Fragrant Shop - Shrunken roommate - a Giantess's Wet Dream
Fragrant Shop - Shrunken roommate - a Giantess's Wet Dream A guy, not exactly popular with the ladies, has a very strange condition—one known only to his long-time acquaintance. once every trimester, he shrinks down to the...
Fragrant Shop - Shrunken roommate - a Giantess's Wet Dream
Fragrant Shop - Shrunken roommate - a Giantess's Wet Dream As a giantess, Mrs. Peaches was used to being admired for her voluptuous figure and stunning beauty. However, she wasn't expecting her tiny roommate to become the object of her desires. Every trimester, her roommate would shrink down to the size of a tiny ant for several hours, leaving him vulnerable and helpless on the floor. This condition fascinated Mrs. Peaches, and one day, when she found him like this, she couldn't resist exploring his miniature form. She gently picked him up and placed him on her palm, astonished by how small he was. His skin felt soft and supple under her touch, and she couldn't help but wonder how it would feel against her own naked body. As she held him close to her chest, she noticed how his heart raced from being so close to her. It was a strange sensation for both of them. Despite knowing that he couldn't possibly consent in his shrunken state, Mrs. Peaches couldn't control her thoughts and actions. She wanted to feel him against her, to touch and caress every inch of his tiny body. Slowly, she guided his head towards her nipple, wondering how it would feel to have him suck on it. To her surprise, he hesitated for a moment before taking the invitation and beginning to suckle. The sensation was overwhelming for both of them. She felt a surge of pleasure mixed with guilt as he lapped at her hardened nipple, moaning softly against it. She couldn't believe she was doing this to her roommate, but the feeling was too intense to resist. As she let him explore her body, Mrs. Peaches realized she was getting more turned on by the second. She ran her fingers through his hair, feeling the soft strands against her skin. She traced patterns on his back, enjoying the way he wriggled under her touch. She held him close, feeling his warmth seep into her skin, and she knew that this was a forbidden pleasure, one that she couldn't resist any longer. As she gave in to her desires, Mrs. Peaches knew that she had crossed a line. She wondered if her tiny roommate would remember everything that happened when he returned to normal size. Would he be able to look at her the same way ever again? These questions lingered in her mind as she continued to explore his tiny form, lost in a world of forbidden pleasure.