"Dr Baxter" PART 1 (preview) (Patreon)

I just finished writing the first part of the story, I'll post some images to go with it (I know you can't wait ;) me neither.. they should be REALLY high quality and I'll make them into a larger size) as soon as I can.

In the meantime.. here's my first official story. Enjoy.

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DR BAXTER - Part 1

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Dr Baxter paced nervously in his basement laboratory, his eyes constantly darting towards the clock on the wall. He had been waiting for Angie, the principal's daughter, for what felt like an eternity. She had come to him for extra lessons in physics, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of spending more time with her. As he stood there, his mind raced with thoughts of the beautiful young woman - her thick lips, raven hair, and incredible curves.

Dr Baxter knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help but be drawn to her.

To make matters worse, Angie was also the principal's daughter. Amanda Moore was the explanation as to why her daughter turned as many heads as she did. The divorced principal was an ex Miss something-or-other, and she loved to show what she had. Her beauty, however, was only matched by her disdain for men like Manny Baxter. She was sure he'd only be working at her school to be around gullible girls, such as her daughter, but she couldn't fire him due to his excellent curriculum and breakthroughs in the field of physics.

She just hoped that some day one of his inventions blew in his face and he would be dealt with. If she only knew how dark and lewd his thoughts were towards her daughter, she would have probably killed him.

Finally, the sound of the doorbell echoed through the house, and Dr Baxter hurried up the stairs to answer it. There stood Angie, looking even more stunning than he remembered. She was wearing a short skirt, red high heels, and a pink top with a plunging neckline that revealed a generous amount of cleavage. Dr Baxter could feel his heart racing as he looked at her, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for his inappropriate thoughts.

"Hello, Angie. I'm so glad you could make it," he said, trying to keep his voice steady.

Angie smiled warmly at him, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "Thank you for having me, Dr Baxter. I'm really looking forward to learning from you. I hope I'm not too much bother..."

"Not at all! Not at all! Come on in now.. I was working in the lab in my basement" he eagerly replied. Then he led the girl downstairs.

As they descended the stairs to the basement, Dr Baxter couldn't help but notice the sway of Angie's hips and the way her top clung to her curves. He swallowed as his mind was filled with thoughts of how her body would feel pressed against his, and he felt a surge of desire that he couldn't suppress.

Once they reached the laboratory, Dr Baxter tried to focus on the task at hand. He began to explain the concept they were studying, but he found himself constantly distracted by the sight of Angie's body. Her every movement seemed to draw his eyes, and he struggled to keep his thoughts in check.

As the lesson progressed, Angie leaned in close to Dr Baxter to ask a question, and he couldn't help but notice the way her breasts brushed against his arm. His pulse quickened and he felt a wave of heat wash over him. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself - he reached out and gently caressed her breast. Angie gasped softly, but she didn't pull away. Dr Baxter could see the longing in her eyes, and he knew that she secretly loved his touch.

"Dr Baxter, I..." Angie murmured, her voice barely a whisper. He immediately retracted his hand.

"I'm sorry, Angie. I shouldn't have done that," the man said, his voice filled with regret.

Angie shook her head, her eyes filled with a mixture of desire and confusion. "It's okay, Dr Baxter. I've always admired you, and... I don't mind your touch."

Dr Baxter felt a surge of relief at her words, but he knew he had to be careful. He couldn't allow his fantasies cloud his judgment. He had to focus on the task at hand.

He awkwardly resumed the lesson. He could notice how the girl seemed almost eager for him to try something again. For a moment he was lost in thought as his mind kept creeping to a particular fantasy...

To have the girl of his dreams helping him test the shrink ray.

He faked discomfort and moved his chair, nearing Angie, and he swallowed when he found himself eyeing that ample cleavage one more time. He imagined himself, shrunken and helpless, wedged between those glorious mounds of feminine flesh, drowning in her incredible scent.

When he felt his cock suddenly move from the thoughts he was having, he decided to embrace recklessness.

"Angie, I need your help with something," he said, his voice serious.

"Of course, Dr Baxter. What can I do?" Angie asked, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"I've been working on a new project, and I need someone to help me test a shrink ray. I believe I've perfected it, but I need to make sure it's safe. I need you to... test it on me. I'll need you here to help me grow back after I've been shrunk for a few hours, just the time for a few physical tests" the man explained.

Angie's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't hesitate. "A sh-shrink ray!?" the girl repeated, trying to visualize the process she would be taking part in, then the quickly added, "I'll help you, Dr Baxter. I'm glad you would trust me with something so dangerous."

He felt a surge of gratitude at Angie's trust and willingness to help.

"Well.. it won't be dangerous as long as you don't feel like crushing this old man like a bug under those shiny heels," he laughed at his own comment while spying the girl's reaction.

"N-No.. I won't crush you, Dr Baxter. I'll look after you, no matter what happens" she promised.

The girl was more gullible than he had imagined, or maybe she was somehow really attracted to him. There had to be some nutters out there, gifted with a tremendous body and a kink for old nerds. He thought for a moment about the possibility that he couldn't - for some reason - restore himself later. He knew that he was taking a risk, but he wouldn't have forgiven himself if he didn't do this at least once in his life.

Carefully, Dr Baxter set up the equipment and prepared himself for the test. Angie stood by the machine's side, her eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and worry.

He took a deep breath gave Angie the order. She activated the ray, and a bright green light enveloped him. A surge of energy washed over him, and he closed his eyes as he felt his body shrinking down to the size of a cockroach.

As he lay there, tiny and vulnerable and surrounded by a thin veil of floating concrete dust, Dr Baxter could hear Angie's voice calling out to him. Her voice felt like it was coming from behind a mountain, echoing around him like thunder.

He felt a surge of fear as his perception adjusted to this new dangerous world.

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Hope you enjoyed so far! ;) Let me know what you think in the comments! (Feel free to point out any typos lol.. sorry if there are any.) The next part is coming VERY soon!