My Mistress the Magician,By Little B.

Laura was a big girl. She stood about 5' 9" tall andweighed about 175 pounds, but despite this she was also justas cute as a button. She had dark eyes and medium blondehair, her chin came to the cutest little point and she had asmile that could just light up a room. I did mention shewas pretty but I think it was her size that first attractedme to her. Ever since I could remember I have beenattracted to large women. Being medium height, about 5' 8"tall, it is hard to find women that are even that tall.

I've dated a few, but none has excited me as much as Laura.

In the beginning of our relationship she had no clue aboutmy little obsession, and for various reasons, mostly due tomy own embarrassment, I failed to mention it to her. Thatis until we got cable internet service for our apartment.

Wow, did I ever find a lot of giantess material on-line. Ifound all kinds of drawings and photographs and stories bypeople who also seemed to share my little fantasies. Itried to be discreet about my internet wanderings, but youknow; no matter how careful you are, you always makemistakes. So one day Laura found a cache of pictures andstories that I had found on-line. She was reading throughthem one day when I came home from work.

"Hi Bob," she said cheerily. "So how was your day."I looked nervously at the computer screen. She had apicture up where the guy in it was being helplessly shrunkby his beautiful mistress as she smiled mischievously athim. One of my fondest fantasies of course. Laura glancedquickly at the screen and then back at me.

"Oh, yes," she said with feigned embarrassment. "I've beenlooking through your collection of pornography; veryinteresting.""Huh?" I said. "You mean you're ok with this?""Bob," she said, "We've always had an open relationship. Ifthis really gets your motor running then who am I to judgeyou over it. As long as you aren't out there picking upgigantic hookers or something.""No no," I said, "You're definitely the only one I've beenwith in a long time honey. I think I told you I'm not verygood at the dating game.""Yes I know," she said with a grin. "And that's why I trustyou. However I do have a little surprise for you.""Oh?" I said. "What's that?""I've also been surfing around since we got the cableconnection and I've found some interesting sites of my own.

Here," She gave me a glass of ice tea, "you must be thirsty.

It's really quite hot out there. Sit here and I'll tell youall about it." Once I was seated she pulled out a piece ofpaper and stood over me. "Comfy?""Yes, thanks.""Oh good. Grumesh falden hooly-gra-falden..." She repeatedthis three times then stood back with a big smile.

"Hum," I said, "what did all that mean?""It's an ancient language my dear; it was only used by asect of ancient Etruscan magicians and I found a websitethat is dedicated to preserving their art.""So you cast a spell on me?" I don't really know why but Ifelt nervous. "Oh come-on." Even though I didn't reallybelieve in magic I have to admit I was starting to feelfunny.

"Oh ya, I forgot to mention. That drink I gave you containsan assortment of herbs. It's part of the spell."I was really starting to feel strange now. Did the arms ofthis chair just get higher, I thought. No, it can't be.

No...there it goes again.

"What's happening to me Laura? I feel odd." I lookedaround and everything seemed to be getting bigger. "What!It can't be!""Oh yes it can my little one," she grinned. "For the next12 hours I only need to speak the words three times and youwill shrink by half your size." She knelt down and reachedover with her hand. "Hold out your palm my dear." I did soand we compared my hand with hers. "Look at this, your handis only half the size of mine. Isn't that marvelous. Nowyou're my cutest little Bobby." She then reached over andlifted me off the chair as if I were a small boy. If shewas right about halving my size then I was about 2' 10"tall, which made me about the size of the average 6 yearold. I found that I was also much weaker than her because Icould not offer much resistance as she picked me up off thechair. It was all too much for me. I was scared andconfused, quite obviously, but this was also one of mygreatest sexual fantasies and I was already very excited.

Thankfully Laura's spell also shrank my clothes. But mygiant girlfriend would soon take care of that.

"Oh my Bobby," she giggled. "You are a bad little boy."She stroked my hard on through my pants. I was so excitedby now I could feel myself getting wet from pre-cum. "Itlooks like I'll have to take these pants off of you mypretty little boy." And she proceeded to strip me.

"Oh god Laura," I moaned. "How many of those stories didyou read?""I read quite a few of them," she said as she stroked mylittle penis. "Enough to know what really turns your littlecrank." Then she laughed mischievously as she brought mypenis up to her mouth. Her tongue felt absolutely enormousat my current size. I was totally lost. I didn't careanymore how she had managed this; I was in ecstasy and aboutto blow my load into her mouth. She knew I was about to cumand she brought me to the edge then stopped.

"Laura," I pleaded, "please, don't stop.""Oh no you don't you horny little boy. You aren't going tocum just yet. I'll tell you when you can cum," she said asshe carried me to the bedroom. She put me down on the bedand climbed over me until her pussy hovered over my smallface. "Since I'm the biggest, I get to cum first. Now getto work you little shrimp!"I couldn't touch myself because she was holding my arms overmy head, but I was so close to orgasm I was going out of mymind. What else could I do though? She had me completelyunder her control so I serviced my huge mistress as the pre-cum continued to drip from my small but painfully hard cock.

"Oh yes," she moaned. I guess I was doing a good jobdespite my now much smaller tongue, since she was moaningpretty good. "Yes! Yes! Oh ya...mmmmm!" I worked as hardas I could but after a while she started to grind her pussyinto my face very hard. Before she finally came I thought Iwas going to be either crushed or suffocated by her immenseweight. I was in a delirium of pain and sexual heat; if sheonly touched my little dick I swear it would erupt.

Finally satisfied, my enormous mistress got off my face,which was covered with her juices, but still hovered overme. She still had my arms confined over my head and alsoheld my legs steady with the weight of her own. She smileddown at me. I was shaking in ecstasy.

"Please Laura, let me cum now." She could tell I was veryclose to popping.

"Of course you will cum my sweet little man," she said asshe lowered her now quite impossibly huge breasts to myshrunken body. She started to lightly rub her danglingbreasts on my chest, then my stomach and finally my cock. Iwas so close to orgasm that when she finished her third passI came all over her and myself. After which I collapsed,totally exhausted.

Laura got out some tissue and wiped me off. "Aww," shesaid, "you are so cute like this." After she wiped herselfoff she picked me up again and lay down on the bed holdingme in front of her. I fell asleep between her breasts andif I hadn't been so tired I probably would have gottenanother erection. She had completely drained me.

***I woke later that night, still nestled comfortably in hervast cleavage. I looked up at her, and she still seemed tobe asleep. She is so beautiful, I thought. I am so luckyto have her. I looked over at the clock; it was 11:30. Ithad been 6 hours since my mistress had shrunk me to mypresent size of two foot ten inches. I marveled at thecurrent difference in our sizes. She was still 5 foot 9 and175 pounds; and at present I couldn't have weighed more than50 pounds. She was over three times my size! I lovinglyput my arms around one of her breasts and squeezed it. Thatseemed to awaken her.

"How are you feeling my small lover?" She asked.

"I feel wonderful Laura," I said dreamily. "I don't thinkI've ever been so happy.""That's good my little darling," she said with a wide grin,"because I've decided how I want to spend the remaining 6hours of this spell.""Oh," I said. "How?""Did you think you were the only one who had these kind ofsize change fantasies my dear? Humm? We could have had alot more fun if you had told me about this when we first metyou know.""Sorry dear," I said. "I was just too shy to mention it.

It's not the kind of thing that comes up in casualconversation you know.""Humm, well be that as it may you know I'm going to have topunish you now for your deception."My heart started beating faster; the thought of beingpunished by my huge mistress awakened my little friend onceagain. I just stared helplessly at her as she lifted me offher chest and held me up so that we were eye level. Sherepeated the magic words three times and I once again feltmyself shrink smaller. When I finished shrinking I was nowa little less than 1 and 1/2 feet tall and weighed perhaps16 pounds. I was very small now; less than the size of a 2year old baby. My mistress then dropped me on the bed.

"You look even cuter at this size my tiny one," she chuckledevilly. "And you know what, I know just how to punish youso that you'll remember this and not try to keep any moresecrets from me." She leaned over me again and placed hermassive arms on either side of my tiny body. One of herarms was bigger than both my legs put together and almostlarger than my entire body. I stared up at her, slightlyfrightened but more excited.

"I won't," I squeaked, "I promise.""Mistress," she said.

"What?""You will refer to me as Mistress you little pip squeak,"she ordered.

"Yes Mistress," I said submissively.

"That's much better," she said approvingly. "Now, sinceI've never used this spell before I am wondering just howsmall I can make you." And she then repeated the magicwords three more times. The room spun for me this time as Idwindled even smaller under the command of my now enormousMistress. She giggled as I shrank under her spell. When Ifinished this time I guess I was about 8 inches high andweighed maybe 5 pounds. I was about the size of a new bornbaby. I don't know if she could also read my mind now orwhat but when I finished shrinking my mistress picked me upand cuddled me just like I was a baby.

"Coochy coochy coo," she said as she tickled me under thechin. She held me for a moment in her hands. I wouldestimate that I was no bigger than her two forearms puttogether. She turned me to look at her in the eyes onceagain and this time I had to say something.

"Wait Laura! I'm sorry; Mistress Laura! Please don'tshrink me again...please..."However, she ignored my squeaky, whimpering pleas and onceagain spoke the words. When I finished shrinking that timeI was about 4 inches high and I don't even want to guess athow little I weighed. I must have been as light as afeather because Laura now held me in the palms of her hands.

She was giggling uncontrollably. I was in a daze; I wasfrightened and unbelievable excited by what was happening.

Laura seemed incredibly huge now; to me she appeared to be a50 foot tall giantess. She held me in her enormous handsand observed me like a little girl examining a new doll.

She kept on giggling.

"Is my little man horny?" She taunted. "Ok go ahead; Iwant to see you bring yourself off you little pip-squeak."What else could I do? She knew I was ready to pop again, soI started jacking myself off. She waited until I was justabout there before once again speaking the magic words.

This time I came as I was shrinking in her hands. Icollapsed before my body finished dwindling and I lay therein the palm of her right hand. I was exhausted. I was alsoreally tiny. My best estimate put me at about 2 incheshigh; my Mistress seemed to be 100 feet tall to me. Shemoved her hand closer to her face so she could get a goodlook at my tiny body.

"Ok, that's small enough," she said finally. "Now I have ajob for you my little mouse-man," she giggled. She lay downon the bed again and put me on her left boob, near thenipple. "I've been wondering how it would feel to have ateeny tiny little shrimp, like yourself, massage one of mynipples." Then she looked down at me, "well?" Shethundered, "get to work!""Yes Mistress," I piped.

She leaned her head back and I went to work on her nipple.

>>From the volume and tempo of her moans I gathered that I wasdoing a splendid job.

"Uh...mmmm...oh yes...yes...that's it...rub there youshrimpy little fuck...yes right there...oh god...oh mygod...uh..uh...uhhhhh!" I actually made her cum; I mean atmy size. I guess I was pretty proud of myself because Igave her nipple one more lick after she came and said asloud as I could.

"So it was good for you baby?" She looked down and smiled.

"Ooo," she said, "that was bad my little man. You forgot tocall me Mistress," and she once again spoke the magic words.

As I shrank even smaller she picked me up in her hand. WhenI stopped I must have been about 1 inch high. I didn'tbother saying anything since I doubt she could have evenheard me. She brought me up to her face and smiled. Herbreath felt like a breeze on a warm summer night. Shedidn't say anything to me this time; she merely reachedunder the bed and pulled out a small box. Small compared toher anyway, to me it was as big as a house. Inside, the boxlooked like a miniature apartment, and at the moment I wasjust the right size to make use of the tiny furnitureinside. Laura carefully put me in the bedroom, placed thebox on the bedside table and climbed into bed.

"Good night," whispered my huge goddess as she turned outthe light. "I've set the alarm for a quarter to 5 tomorrowso I can take you out of the box. After all, I don't wantyou to ruin your little apartment when you grow back. Ithink I'll want to do this again." Then she blew me a softkiss, rolled over and went to sleep.