ROYALS22262
01-05-2005, 8:18 PM
Shrunk at the shrink
I'd gotten a request for a story with a person who was shrunk,so here goes a small effort. Let me know what you think, and please let me know if you like this kind of a fantasy story, thank you. Hank Snowden was a big burly man of 6 feet, and had a lot of meat and potato's on his 260lb frame. Hank felt his problems out weighed his size, and he felt this need to see someone. He didn't feel comfortable sharing his fears, and deep thoughts with a man- too gay -not that there is anything wrong with that, but he needed to seek out a professional woman. No, not that kind of professional woman, though he needed that more than anything. Hank needed one of those mind doctor's as he called it, you know, he needed his tires rotated, and a good lube job, sort of speak. Hank had gotten laid off at the factory, money was tight, and his identity now seemed lost. Hank was more nervous and surly, and didn't know what direction he was headed. There was no woman in his life, and he was depressed and had a real feeling of inadequacy. This once big proud man, was becoming a sniveling fool. He looked up in that yellow book and found one Dr. Francine Silver, I can help you more than you know, and her picture was super good looking too. A sexy mind doc, not bad, worth a shot, I guess I'll TRY HER OUT. Hank came to his appointment some three days later, dressed in his Sunday best on Friday. Dr. Silver will see you now Hank, the un-attractive receptionist offered. Yup, that's what I'm here for, it sure as hell wasn't to look at you honey! Hank thought he was funny, as he made his way into the office. The receptionist smirked to herself, that big A-hole will be brought down to size, as she flopped her black pump against her black nylon stocking foot. He'll definitely get his. Hank walked in, and was offered a chair, and then shook the hand of this stunning woman. Your picture just don't do you justice doc, I mean your a something special. Why thank you Mr. Snowden... PLEASE CALL ME HANK, he fired back. Alright Hank. Now on your paperwork you've described these feelings of inadequacy, feeling overwhelmed and possibly belittled, is that correct? Hank tried to pay attention, listen to the words, but her beauty captivated him, and took him far away from himself. At 6'1 in height, 135lbs, long blonde hair down her back, dressed in a stunning short black dress, bare legged, with black spiked heel sandals on, Francine at 30 years of age wasn't a doctor to him, but an amazon goddess. Her feet added to the distraction, being long and sexy with toe nails painted grape black. Hank! did you hear one word I said? I'm sorry doc, lately my mind hasn't been all there. He focused on her feet again, watching them move, she had a gorgeous sloping arch, her toes so long and straight, as she walked around the desk. Wow, they're pretty, he thought to himself. Hank I've been working on this experimental treatment with great success. I've treated about 20 patients with it, and it's worked for all of them! Sounds good to me doc. Hank, it's not a normal thing, for about 24 hours you won't be yourself, you'll be a shell of yourself, let's say. It works doc? So far it's 100% Hank. It's kind of drastic and you'll have to sign a waiver. Doc, you say it works, let me sign. Don't you want to read the particulars Hank? Doc, what's all the talk, let's get this small procedure over with. Small procedure, huh, how did you know Hank? Doc, I don't know nothin' that's why I'm here. Enough of the small talk and let's get going doc! Hank, you just crack me up, you're so funny. For a big guy doc, you could say I'm a little funny. My patience is getting short doc, when do we begin. Right now Hank, just do me a small favor. Anything doc, what? Just drink this stuff all up, and don't spill even a little bit. Tastes awful doc! Be a good little boy and swallow it all! Wheeeew, daaaag! I'm starting to feel a bit weird, doc. Hank, just lay down and go to sleep, I'll wake you shortly! Hanks eyes felt heavy as he started to open his lids. He felt like he was swimming in a huge black leather sea! He was lost in some black oasis, or something weird. Hank??? He was startled out of his mind! He looked up to see the huge face of his doctor hovering over him! Her face was slightly bigger than his whole body! WHAT THE HELL!!! Hank, calm down, you're alright, but you're gonna be in this shrunken state for 24 hours, then you'll return to normal! Yes Hank, you've been shrunk! The formula converts you to 1 inch for every foot of height, so you're about 6 inches Hank. Hank, I think I read somewhere that most men average 6 inches, so your perfectly normal! Francine laughed, Hank wasn't amused! Hank, you're on the couch right now, just try to stay off the floor, you don't want to be stepped on! I CAN'T FREAKING BELIEVE THIS! Hank, you're the one who didn't want to hear more or read about this treatment, so just go with it! Francine began to explain, Hank if you can get used to and survive being just 6" tall for one day, just think of all the confidence you'll have and new feelings of adequacy once your true size returns. You'll never feel small again! Hank, do you understand? Hank felt he had to get away from this pretty but obviously crazy woman! He lept off the couch to the floor, with the will of a doomed man. UUGGGGHHHHH! Hank crashed on the floor hurting himself. He rolled on to his stomache, and their before him was the doctor's enormous right sandaled foot! He starred right at her black polished big toe. The foot was huge! It was now twice his size at a good 12 inches long, and her pretty big toe was bigger than the size of his head! Hank heard the door open, and felt a clickety clack of high heels through his whole body. Amanda, the receptionist placed a shining black pump before him. He's rather quiet now, don't you think? Lie down now! Amanda ordered. She was a 5'6 red haired woman, with freckles and glasses, 120lbs or so. Not attractive, but not bad, either. She removed her glasses, and then her left pump from her foot. Hank, scarred out of his mind, obeyed. Hank, if you obey us,we promise not to hurt you, but if you don't we'll squish you like a bug! Got it? Yes, anything you ladies say. Amanda slowly lowered her small size 6 foot, encased in black smelly nylon over Hank's body. Very gently, he could see the wrinkles on her sole through the nylon, and got a whiff of putrid foot smell! I didn't wash these stockings for a week, like the smell? It was awful, like wet garbage on a cheese float with leather mixed in. He looked right into her big unpolished toe, as it smothered his face. She was gentle, but the smell was too strong! The stench went through his whole body and he shivered with repulsion. The toe of the nylon was wet with sweat, and it flooded his little face like a strong water fall. His face was soggy with smelly toe sweat! Amanda enjoyed humiliating him, and dripping toe sweat into his vulgar mouth. Amanda loved manipulating the fool with her very stinky nylon toes. Francine slipped her right bare foot out of her sandal, and rubbed his whole body under her big toe. I want him to smell my toe now! Francine lifted her huge bare foot over him, and lowered it slowly. There were specks of dirt on her pretty sole, that were as large as his face. He awaited the foot, and was surprised that it had only a mild stink to it. It was like burnt popcorn and salt, strong but not gross like Amanda. He felt his whole body get gently covered by this bare sole. He tingled all over, and kept smelling her pretty foot. Hank, I want you to wash everyone of my pretty black toenails with your mouth, and don't miss a spot! The woman's feet were pretty even this close. Her toenails were shinny smoothe, and tasted salty. He had climbed on top of her foot with his whole body, and licked each toenail as clean as possible, then he did the other foot. When he got to Amanda, her nylons tasted like crusty silky sweat, much worse. Hank did both her feet. It took him a very long time. Hank, did you learn your place today, and from now on every day. Francine hovered her big bare foot over him, pretending to squash him, but stepping on his whole body lightly, over and over again. Her foot felt like a soft blanket over his body, it was so warm, as she was so gentle with him completely beneath her sexy toes. They were so long to him, so big, but still so beautiful. His face felt the graze of her big toes, as he answered. I've learned my place, yes I did! Well Hank, we'll just have to include you as part of our success story then! We think we've given you the proper footing, the rest is now up to you! If you want another session Hank, you'll have to hurry, and step on it, we book up fast. Yes I'll sign up for another!!! That's a very good boy Hank, Francine said as she rubbed her right big toe on his whole body, we believe that you can be toe-tally cured!!!
I'd gotten a request for a story with a person who was shrunk,so here goes a small effort. Let me know what you think, and please let me know if you like this kind of a fantasy story, thank you. Hank Snowden was a big burly man of 6 feet, and had a lot of meat and potato's on his 260lb frame. Hank felt his problems out weighed his size, and he felt this need to see someone. He didn't feel comfortable sharing his fears, and deep thoughts with a man- too gay -not that there is anything wrong with that, but he needed to seek out a professional woman. No, not that kind of professional woman, though he needed that more than anything. Hank needed one of those mind doctor's as he called it, you know, he needed his tires rotated, and a good lube job, sort of speak. Hank had gotten laid off at the factory, money was tight, and his identity now seemed lost. Hank was more nervous and surly, and didn't know what direction he was headed. There was no woman in his life, and he was depressed and had a real feeling of inadequacy. This once big proud man, was becoming a sniveling fool. He looked up in that yellow book and found one Dr. Francine Silver, I can help you more than you know, and her picture was super good looking too. A sexy mind doc, not bad, worth a shot, I guess I'll TRY HER OUT. Hank came to his appointment some three days later, dressed in his Sunday best on Friday. Dr. Silver will see you now Hank, the un-attractive receptionist offered. Yup, that's what I'm here for, it sure as hell wasn't to look at you honey! Hank thought he was funny, as he made his way into the office. The receptionist smirked to herself, that big A-hole will be brought down to size, as she flopped her black pump against her black nylon stocking foot. He'll definitely get his. Hank walked in, and was offered a chair, and then shook the hand of this stunning woman. Your picture just don't do you justice doc, I mean your a something special. Why thank you Mr. Snowden... PLEASE CALL ME HANK, he fired back. Alright Hank. Now on your paperwork you've described these feelings of inadequacy, feeling overwhelmed and possibly belittled, is that correct? Hank tried to pay attention, listen to the words, but her beauty captivated him, and took him far away from himself. At 6'1 in height, 135lbs, long blonde hair down her back, dressed in a stunning short black dress, bare legged, with black spiked heel sandals on, Francine at 30 years of age wasn't a doctor to him, but an amazon goddess. Her feet added to the distraction, being long and sexy with toe nails painted grape black. Hank! did you hear one word I said? I'm sorry doc, lately my mind hasn't been all there. He focused on her feet again, watching them move, she had a gorgeous sloping arch, her toes so long and straight, as she walked around the desk. Wow, they're pretty, he thought to himself. Hank I've been working on this experimental treatment with great success. I've treated about 20 patients with it, and it's worked for all of them! Sounds good to me doc. Hank, it's not a normal thing, for about 24 hours you won't be yourself, you'll be a shell of yourself, let's say. It works doc? So far it's 100% Hank. It's kind of drastic and you'll have to sign a waiver. Doc, you say it works, let me sign. Don't you want to read the particulars Hank? Doc, what's all the talk, let's get this small procedure over with. Small procedure, huh, how did you know Hank? Doc, I don't know nothin' that's why I'm here. Enough of the small talk and let's get going doc! Hank, you just crack me up, you're so funny. For a big guy doc, you could say I'm a little funny. My patience is getting short doc, when do we begin. Right now Hank, just do me a small favor. Anything doc, what? Just drink this stuff all up, and don't spill even a little bit. Tastes awful doc! Be a good little boy and swallow it all! Wheeeew, daaaag! I'm starting to feel a bit weird, doc. Hank, just lay down and go to sleep, I'll wake you shortly! Hanks eyes felt heavy as he started to open his lids. He felt like he was swimming in a huge black leather sea! He was lost in some black oasis, or something weird. Hank??? He was startled out of his mind! He looked up to see the huge face of his doctor hovering over him! Her face was slightly bigger than his whole body! WHAT THE HELL!!! Hank, calm down, you're alright, but you're gonna be in this shrunken state for 24 hours, then you'll return to normal! Yes Hank, you've been shrunk! The formula converts you to 1 inch for every foot of height, so you're about 6 inches Hank. Hank, I think I read somewhere that most men average 6 inches, so your perfectly normal! Francine laughed, Hank wasn't amused! Hank, you're on the couch right now, just try to stay off the floor, you don't want to be stepped on! I CAN'T FREAKING BELIEVE THIS! Hank, you're the one who didn't want to hear more or read about this treatment, so just go with it! Francine began to explain, Hank if you can get used to and survive being just 6" tall for one day, just think of all the confidence you'll have and new feelings of adequacy once your true size returns. You'll never feel small again! Hank, do you understand? Hank felt he had to get away from this pretty but obviously crazy woman! He lept off the couch to the floor, with the will of a doomed man. UUGGGGHHHHH! Hank crashed on the floor hurting himself. He rolled on to his stomache, and their before him was the doctor's enormous right sandaled foot! He starred right at her black polished big toe. The foot was huge! It was now twice his size at a good 12 inches long, and her pretty big toe was bigger than the size of his head! Hank heard the door open, and felt a clickety clack of high heels through his whole body. Amanda, the receptionist placed a shining black pump before him. He's rather quiet now, don't you think? Lie down now! Amanda ordered. She was a 5'6 red haired woman, with freckles and glasses, 120lbs or so. Not attractive, but not bad, either. She removed her glasses, and then her left pump from her foot. Hank, scarred out of his mind, obeyed. Hank, if you obey us,we promise not to hurt you, but if you don't we'll squish you like a bug! Got it? Yes, anything you ladies say. Amanda slowly lowered her small size 6 foot, encased in black smelly nylon over Hank's body. Very gently, he could see the wrinkles on her sole through the nylon, and got a whiff of putrid foot smell! I didn't wash these stockings for a week, like the smell? It was awful, like wet garbage on a cheese float with leather mixed in. He looked right into her big unpolished toe, as it smothered his face. She was gentle, but the smell was too strong! The stench went through his whole body and he shivered with repulsion. The toe of the nylon was wet with sweat, and it flooded his little face like a strong water fall. His face was soggy with smelly toe sweat! Amanda enjoyed humiliating him, and dripping toe sweat into his vulgar mouth. Amanda loved manipulating the fool with her very stinky nylon toes. Francine slipped her right bare foot out of her sandal, and rubbed his whole body under her big toe. I want him to smell my toe now! Francine lifted her huge bare foot over him, and lowered it slowly. There were specks of dirt on her pretty sole, that were as large as his face. He awaited the foot, and was surprised that it had only a mild stink to it. It was like burnt popcorn and salt, strong but not gross like Amanda. He felt his whole body get gently covered by this bare sole. He tingled all over, and kept smelling her pretty foot. Hank, I want you to wash everyone of my pretty black toenails with your mouth, and don't miss a spot! The woman's feet were pretty even this close. Her toenails were shinny smoothe, and tasted salty. He had climbed on top of her foot with his whole body, and licked each toenail as clean as possible, then he did the other foot. When he got to Amanda, her nylons tasted like crusty silky sweat, much worse. Hank did both her feet. It took him a very long time. Hank, did you learn your place today, and from now on every day. Francine hovered her big bare foot over him, pretending to squash him, but stepping on his whole body lightly, over and over again. Her foot felt like a soft blanket over his body, it was so warm, as she was so gentle with him completely beneath her sexy toes. They were so long to him, so big, but still so beautiful. His face felt the graze of her big toes, as he answered. I've learned my place, yes I did! Well Hank, we'll just have to include you as part of our success story then! We think we've given you the proper footing, the rest is now up to you! If you want another session Hank, you'll have to hurry, and step on it, we book up fast. Yes I'll sign up for another!!! That's a very good boy Hank, Francine said as she rubbed her right big toe on his whole body, we believe that you can be toe-tally cured!!!