Shrink Me to Doll Size

"So," Carrie asked, "what do you want to try first?"

"I know it's targeted to you," you say, "but can you shrink me to doll size? I'd love to explore a giant house and a giant you without breaking anything."

"Hmmm, that does sound hot." Carrie glances down at her crotch. "Damn. You're making me wet just thinking about it." Carrie looks back up and smiles at you. "You sure you want to be the subject? I mean, I figured you'd want to change me."

You're quiet for a minute, thinking. "I mean, I'd love to change you. But I kinda really do want to try shrinking myself."

"Okay then." Carrie takes the remote back from you and starts pressing buttons. "Go sit on the bed, up by the pillow."

You start heading over to the bed and then look down at your boxers. "Should I take these off?" you ask.

Carrie looks up from the remote. "Nope, don't bother."

You go and hop onto the bed. Scooting back to the pillow, you look over at your girlfriend and can't help but notice how fucking hot she is and lucky you are to be able to call her yours. "Ready," you call out.

"Great," she says without looking up, "give me one more minute."

You wait until she finally looks up. "Okay," she asks, smiling mischeiviously, "ready to shrink?"

"I think so."

"What? Are you getting cold feet?"

You swallow nervously. "No."

"Okay then." Before you can anything else, Carrie presses enter. The diode in the end of the remote glows purple as she presses the button before going blank as she lets go.

You think you notice a faint purple glow surround you, but your mind is soon to busy to notice as everything around you starts growing. Or more accurately, as you start shrinking. You notice your boxers getting quite loose as you shrink. What had been a noticeable tent in your underwear is soon completely gone despite your raging boner. While not an instant shrink, you're still shrinking quickly. It doesn't jurt at all, in fact it's almost euphoric.

After about five minutes, the shrinking stops. You look around at the hugeness of everything. You look down at the puddle of fabric that were, still are actually you realize, your boxers. You stand up on the bed and pull your boxers up around you. While not bigger than you are, they're still huge and way too roomy for you to wear. You look up and see that Carrie has walked over to you. She's huge, and hot, and, looking at her naked crotch, quite wet.

She grins down at you. "Well?" she asks. "Does it meet your expectations?"

"You... you're... you're huge," you stammer.

"I did the calculations," she says. "If I'd grown instead of your getting shrunk, I'd be 36 feet tall."

"Um, uh, wow," you manage to spit out.

"Impressive aren't I?"

You're not sure what to say. While you know that you're the small one here, looking up and giant Carrie fills you with blender of emotions. "You're just so huge," you finally say. "I can't believe it actually worked."

"Of course it worked," Carrie says, a sarcastic hint in her tone. "Now my pet, what are we going to do with you?"