Atom is shrunk down by Victoria

Victoria was enjoying 'the mighty' Atom's face pressed against her ass. She was playing with her prey, making his head move side to side, with each sway of her hip.

In the last few minutes, Victoria had been degrading Atom to her heart's content. She had raised the hem of her skirt to make sure her 'scent' got imprinted on his mind, forcing him to take it all in, even though he was out cold.

Her lace thongs and mesh stockings were the only 'barrier' between her anus and our hero's sleepy face.

"Can you smell what I had for lunch...Mr Atom?...", Victoria giggled like a child as she spoke in a sing-song voice.

Atom's lifeless self could not even grunt in response.

Victoria was cherishing this moment. It was quite exhilarating, almost empowering to one-up a superhero in her otherwise dull life.

She recalled how, just a while ago, Atom had threatened to squish her out of existence, and now...

"you wanted to 'crush' me like an ant...huh?...", Victoria rubbed her index finger and thumb, mimicking the way Atom had warned her.

She took a peek behind her shoulder. Atom's muscular hands were hanging like dead weights beside his still body. This sorry heap of muscles made Victoria all the more cocksure.

"...this is not enough...".

She grasped Atom's head again with her clawed fingers and pushed him away.

Atom first plopped on his haunches, stayed still for a second, and then finally collapsed on the floor. Victoria swiftly turned around as the mortifying thud reverberated along the wooden floor.

Victoria snickered at the almost sorry state of the 'greatest' hero. Both his limp arms were stretched out, while his shins were weirdly bent behind his open thighs.

His unguarded groin tempted Victoria to kick his ballsac, but her eyes fell on his utility belt, or precisely, the array of switches on his buckle.

"What do we have here?..."

Intrigued, she bent down, just between the gap of his thighs. She caressed his belt, feeling the complex switches beneath the tip of her fingers.

A thought flickered in her bimbo head, her eyes now sparkling with a wicked glint.

"...as I was saying...you wanted to crush me like an ant...but what if..."

Victoria randomly pressed one of the switches, her heart now thumping with excitement.

The fates were with her, because as soon as she she released the switch, Atom's lifeless body began to shrink.

Victoria almost fell on her haunches before gasping with shock. The six-foot-tall muscle hunk had shrunk down to the size of her pinky.

"Oh my god!...oh my god!...oh my...".

Victoria was losing her mind, as she slowly brought her finger towards Atom's tiny muscular chest...

...and gave it a poke.

She could hear her heart beating inside her chest. Positioning herself on her fours, she slowly crawled towards Atom's tiny body and paused just as her face was right above him.

She brought her lips close to his body.

"...who's going to get squished now...huh?...", Victoria spoke with utter disdain in her voice, her hot, musky breath engulfing his entire body.

"...earth to Atom...", Victoria exaggeratedly waved her hand, right in front of his peanut-sized head, "...are you ready for your squishing?...".

She carefully picked his body between her index finger and her thumb, as she had fantasized, and stood up.

"...how the tables have turned...", Victoria sighed, as she brought Atom in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but giggle as she kneaded his groin with her thumb. His boner felt like a blunt thumb tack to her gigantic hand.

"This is not done...you can't be sleeping right now..."

Victoria brought her lips closer to Atom's little face as if she was going to kiss him. But at the very last moment, she poked her tongue out and placed its tip right on his belt.

She could feel the coldness of the metallic buckle on the tip of her tongue. Without a second thought, Victoria moved her wet muscle along the girth of Atom's tiny body, marinating it with her saliva.

As the head of her tongue detached from Atom's face, it left behind a thin film of spit sticking to his head, which finally plopped out of existence.

The sudden pop sound together with the thick saliva running over his face woke Atom from his deep slumber.

His fuzzy brain couldn't comprehend where he was, but soon the rancid smell of Victoria's dribble jolted him off his dizziness.

"Wakey wakey sweetheart...", Victoria jibed with a sing-song voice.

Only after her high-pitched taunt hammered Atom's ears did he realize what was going on. He blinked his eyes repeatedly to clear his vision.

"...time for a squeezy...", Victoria cracked up at her girlish tone.

Atom clenched his teeth, unable to process his precarious situation.

"...What the hell did you do to me?...", Atom barked after gathering the little strength he had.

"...oh dear...Mr Atom is getting all riled up...so cute!...", Victoria teasingly scratched Atom's head.

"...Just wait...", Atom cut in, shouting at the top of his lungs, "...do you think that by making me small you have somehow won?...huh?...". He was seething with anger.

The sheer intensity of his words made Victoria, despite her overbearing stature, pause for a moment.

"...you fucking slut!...my density remains the same, one punch...one fucking punch...and you are dead!..."

Though Victoria's bimbo brain couldn't grasp what Atom was blabbering about his 'density', the latter part of his statement sounded more threatening than before.

Atom's body, on the other hand, was still recovering from the electric shock. His body had become unresponsive, and he was desperately trying to get some sensation back into his numb muscles.

Nevertheless, he had successfully planted a seed of doubt in Victoria's gullible mind. The beads of perspiration on her temple were nothing but a clear indicator.

It took all his strength to get on his elbows, which had sunk into Victoria's soft palm. This was it. Just a few more seconds and he would be back on his feet.

Suddenly, they both heard the clicking of footsteps just outside the door. Victoria froze in silence.

"Heh...Juliette would love to hear what you just did...", Atom snickered, with a sense of weariness in his voice. He knew she was in a catch twenty-two.

Victoria's heart was racing like a wild horse. She couldn't let Juliette get even a hint of this. The way her boss had briefed her, this 'meeting' with Atom was supposed to be very important.

She glanced back at her palm to see Atom staring at her with a venomous glint, which made her panic all the more.

Suddenly, the doorknob squeaked, as it turned ever so slightly.

Without a second thought, Victoria zoomed Atom behind her waist, while simultaneously unzipping her skirt with her free hand, and pushed him down her thongs...

...right into her ass crack.