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Chapter 8

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Leslie decides to make you smaller

“Oh this is better than I ever could’ve imagined,” Leslie swoons as she continues to flick and tease your cute little erection with just a finger, loving the way your **** body gently squirms in response (no doubt dreaming of her exhilarating touch).

When Touko told Leslie about the new wonder **** she whipped up and her plans to use it on you, the busty nurse was fascinated. Sharing her boss’ devilish desire to use chemicals, ****, and other kinky concoctions to awaken thrilling new bodily sensations, Leslie insisted she personally take part in Touko’s “experiment” with you. However, while Touko was always more invested in the business side of it (determining new ways her mad science can boost her wrestlers and her ratings), Leslie was far more interested in the pleasure.

And, my oh my, has she stumbled on a treasure trove of new pleasures to be had with her adorable new shrinking patient. Not only does she have the opportunity to come up with exciting new methods to treat ailing people much smaller than her, but her time in the ring with you has proven that her typical method of TLC is especially potent on someone your size, making it all the more satisfying to her. What’s more, the longer she subjects you to her “treatment plan,” the smaller and cuter you become. You’re the perfect little toy for her sweet, “smotherly” brand of dominance. What more could she ask for!?

Now that she has you firmly in her clutches and away from prying eyes, Leslie can’t help but let her mind wander and imagine all the naughty experiments and treatments she could do with you, getting more enraptured with the thought of toying with you by the minute. Maybe she could see how well your gradual shrinking pairs with some of her other chemical creations; you’ve already responded favorably to her “nighty-night” perfume, after all. Or, if you shrink a lot, maybe she could take you for a sponge bath...using you as her sponge. The kinky nurse can hardly hold back a squeal thinking of all the possibilities. If she’s not careful, she might just get addicted to you more than any other **** she can whip up.

But, first thing’s first: there’s an aching cock in need of her expert medical attention. Climbing onto the foot of the bed, Leslie looms her pastie-clad chest over your lower body, the shadow from her enormous bosom completely eclipsing your groin. Unable to stop herself from teasing you, even while you’re ****, Leslie ever-so-slightly lowers her chest until her breasts touch the tip of your erection, and she chuckles upon feeling how your cock instinctively twitches from the pleasantly soft stimulation.

The heady sensation isn’t enough to wake you (well, except for your libido), but it’s enough to make you mumble and moan in your sleep, with thoughts of Leslie’s mind-numbing bosom invading your dreams and attempting to smother your subconscious. This only gets worse as Leslie proceeds to drop her entire chest onto your groin, slipping your stiff erection into her cleavage until it completely disappears between her massive breasts. Without even using her hands, Leslie slowly and deftly shifts her shoulders back and forth, constantly rolling her ample hills across every inch of your crotch while your cock is caught between. Even while ****, you feel like your dick is trapped in a lazy shoving match between two silky soft boulders, each one vying to put all its weight atop your bullied cock.The sensation gradually rouses you from your boob-induced slumber. Your hips instinctively start to buck and shift in response to Leslie’s pleasant movements, craving more of her touch without even realizing it.

It doesn’t take long for your eyes to finally flutter open from the seductive friction, treating you to the sight of Leslie smiling at you while her nearly naked boobs steadily caress your morning wood in its entirety. "Mnnn.... nnhgh... Uhhh-w-what??? What’re...ohhhhh...” Of course, you’re not fully awake yet (thanks to all the chloroform Leslie’s used on you in such a short time), but you’re still conscious enough to appreciate how breathtaking the sight before you is. It’s the stuff dreams are made of. Really, you’re not entirely convinced that this isn’t a dream. You started this day expecting to begin your career in pro wrestling, and now you’ve got your dick trapped in the cleavage of a half-naked and unbelievably buxom nurse while a shrinking serum flows through your veins. How could any of this possibly happen in real life?

Leslie smiles at the cute face you make as you fade in and out of consciousness. She wasn’t expecting you to wake up already, but your consciousness is easily remedied (she does, however, make a mental note to check if Touko’s serum is possibly helping you develop a resistance to her special chloroform). Feeling you try to stir yourself awake, Leslie puts a stop to this by placing her hands on her heavy breasts, increasing the sensual pressure on your groin and pacifying your attempts to escape. “Shhh, just relax and let it happen, sweetie,” Leslie orders, pursing her ruby red lips at you. “Let nursie take care of you.” She slowly but firmly squeezes her breasts between her hands, steadily subjecting your engorged cock to an increase in unbelievably soft pressure as if it were in a fleshy vise.

Dream or not, you feel compelled to obey Leslie’s sweet words, too sedated by her chemicals and her skillful teasing to even humor a rational thought. Feeling like you’re about to melt, you groan as your frustrated body sinks back into the bed, letting Leslie continue her naughty work.

Leslie beams. “That’s a good patient. Now, I have a special new experi--er, I mean, treatment in mind for you, but, in order for it to work, I need you to just be a teensy bit smaller.” Nurse Smothers begins to steadily pump her breasts in unison up and down your fully-enveloped cock, giving you a titjob like you’ve never felt before. Leslie masterfully stimulates every inch of your erection, steadily increasing the pace to a point your half-conscious mind can hardly comprehend. “So just relax, hun. The next time you wake up, the two of us are gonna have oodles of fun together while I take care of you. In the meantime, I’ll give you something to dream about.~” Upping her game, Leslie moves on from bouncing her breasts in unison and alternating between them, letting one slide up your shaft while the other slides down. You moan loudly as the friction against your cock reaches a fever point, signalling to Leslie that you’re about to cum.

Just before you do, Leslie pulls her breasts apart, freeing your trembling cock from their deep embrace. She takes a moment to admire her handiwork again, enjoying the cutely pained expression on your boob-drunk face from not being able to cum yet. She gives you another sultry wink before planting one more kiss on the tip of your erection. “Mwah. Nighty-night, cutie.~” Leslie pounds her breasts back around your manhood, instantly submerging it in soft flesh, and you immediately erupt, filling Leslie’s cleavage from your seed. The climax is so powerful that it knocks you right out, all while your spasming body continues to spurt the remains of its orgasm into Leslie’s irresistible bosom.

Once your cock finally finishes spurting, Leslie hums pleasantly as she gets up to clean herself off, leaving your conked-out body alone for now. You should be out for a good while now, which’ll give her plenty of time to prep her next treatment, and she can’t wait to see the look on your face when you wake up to what she has in store for you.

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