Media Impact Customs - 3 days of Tiny with Keri CL
Media Impact Customs - 3 days of Tiny with Keri CL Hello, i'd like a 30 minute custom with keri. can she please use my name as well? basically, it'd be another one of those "3 days with keri" wherein each day will be ten m...
Media Impact Customs - 3 days of Tiny with Keri CL
As Keri CL made her way home, she couldn't help but feel excited about the surprise waiting for her. Her boyfriend Daniel had requested another "3 days with Keri" custom, but she had no idea what he had in store this time. Walking through the door, she was met with a delightful scent of flowers and something else... familiar. She knew that scent well; it was him! Her tiny, little boyfriend Daniel was there, waiting for her. "Hi Daniel," she cooed, kneeling down to get a closer look at him. He was only an inch tall! She couldn't help but feel a pang of excitement mixed with curiosity. Looking around, she noticed that he had set up a small table with various tiny clothes laid out for her. Aww, how thoughtful! "You look ready for me, Daniel," she teased, picking him up gently and placing him on the table. Keri took a moment to admire the tiny outfit he had prepared for her, noticing how it accentuated her cleavage and showed off her curves. She couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as she slipped into the miniature lingerie. Looking down at Daniel, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at how cute he looked staring up at her. "You know, Daniel, I'm really impressed with how prepared you are," she said, running her finger along his cheek. "But why are you still this tiny? Aren't we supposed to be enjoying these three days together?" She prodded him, hoping to get some kind of reaction out of him. As she waited for a response, Keri couldn't help but feel the anticipation building inside of her. She leaned down close to Daniel, her lips hovering just above his tiny form. "Well, Daniel? When do you plan on growing back to normal size?" she asked playfully, her breath tickling against his skin. Feeling a shiver run through him, Keri couldn't help but smile. Picking him up again, she held him close against her chest, feeling his warmth against her skin. "I guess we better make the most of these next two days then, huh?" She winked down at him, her heart racing with excitement for what was to come. Day two began with Keri finding Daniel exactly where she had left him—on the table, still only an inch tall. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness mixed with annoyance as she looked down at him. "Daniel, when are you going to reverse this size thing?" she demanded, her voice stern. "I-I can't," he stammered, his voice barely audible. "It's permanent." Keri's heart sank hearing those words. How was she supposed to date a teeny tiny bug? She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Alright," she said at last. "If that's how it's going to be, then I guess we'll have to make some adjustments." For the rest of the day, Keri had Daniel doing all sorts of tiny tasks for her. She had him cleaning her nails, picking lint out of her clothes, and even helping her cook dinner. Despite her frustration with his new size, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement whenever he did something adorable or tried to help her. By the end of the day, though, Keri was exhausted. She didn't know how much longer she could continue like this. As she crawled into bed, she sighed heavily, knowing that tomorrow would be their last day together. Day three began with a sense of finality hanging in the air. Keri knew that this was it—their last chance to make things right. She picked Daniel up gently, feeling a strange mixture of emotions coursing through her. "Okay, Daniel," she said softly. "I've been thinking about everything, and I think I know what we need to do to make this work." Without giving him a chance to protest, she set him down on the table and began to undress. Taking a deep breath, she slipped out of the tiny lingerie she had been wearing and into a pair of thick, black tights. Picking Daniel up again, she sat down on the table, positioning him on the taut fabric of the tights. "