Slow Shrinking Stories

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Finding Her True Self

by EdDivers on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dawn Carson sat at the neatly laid table at the back of the restaurant feeling worried, yet with some excitement. Why mixed emotions? Partly because she had never done anything like this before. Thirty-four years old, separated from her husband for nine months, and here she was waiting to meet a man she did not know, who could be bedding her by the end of th...

Rohenvi

by Etaski on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy written by Etaski. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. (c) Etaski 2016. * Her Matron gripped her wrist. It hurt, but she bore it bravely. She did no...

A Gift Named Holly

by Vaginalpuppetry on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This was my entry for the 2016 Winter Holidays Contest, and one of my personal favorites. Re-edited as of Feb 2019. All applicable characters are at least 18 years of age. ~~~~~~~~~~~ The airport was busy with holiday travelers, myself included. I had my reasons for wanting to attend college on the opposite end of the country, but the downside was I rarely...

An Estrangement Intervention

by PortiaPridemoon on Dec 24, 2019
NonHuman

All characters described are physically mature, young adults/18+. ***** Pairs of Pumpkins- Patches #1: An Estrangement Intervention at the Mason Memorial Inn ("Patches" are standalone, supplemental stories in the "Pairs of Pumpkins" Universe that exist outside of the chapters of the main storyline. They are intended to explore and detail ideas and charac...

The Shrinking Story Pt. 04

by truewarrior on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ashley pulled up to her neighbourhood and suddenly realised her car had stopped. Suddenly her door flew open and she was outside, her naked body glistened with sweat in the sunlight. She was still laughing despite the fear and embarrassment that consumed her. She covered her breasts with her hands, each holding a key ring. Her left hand held the key to Thea'...

The Shrinking Story Pt. 02

by truewarrior on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thea woke up the next morning confused to her surroundings. She was lying naked on a block of wood with only a very thin sheet covering her modesty. She grabbed the sheet and held it to her body as she stood to look around, still half asleep. She thought she was still in a dream as she found herself stood atop a giant dresser next to a bed where a titanic...

Faeophobia: Shrinking Violet

by xxxecil on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

She was still beautiful, she knew. Violet had a sleek, tall figure; expansive, voluptuous hips capped by her firmly muscled ass. The hairdryer evaporated the water from dark bronze hair, freshly washed and styled. "...And in other news, Customers at a McDonalds in Tallahassee were treated to a visual as well as culinary feast today." intoned the smoothly pr...

The Shrinking Machine Ch. 01

by adrammalech on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My test subject woke up about ten minutes after I had strapped her to the gurney - right on time. Good, good. Her data was already loaded from earlier, and I'd just finished the final diagnostics; I tapped away a sequence into the machine, putting it in standby, then got up and stretched as she came around. This was going to really be something. I'd always...

The Shrinking Machine Ch. 04d

by adrammalech on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The abrupt, loud music startled me out of the zone I'd been in. My fingers had been moving on the keyboard for... how long? Hours? I wasn't sure. It was coming from the wall speakers that were in every room of the house. I listened for a moment; it was that song, 'Up All Night to Get Lucky'? I think. Those two guys with the helmets, forgot the band name. I...

The Shrinking Machine Ch. 04c

by adrammalech on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I was sitting out in the sunroom, relaxing on a heated lounge chair with a mimosa, wearing only my favorite thick terry robe - its light pink fuzziness enveloping my nakedness. I'd opened a few windows, and the cool midday breeze drafted over my face and cleavage, contrasting sharply to the comfortable warmth I otherwise enjoyed. The only other sounds at the...