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PoV Shrunken Pleasure.

             You walk through the door, wondering why your girlfriend called you home from work so early.   “So darling,” she smiles at you, a mischievous look on her face.  Were you going to tell me that you planned on taking a vacation without me?”

             You stiffen.   “It’s just a business trip, honey.”

             She walks up to you, her hand drifting along your shoulders.   “Really?”

             Your head bobs up and down.  “Yes.  Everyone is going on a company retreat.  It’s a stupid thing for bonding.  They think we don’t get enough time together.” It is the truth.  Just a few months ago, you had to return to the office, and now you have to head out on a bonding trip.  But you can tell by the look in your girlfriend’s eyes that she doesn’t believe you.  It’s not that she thinks you are cheating on her. No, she is displeased that you would dare not take her on a lovely vacation.

             She sighs.   “I can’t convince you to take me?”

             “There isn’t anything I can do, honey.”

             You know that isn’t what she wants to hear, but your hands are tied.  But as she sighs, you feel your body tense.   “That isn’t the answer I want to hear.” Suddenly, she seems to grow before you as you shrink a few inches.   “Now tell me that I can come.” Her hands press down against your chest, her fingers rubbing against your breasts.   “You don’t want to get too small, do you?”

             You gulp.   “I told you.” You shrink a few more inches.   “It’s the company’s decision.” A few more inches are lost.   “Please understand, Tess.  I would take you in a heartbeat if I could.  This isn’t something to shrink me over.”

             Tess stops right just as you lose an entire foot. “Hmm.  Maybe you are right.” A sigh of relief escapes your lips.   “Maybe it is a tad out of your control.” She crosses her arms as you try to adjust your shirt, your bra feeling baggy against your skin.  You tighten your belt to avoid your pants falling to the ground.  Suddenly, Tess turns around.   “But maybe you could be more firm with your boss.  I think you should call him right now and demand that I come with you.” She places her hand on your shoulder, her fingers digging into your skin.   “You do want me there, right?” Her hand travels down to your breast, caressing it.   “Us spending time together?” Her fingers wrap around your boob before squeezing it. “Just imagine.”

             “I. . . I. . .” You shake your head, knowing that there is nothing you can do.   Your boss said no family.   Jerry, a co-worker who did try to get his wife to come along, was suspended for two weeks for asking such a thing.   “I am sorry.   I can’t.”

             Tess narrows her eyes.   “Well, I think I will have to do more convincing then.” Your body tenses up once again as you shrink once more.   “Now, are you going to listen?” Tess slowly begins to tower over you as she puts her hands on her hips as she laughs.

             “Tess, stop this!” Your pants fall to the ground as you stare up at her.   “Why won’t you listen to me when I say we can’t go together?” You grab your panties before they fall to the ground.   “Stop shrinking me.  I am almost four feet tall.”

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