You laughed so hard, when I told you that I was a fairy queen from another dimension, with magical powers, and the ability to grant wishes, to those who proved worthy. You laughed, and laughed.. and laughed. But you're not laughing now, are you?
First you noticed that your clothes were fitting looser than normal. Just an inch or two in the beginning, then you began losing weight at an alarming rate, despite all your efforts to consume more calories. Then you noticed that your shoes were ill fitting, and that you were.. getting shorter. The doctor confirmed both your bizarre weight loss, and the fact that you seemed to be losing a few inches in height. This amplified your concerned, but that wasn't the worst part.
The day you fell out of bed, and - upon standing up - realized you were no taller than the bed itself, you knew true horror. You also realized the truth which you'd been denying to yourself for the past few days: You were shrinking, and you didn't know why.
Now you sit perched on a swing, in a little bird cage that hangs in my living room. Sometimes I take you out and play with you. Watching and laughing at your helpless, naked body, as I dangle you by one leg. Oh yes.. you've begged and pleaded with me to change you back to your orignal size, but as I told you before, this is your punishment, for mocking a several thousand year old fairy.
And that will teach you to never laugh at a woman again, when she tells you she is one of the fae.
I love being a tiny man in a giant world! They say that everyone can benefit from a change in perspective. Well, when you shrink down to miniscule proportions, you’ll certainly experience a change in perspective!
As a tiny man, a very tiny little thing, the whole world looks different to you. Suddenly, my bedroom is an otherworldly landscape of colossal structures, and I am a statuesque Goddess booming down at you.
Depending on what a brazen little man you are, that might sound fascinatingly exciting or horrifically terrifying.
Once you begin to feel that telltale tingling sensation radiating through your limbs, you’ll know you’re beginning to shrink. You might find yourself wondering, “Why me?!” The answer is literally as simple as “Why not?” If a woman has the ability to shrink a man, she’ll use it anytime and on anyone!
Perhaps you came across a mad scientist, drunk on power after her recent discovery of a shrink ray? Maybe you encountered a temperamental sorceress who stores tiny men in a collection of jars on her book shelf? Or perhaps you simply came across a cunning woman skilled in the craft of potion making and became the involuntary test subject of her latest elixir?
No matter why you’re small, one thing remains constant: you’re powerless now. You can hide in terror, or you can hope your giantess takes pity on you, tiny man, but either way…you’re stuck in a potentially precarious position.
When a Giantess shrinks you into a tiny man, it’s impossible to tell what her intentions are. If you’re fortunate, you’ll find yourself at the attention of a implish Giantess who loves the amusement of a new tiny plaything. After all, some women fancy themselves collectors of tiny men, displaying them on their shelves like miniature toys. Especially lucky little men might be kept in a bedside drawer to be used as a human sex toy sized perfectly for a giant woman.
However, some little men might have the misfortune of experiencing more trying circumstances. Not all toys enjoy the special treatment, so you may find yourself on the ground, desperately trying to avoid the sharp point of my huge stiletto heel! Being at the feet of a capricious Giantess is the last place you want to be; one misstep, and you’ll be little more than a smear against her silky soft nylons!
Of course, you should always be cautious when you’re only a few inches or centimeters tall. Not only are you a tiny, fragile little thing, but you’re also at the mercy of a mercurial goddess. Needless to say, if she was willing to shrink you, she’s likely willing to do much more. The moods of a Giantess are capricious; one moment she’s nurturing you in her palm, and the next moment she’s grinning devilishly as you cower under the shadow of her foot!
So step out from under that chair, tiny man. It’s time to find out what kind of woman you’re hiding from. Give one of our Shrinking Fetish Mistress a call, today!