It was easy for him to womanise because of his jet black hair cut to accent his angular face and his stunning green eyes. It was fair to say even with...ut his good looks he still could have got any girl he wanted by being the quarterback of the football team at college, his chiselled body and his melting smile. He was laid back to almost everything accept me. He kept boys at a distance by telling them when he was about to leave anyone who came near me or put the moves on me would be in big. As your eyes adjusted to the brightnes, you were seeing something which made you belive that you were still dreaming: a woman was standing on your bed. She would have seemed to be quite well developed, if it hadn't been for the fact that she didn't even stand at three inches in height. "Hello, good evening." the tiny creature said to you, with a voice as squeaky as one would expect from such a small thing. "Uhm...hello?", you answered in your confusion. Certainly you were still dreaming. "Well,. Quick into the corner! sent Jessica. I ducked into the corner, Now kneel down and let me get a good aim!Paul came barrelling in, saw Sandra and ran over. He began yanking on the lock trying to get her out. Sandra came out of it and began pointing frantically behind him to where we were hid. He spun around just in time to see Jessica unleash a bolt of electricity at him. He jerked around like a puppet that'd had it's strings cut. I gently put Jessica down and raced over to where he was jerking. “Jesus, how long now?” I inquired, my voice already thin and squeaky with suppressed excitement. I could already feel a familiar pre-orgasm tightness dancing in my loins.“Well - let me put it this way,” she cooed. “You've lost exactly two inches from your cock since last August. Congratulations, babe – your cock's now a whopping four and a half inches long.”I emitted a shaky moan, and as usual, subspace began drifting over me like a lascivious cloud. Butterflies danced in my stomach, and some.