task.
Kevin headed to the door
To reach his coat from the peg at the door, he stood on his tiptoes. He was shocked to realise that the peg's height was not an issue.
He left his house and walked to the bus stop.
It arrived on time. He took a large step onto the bus and presented his ticket to the driver. He stood on the left side of the bus and reached for the bar to steady himself.
He reached for the bar with his hand and it whizzed by him.
He tried to convince himself that it was a new type of bus.
It was evident that this bus was the same old shuttle that had taken him there for years. As he felt his pants get tighter around his ankles, he began to sweat.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
Kevin had lost approximately two feet by the time his bus arrived at his office.
He disembarked, disregarding everyone's concerned glances as he passed them.
He walked quickly through his office building's lobby and up the escalators. As he moved, his shoes became looser and looser.
By the time he got to the door, he couldn't reach the handle.
He pushed the door shut behind him, but it didn't click in place.
Kevin climbed up on his chair
He was losing ten times as fast. He was now no more than 2 inches tall after a few seconds.
He stood naked above the heap of clothes and pulled himself out from it.
He thought to him that he should have listened more to Polly and stayed home.
He then refocused his thoughts. Kevin needed assistance. He lowered himself to the floor and walked back to the door.
Kevin opened the door with his tiny hands and scanned the hallway.
Everyone was settled in their offices and the coast was clear. He ran to the next room, covering his head with his hands, and crept out of the office.
He shouted "Francesca!" his voice sounded almost like he had just inhaled a balloon of helium.
Ex-lover and colleague of his opened the door and looked around.
Kevin took advantage of the opportunity and ran between her legs to get into her office. He looked up to see her shaved legs.
Despite the fact that she was wearing underwear, he found it oddly irritating.
Francesca gazed out into the hallway
Confounded, she turned both directions and shut the door. Kevin waited for her turn and closed the door.
He squeaked, "Hi Frankie."
Francesca leapt out of her skin, her brown hair flailing wild. As she examined his small form, she looked at him. "Kevin? "The virus got you, huh?"
He replied, "Yeah." "Need some help getting home."
She smiled, then moved over to her desk where she sat down. "What's in it for me?"
"What Do You Want?"
Francesca raised an eyebrow. Francesca cocked her eyebrow.
Kevin briefly thought about his options and then realised that he didn’t really have many.
He sighed. "If I can even manage to do it while I am this big."
He came over to her.
"We'll all find out together, won’t we?"
She grabbed him in one hand, and she tucked her skirt around where she was sitting.
Kevin closed his eyes, and he braced himself.
Francesca gently guided him towards her pussy, as if it were a toy. He held his breath as Francesca inserted him into her waist.
He licked randomly in the dark, hot darkness. Francesca's loud moans buzzed against Francesca’s ears.
She allowed him to withdraw his tiny form from her cunt and let his head linger near her clit.
Kevin took the hint, and began to use it with his tongue. The enormous woman moaned louder. She came back hard after a few minutes.
Her vagina swelled with sensation.
It was amazing that no one rushed in to investigate the cause of the noise. Francesca pulled Kevin from her skirt and placed him on her desk.
She snorted, "Well," and continued to smile. "You certainly kept your end of this bargain."
She pulled out a damp cloth from her top drawer and gave it to Kevin. He took the wet wipe out of her top drawer and wiped his hands on it.
"Yeah. "Yeah.
She winked at him, saying "A deal's always a deal", before picking him up from the computer.
Francesca put Kevin in her jacket pocket, and she headed out on wobbly legs.
Kevin's wife warns him about shrinking viruses. GoddessLolla has it!
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