Serial Shrinker - Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Chapter 2

Richard´s trapped in the arms of this amazon. He knows she´s not a real amazon, not even over six-foot-tall, but at his current state, she´s colossal.

He´s surrounded by her, hold still as her big, fat nipple comes closer. He had never felt this way before. He wants to run, to escape, to wake up from this nightmare.

And at the same time, he wouldn´t mind having more of her sweet milk. It´s dangerous, sure; will probably cost him his life, certainly. But he wants to taste it again.

He was in some sort of trance, for a moment, he just took the nipple in and instinctively began to suck.

His lips send quivers through Patricia´s spine. Her tits had become so sensitive. So swollen, so full. She´s no longer the woman she used to be, and of course, her tits are no longer the same.

Now, she walks the world with a pair of enormous breasts; full of milk, of creamy, shrinking milk. This could be more of a curse than a blessing. And it is all his fault. The fault of the man sucking on her tit.

But not only his, there´s a bunch of people who must pay. They ruined her career, her life, her body. Even if she´s got a killing body, who´d want a woman whose boobs produce milk that can make someone shrink?

She hates the fact that she had to bear while he sucks. Little by little, swallow after swallow, he´ll give away some inches. And by the time she finishes, there will be no Richard. Or maybe it will. He´s shrinking, not dying.

However, she ignores the limits of her milk. But she´s got a theory, one he´ll help her with.

Richard was drinking, in ecstasy. The creaminess of the milk hitting his tongue, the thickness of the sweet nectar filling his mouth. Smoothly making its way down his throat and then straight to his stomach.

She may be a bitch, according to him, but he´s never felt this before. So nurturing. But he was too lost on her boobs to notice that this milk had some rapid effects.

He was shrinking, right over her lap. Her arms became larger, her body loomed taller. But it wasn´t her who perceived some growth, it was him who was sinking, getting smaller on her.

She could tell, definitely. His body became lighter and his limbs began to shorten. Mouthful after mouthful, he was getting close to the end. But she had no mercy, he deserved this.

No one had proven to deserve a second chance. She tried. She called, trying to get her job back, to negotiate. She even tried to apply for a new job, but no one will hire a fired scientists who “ruined” the company´s last experiment. They took all of her credibility away. No one trusted her in what she knew how to do. She was not the one to blame, it was them. She warned each of them, every single man out there, that this was not ready, it was still on the experimental phase. And what did they do? Send her in as the first human subject.

He earned this, they earned this. That´s why, one by one, she´ll pay all of her ex-employers a visit. No one will recognize her, and by the time they do, it will be too late. Like for Richard.

He had forgotten where he was. All he could think of was the stream of juice that was coming to his mouth. How? What was there in that milk that gave him such a feeling of ambrosia that set his mind away. Not only his mind, but his whole self.

He opened his eyes widely. He felt as if he was resting in some smooth clouds. But clouds were not solid, they were made up of water vapor. Whatever was holding him, it was not a cloud, but flesh.

He remembered it, he was laying on this woman´s thick thighs. Only that now, they felt like a whole mattress. This didn´t felt at all like woman´s legs, she was enormous.

He backed away, he had to escape. How small was he now? Her tit seemed like a mountain.

“Oh, what´s the matter? Need some air? Well, hurry up. You still have more milk to drink.” Patricia declared not sure if it sounded hard enough.

“NO! Woman, listen, I won´t keep playing anymore of your stupid games. Put me down, NOW! Do you have any idea who am…” she quickly reached for his head and pin his mouth once again over her nipple.

For a second, he swallowed, the nipple was so thick now that it stretched his lips a little. But he won´t be this woman´s toy. He was no one´s fool!

“OUCH!” she yelped as he bit her nipple. And it was hard.

She immediately let go of him, but just his head, his body was still resting on her lap.

“You… you bit me!” she claimed.

“Of course I fucking did, now put me down before…”

*SMACK*

He couldn´t even finish his sentence before her hand rapidly blasted him on the face. She wasn´t holding anything at all. Her nipple hurt, a LOT!

Richard wasn’t really sure if she had popped his ear, he could listen to a beeping sound right on the side where she hit him. He was dizzy, where was he again?

Right now, she was around four to five times bigger, it was hard to tell by their sitting position. But the main thing is, she´s bigger and much, MUCH stronger. Her blow may as well rip his head off. But that wasn´t part of her plan.

She quickly placed his mouth back on her tit. He wasn´t swallowing, so she pressed her own tit to make the milk come out. It wasn´t that easy. Apparently, she was kind of empty.

But the good thing is, she´s got another tit. She swift him off, turning his body towards her other boob. She didn’t care if she wasn’t careful, she just turn him rapidly.

Now, when she put his mouth against her other nipple, milk streamed right out. It wouldn´t be hard to guess that this tit remained full. Or maybe it was jealous.

She pinned him so tight that no air could enter his nose. His only way to bring something in, maybe air, was using his mouth. He swallowed down her milk, quietly, semi-consciously. Her smack may as well had nocked him out. But not fully.

Within a few minutes, he was too small to reach, so she held him in her arms. But soon, he became too small too, she could carry him with just the palm of her hand. How big could he be now? Six inches? But the damage wasn´t done.

His mouth wasn´t capable of sucking from her, not since he was like 1´6”. Now, she was pressing on her tit while she held him right beneath her nipple. It was like being showered by a mildly big cascade. One of white juices.

Now, Richard was swallowing only to survive. He was gone, and all his body could do was to swallow the stream of milk falling over him.

He shrank more, and more. And by the time her milk filler her palm, he was floating on it. It was like a pool of milk. As if he was laying naked in a sea of creamy milk. But this was no vacation.

She was titanic now. A Brobdingnagian woman to his eyes. But it was too late to regain consciousness now. In just a few seconds, he´ll be gone. Lost forever. He was around an inch tall now. But not for long.

Patricia just closed her hand. Trapping him in a milk prison. He had no other choice but to swallow, drown on her milk. And if he survived, well, he´ll be out of sight. And how long can a micro man last in the real world?

She opened her palm, Richard was gone. He was nowhere to be seen. It was like a magic trick, she made a man disappear, combined maybe with that trick of the milk on the newspaper. However it was, her job there was done. Well, almost.

“Ok, now… where does he save his files?” she whispered, trying to pull up her bra and dress. But it wasn’t fitting.

“Ugh, this again? Why do they keep growing!”

Patrice wandered around the house for a while, looking for a particular place in it. A studio.

During that time, she couldn´t help but to feel some remorse, she had just shrunk a full man! She would rather believe he was not gone, just out of sight. In a way that he will never be able to hurt anyone again.

This was justice, taken on her very hands, but he had to pay for what he did to her. Now, she´s some sort of woman from a gone-wrong experiment.

They were supposed to create this treatment that made women skin, they were the main target, smoother, softer, to look younger. This was supposed to be some sort of rejuvenating treatment for mature women. That´s why she became such a beauty, why her features became sexier, prettier, she was a beauty like none ever seen.

But that was a change that didn´t took place on the first place.

She was forced to step in the machine, all because someone wanted to see some results. She was co-leading this experiment, and she STRONGLY advice that they should wait. But they wouldn´t.

A man in particular, one named Richard; who disappeared right on the palm of her hand, wanted quicker results. If everything was working as they said, why couldn´t they test it on a woman?

They literally pushed her to step into this prototype machine they had built during some months. She was forced to be the first test subject. And why? Because someone wanted to see some progress. That´s why she had no mercy on this man, he wanted things to go on quickly? Well, he went on quickly.

She held herself all day, waiting for this moment. Waiting for her tits to be as full as they could. To have enough milk to reduce this man into nothing!

She succeeded with her plans. But this was not it, he was not the only one who turned her into this. She needed the names of everyone else. She lost all the access she had to that information when they fired her. Poor Patricia, she was fired while she was still in a hospital´s bed.

She was forced to get into the machine so that they could run the test. No one cared she was an important asset, or that she didn´t volunteered herself. All everyone wanted was to see if it worked.

Patricia was kind of the perfect candidate. Her skin wasn´t precisely the nicest. She had some bags under her eyes due to the lack of sleep, some marks on her face, one another zit. Her skin had rosacea in some places. She looked as if she could use it.

She was freaking out as soon as the machine was on. It wasn´t ready, and she knew it. But no one cared. Not even the guy who was supposed to be leading this with her. Everyone stood there, watching. Until she passed out.

She woke up on a hospital´s bed, her skin was red, all over her body. She seemed as someone who had been left at the sun for days! And what did she get? Some get well soon letters, some balloons, flowers, a letter; a paper that basically discharged her from the investigation and fired her from er job. Oh, and it also stipulated that the company was not responsible for any of the damages caused on her. But they will pay for the hospital´s bill.

At least they did that.

She was mad, she was pissed. She was all pink! Her skin color came back to normal within a week, but it also came with some other things. Her skin seemed smoother, clean. She seemed pretty, she felt pretty. But that was not the only thing.

There was a little something going on with her boobs, they were growing!

Had radiation stimulated some growth on her chest area? Had the experiment turned into some sort of boob-job? The thing is, that was not the most important, or amazing thing on her boobs. Within day number then, she started lactating.

They had a theory in which they stated that stimulating the muscles could lead to firmer skin. Most of the skin wrinkles due to the loss of muscle, caused by the lack of exercise in older people. And what was the first solution they had for it? Breastmilk, suggested by someone high above.

Breastmilk´s full of nutrients and protein, among other things. That´s why they subtracted specific components in the milk, placed them on tubes and loaded them into the machine. It was supposed to deliver all of it in phases. But that, combined with the radiation, well… it didn´t end up working the way they wanted.

This treatment gave her not only a perfect skin, but it also ended up giving her some tremendous breasts. And her body was readjusting to their size, growing curves in some other places.

Within three days, she had an impossible hourglass figure, and enormous milking breasts. But the thing is, her boobs were not producing only milk, oh no. This milk in particular had some side effects. Which one? Well, they shrink men.

So far, she had only tried on men, making Richard the second one. She found out with Cal, her boyfriend. The poor man, the worst part it, he doesn´t seem to mind that much. Which just made her angry, livid. She was burning in rage.

Firing her was one thing, but when they messed with her boyfriend. She was in for it. Revenge, she needed to make all these men suffer.

So, she made a plan. She´ll start with this asshole first, why? Because he was the first one to blame. She specified they couldn´t run tests on living beings. But he didn´t care and went straight against her, and FOR her. That´s why she can´t care for the fact that he´s gone, out of sight, where he can´t cause anyone else to suffer.

“My… my underwear´s killing me!” she said as she waked and pulled her tong out from her butt. More specifically, she pulled her underwear out of her gluteal cleft.

She hated this part. For some reason, she hadn´t quite discovered yet. Whenever she breastfeeds someone, she grows.

She had everything on her well tracked. On a diary, as if it was a new experiment of hers where she was the subject to study. She didn´t love it, but she had to do.

She kept track of her weight, her bra size, her new dimensions, and that included her height. She used to be 5´6”, but after the incident with Cal, she became 5´7”.

Now she can´t quite confirm her size, but she´s grown! She doesn´t feel as a regular 5´7” woman, no, she´s way taller, and her shoes doesn´t fit. Plus, her boobs are heavier, and her full body feels longer. It wouldn´t be bad to say she´s now around six-feet-tall.

She must check and write that down. Then, she´ll get to think on some hypothesis.

But she´s got a mission now. She got rid of Richard, now, it was time to get the information and leave. Someone will soon find out he´s gone, that´s why she needs to get out of there before anyone can see her.

She decided to go at night so that there were less witnesses out there. And she picked herself some gloves.

It will take her some more time to clear all of her biometric information from this place.

“Found ya´! Ok, now let´s download this…” she thought as she placed a USB on his computer.

She was sure he should have this saved on some file inside his computer. Lucky she, it was right on the screen.

Patricia had really grown. Her tight dress seemed as if she was about to burst out of it. Her thighs became thicker, her legs longer, her butt seemed rounder.

Not to mention her breasts. They over filled her top, struggling to keep in. She had to lose her bra, it was too small now, and without a bra, there was no way to avoid some stains of milk on her dress.

She was used to this, that´s why she bought some special bras that absorbed her drip. But without it on, her tops became a semitransparent layer of fabric that revealed her nipples.

You could spot her perky nipples in the middle of her round areola. She felt so uncomfortable when it happened.

Patricia went out of the house, carrying her heels on her hand. She didn’t need them anymore. Even if they didn´t fit, she was taller than what she used to be with those heels on. Maybe that´s one of the perks of being under this curse.

She walked out of there, covering her face with some glasses and a scarf. No one must know she was there, or that she left.

Although, it would be hard not to be spotted as she´s a tall woman with a very tight dress. She picked a short dress to seduce this man easier, but now, short became nearly unappropriated! This thing barely covered her thong.

She had to constantly pull the thing down as she walked. It was a good thing that she was walking on a lonely street.

She made it to her car. Parked in the middle of nowhere. Somewhere she was sure there were no cameras, and that no one will see cross her path.

She stood a moment next to the car, pulled her dress up, exposing her navel. Then, she pulled her tong down as she swayed her hips to the sides. “Yes… that´s better…” she said as she got rid of the annoying underwear. She turned on the engine and drove away.

She was exhausted. After all that mess, the time was nearly 2:00 am. She felt so tired, but the good thing is that her face shows a permanent beauty. Even if her eyes are red.

She stopped on a red light, picked her phone out and recorded her voice as she said: “Note. After the growth spurts, it seems that my body gets tired. Perhaps, I need some time to recover,”

*GROOOOOWWWWLLL*

Then she was immediately interrupted by the sound of her stomach. She was starving.

“And it demands for some food. Nutrients.” She declared as she drove off to the closest fast-food restaurant. Good thing some work 24/7.

She ordered two of the largest meals they had and ate them on her way home.

Patricia had drove during an hour to get to this guy´s place. But it was worth it. One down, some more to go.

She got home by 4:00 am. Tired, big, with milk staining her top. The guy who hand her the order at the window had it easy to notice her enormous breasts, with wet spots on her nipples.

She just paid and left; he needed no explanation at all.

She though the door of her place, threw her purse somewhere on the floor, and walked in.

But she can´t make much noise. She doesn´t live alone, her boyfriend Cal lives with her. She nearly teared her dress of before she entered the room. Naked.

But she doesn´t care. Cal had seen her naked already.

Patricia walked into the darkness of the room, found the bed and just got inside the covers. Right next to him.

She tried to be gentle, to move smoothly so that he doesn´t feel her. But there´s no way she can avoid some unnecessary motion on the bed. As soon as she landed on the mattress, Cal´s smaller frame was pulled by hers.

He used to be 6´2”, but now, he´s not. He´s 5´5” now, nearly the same size she was, and now she´s close to the height he was.

The thing is, how did she manage to get out at such late hours without making her boyfriend have any suspects? Easy, girl´s night out.

He was ok with that. He didn´t even asked with who she was hanging out. He just said “ok.”

But now that she comes to think about it, he´s too breezy. But that will avoid unnecessary questions, so she´s good with that. Now, it was time for her to rest. She conked out.

Nonetheless, Cal felt her body sinking on the mattress. But he was deeply asleep when she came in, so he only wrapped his arm around her. He missed her. And even in his sleep, he could tell she was bigger.

He could feel her long hair, kind of smell her aroma as he barely woke. But he knew this wasn´t his girlfriend´s size. No, she had grown. But the good thing is, he doesn´t mind. In fact, this only means one thing. More boobies!