Sashacurves - Infinitely Smaller: Giantess's Shrinking Toy

Sashacurves - Infinitely Smaller: Giantess's Shrinking Toy

Sashacurves gazed longingly at the box that had just been delivered to her home. It was labeled "Infinitely Smaller: Giantess's Shrinking Toy," and she couldn't wait to open it up. She had seen the advertisement online and immediately placed her order. The idea of having a tiny man slave to do her bidding, all the while knowing that she could reduce him down to nothingness, was incredibly exciting to her.

After carefully removing the packaging, she gasped in disappointment. The tiny man inside appeared even smaller than she had expected. His package claimed he was only 1 inch tall. Sure, that would make him portable, but was he going to be any fun to play with? She picked him up, feeling his tiny body shudder in her massive grasp.

The box included extra shrinking formula, just in case the slave turned out to be too large. She set it aside, hoping she wouldn't need it. Placing the tiny on her massive breasts, she watched as it tried to lick her nipples. However, its tiny tongue barely made contact, and it wasn't enough to satisfy her.

Frustration mounting, she decided to try placing the tiny on her clit. Again, his body was too small to do anything for her. Sashacurves felt a surge of anger. This was supposed to be her fantasy come true, and yet it was a complete waste of money.

Just as she was about to toss the tiny aside, she had an idea. Why not use the shrinking formula after all? Despite his uselessness as a pleasure toy, he was still so damn small and unimportant. It would be like getting rid of a piece of lint from her clothing.

She applied the shrinking formula to the tiny, and within seconds, it began to shrink before her eyes. His screams filled the room as he shrank down, growing smaller and smaller. Soon, he was no bigger than a single cell or a molecule.

Feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and sadism, Sashacurves took the tiny between her fingers and squeezed. The tiny man screamed in pain as she crushed him, reducing him to a tiny, bloody stain on her fingertip.

Glancing over at the packaging, she smiled. There was something oddly arousing about having the power to create and destroy life so easily. With that thought in mind, she decided to order another one of these toys. This time, she would make sure it was small enough to give her the satisfaction she needed.