Soyisaoficialx - stranger in transport I take him home

Soyisaoficialx - stranger in transport I take him home

Soyisaoficialx - stranger in transport I take him home
I was on my way back home from a long day at work when I found myself sitting on a bus with my heart pounding in excitement. As I scanned the crowded interior of the vehicle, my eyes landed on something rather peculiar underneath one of the seats - the bare foot of a tiny, naked man. Stranger still, he seemed to be shrinking before my very eyes!

I quickly disembarked from the bus and went to retrieve the miniature individual who stood just a few inches tall. He seemed shocked to find himself in my hand, his big, innocent eyes blinking up at me inquiringly. "What... what happened?" he stammered.

I couldn't help but chuckle. "I think you've been involved in a bit of a shrinking accident, my friend," I told him, my voice full of sympathy. "Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you." And with that, I picked him up and carried him back to my humble abode.

Once inside, I gently set him down on the kitchen counter while I prepared a soothing herbal tea for him. He seemed rather nervous, his hands trembling as he regarded the vast expanse above him. I couldn't help but feel protective towards him as I handed him a steaming mug of tea and watched him take a hesitant sip.

Over the course of the evening, we got to know each other quite well. His name was Jay, and he was a scientist who had been working on a top-secret project to develop a shrinking serum. Unfortunately, an accident had occurred during one of his test subjects, leading to his unintended shrinking - and his subsequent predicament.

As we spoke, I couldn't help but notice how adorable Jay was, with his big, expressive eyes and soft, delicate features. And of course, there was the obvious fact that he was incredibly tiny - barely more than a foot tall even after drinking the entire mug of tea. The thought of having such a petite companion stirred something deep within me, and I found myself growing increasingly aroused by the idea of having a tiny lover.

That night, as Jay lay asleep curled up on my stomach like a tiny burrito, I couldn't resist the urge to reach down and feel his soft, warm body against my bare skin. I ran my thumb over his tiny shoulder blades and marveled at how delicate he was - and yet, there was something undeniably powerful about having him right there beneath my fingertips.

The next morning, I woke up with a plan. I led Jay to the bedroom, where I had prepared a special surprise for him. Lying on the bed was a giant pillow, its surface rough and textured to match the contours of my naked body. I helped Jay climb onto the pillow, and as he looked up at me in wonder, I poised myself over him, my breath hot on his tiny, upturned face.

Slowly, ever so slowly, I lowered myself down onto the pillow, my body engulfing him. The sensation of being trapped between my folds was enough to send shivers down his spine - and as I pressed myself against him, he could feel every tremor of my excitement. Overcome by desire, he buried his face in the crevice between my tits and began to masturbate, his eyes filled with lust and awe.

As he brought himself to orgasm, his cries of pleasure echoed around the room. And as he came, I felt something inside me break - a rush of warmth and intense pleasure unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. In that moment, I realized that this tiny man had stolen my heart - and I would follow him to the ends of the earth to find a cure for his condition and make him mine forever.