"Wendy" (pic 3) (Patreon)

She kind of felt bad that this whole contract between her and her employer prevented any touch, because after more than 2 months of "Magic Tuesdays", she came to like Sid, and would have gladly breached her contract if he only asked her to.

But Sid was a shy guy.

Like many macrophiles out there, he preferred to watch and daydream about being a teeny tiny man at the woman's feet.

His c0ck twitched in his shorts as he visualized himself the size of a mouse on that couch Wendy was bending over.

He would shout out to her "Heeelp! Wendy! I'm down heeeere! Can't you seee meee?" and she would notice him, and capture him, claiming him for herself.

Her very own tiny Sid....