RJ gets his....

[smally]

This may be my last attempt at story posting here. Plenty of views, but so few replies. Maybe I'm expecting too much, but if someone takes the time to ppost and if I enjoy it, I say so. - we'll see.

Here goes-

Ever since puberty, I was kind of a jerk. I had a big dick and used it to my advantage at every opportunity. Once I realized I had a big cock, I even used it to get even with a guy that used to bully me. I would steal all his girlfriends and spoil them for him. I even roomed with him in college and made sure that the only girls he had sex with, had me first and would tease him unmercifully. I also got used to having it easy with women. Once they saw and felt my cock in them, they were mine. I even sampled some of my professors in school; a few were in their late 20s and smoking hot. They loved my cock too, I know at least one of them had a much smaller husband. I could have been much nicer to all of the women I dated, even to my college room mate. I took it too far with him especially.

After I graduated, I got a high-paying job at an advertising firm. I also fucked around quite a bit with some of the girls in the office. I eventually hooked up again with Laura, my first real girlfriend and eventually married her. I still fucked around a lot, though. I even got a BJ from an old girlfriend on the morning of our wedding.

I don’t know what I was thinking, but I should have been a better husband and tried harder. It’s too late now, I have to live with what my actions and attitude has caused. Laura was the perfect wife, pretty, sexy, brilliant, and sweet. I was stupid – I cheated on her a lot while I was on the road and was eventually caught.

Our sex life wasn’t so active because of my extracurricular stuff. She also was spending a lot of time at work; I even thought she was cheating too. Our sex became very infrequent, and when we did it, it wasn’t very good. This infuriated me and I lashed out and blamed her, calling her a “frigid bitch” and telling her it was her fault for my cheating. The look on her face shocked me - she was smiling, then quickly left the room. I heard her on the phone for a minute, then she returned to the living room. She rushed at me and I covered up, expecting a kick to the balls. What I got instead was a stinging pinch to my arm, and then my arm went limp. My whole body was tingling, and then numb and I fell backwards on the sofa. I was completely numb, like I was paralyzed – but fully awake and completely scared shitless. I couldn’t speak though, so all I could do was watch her fearfully. She smiled wickedly and said that she was going to “fix” me. As she said that, she ran her hand over my pants, groping my cock and winked at me.

Just then a car pulled up our driveway and I heard footsteps approaching our door, then a knock. It was Carole, Laura’s lab assistant from work. Carole entered carrying a wooden box containing lab equipment. I didn’t like the looks of that, but was still unable to move. "Carole, help me with stud boy’s clothes”, said Laura as she reached for my belt. I felt like I was watching a movie, terrified and unable to move as they took off all my clothes. Carole even jiggled my cock as I watched she laughed saying “it’s a cutie”. I was able to feel her fingers on my cock as it stiffened, but I still couldn’t move. Laura noticed my erection and said that they should hurry. Carole made me drink a chalky flavored drink while Laura slathered some blue jell on my cock and balls. “Wait – I think we should measure him first”, she said and produced a tape measure. They held my cock and measured it and logged 8 1 / 2 inches long by 6 3 / 4 inches around.

Laura opened the box and took out a piece of fancy lab equipment that looked like a microscope. They had been working on a secret project, having to do with cell growth by enlargement. I thought the experiment had failed, but Laura told me of some surprising results they discovered. She told me that, although they were unable to enlarge the cells, they were able to condense and reduce the cell size. She laid my cock on the device’s tray and switched on the power; it started slowly as it heated up. I wanted to scream, but still couldn’t. My heart was racing and I started making these little squeaking noises, trying to yell the girls laughed. Finally they turned up the machine and it made a humming noise, my cock started to tingle, then increased in intensity. I looked down and it looked as if my cock was getting smaller while the tingling became unbearable, I passed out..

 

[fratpack]

so who are you writing this for, who is your target audience. Seems like a very limitted one.

 

[kaientai]

a spinnoff story cool will you continue the shocked by my neighbour story though thanks for the story's anyway

 

[smally]

so who are you writing this for, who is your target audience. Seems like a very limitted one.

Good question Fratpack and thanks for replying.

The first one (shocked by neighbor) was loosely based on actual events and I thought it would be appreciated by people here that enjoy comparing. There is also a story here about a gf being "de-frosted" that was quite popular.

The "Car Trouble" story is an old fantasy story that I wrote and posted elsewhere before - same intended audience.

This one is pure twisted fantasy and I put it here in response to some replies from story 1 - where people were not pleased with RJ's behavior.

a spinnoff story cool will you continue the shocked by my neighbour story though thanks for the story's anyway

Thank you, Kaientai. The "Shocked" story has gotten to a point where writing it is slow. Maybe after a while, I could pick it up again. The spin-off story is modified from one I wrote and posted elsewhere before, so it is easier to do.

 

[littleguyinjersey]

keep going...

 

[stretcher74]

shows promise, liked your other stories too

 

[smally]

Part 2: The Awakening

I woke up in the guestroom and went to the door, it was locked from the outside. I listened for a while and heard them talking and laughing about what they did to me. I was nude and looked down, my flaccid cock looked a little smaller, but it was a little cold in the room – at least that’s what I told myself. “They just wanted to scare me as revenge”, I thought. It was bright out, I must have slept late, at least it was Saturday so I could catch up on my rest. I was very hungry and so thirsty, the stress of the last night must have exhausted me. Finally, I heard footsteps approaching. The door opened and the girls led me to the kitchen. A breakfast was laid out, but I noticed the clock – 1:30 in the afternoon.


As I finished my glass of orange juice, I recognized the chalky taste. The girls smiled at me and I felt panicked, I thought they were going to numb me again with another shot so I backed away. They laughed and told me they weren’t going to drug me, it would be more fun this way. First they would measure me, they said. I was curious, so I didn’t try to stop them. They easily got me hard and first, my length was taken –7.5” and the girth was read as 5.75”. “Just as I expected” Laura said. “How does it feel to lose an inch overnight?” Carole asked. I looked down and saw pre-cum leaking from my cock. Laura said that it is a “side effect of the procedure and I would get used to it”, she also said I wouldn’t last long any more. “So, are you ready for round two”, she asked as she charged at me.


[FONT=&quot]As she charged toward me, the strangest thing happened – I seemed to cower in fear. “You scared, honey?” she said – “another side effect”. She grabbed my thumb and twisted it back in a strange angle. The pain was unbearable, so when she twisted it more I followed the direction she pulled. Soon I was on the floor and she snaked her other arm around my left arm and took my sore thumb in that hand. She had me immobilized with one arm and she wrapped her other one around my neck. I was struggling, but not getting anywhere. I grew tired and stopped flailing my legs around. She somehow wrapped her legs around mine and spread – I screamed, but couldn’t move. I never knew she was so strong, I was surprised and scared. When I felt the familiar gel on my cock and balls, I began to beg. Carole mentioned that they would go shopping for some accessories while I slept this time.

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[/FONT] She retrieved the shrinking instrument and plugged it and warmed it up. More begging did no good for me as I felt the strong tingling again. Before I passed out, Laura said “ I wonder how your girlfriends will like the new you”. The room went dark.


I awoke later in darkness. The house was empty, but I was locked in the guestroom again. Frantically, I reached down and felt my soft cock. It seemed even smaller than before. I rubbed it to get hard and wrapped my hand around it – it felt thin and the tip barely poked out past my hand. I saw headlights turn up the driveway, soon the girls were inside. I could hear them laughing –I thought they might have been drinking..


They unlocked my door and let me use the bathroom and I showered. As I dried off, I could hear them talking about my new condition. I heard something about a test, but couldn’t understand what they meant. I came out of the bathroom in a little robe, but Laura told me to take it off – I quickly did. I kneeled after she told me to and kissed her hand when she offered it. Carole offered hers and I didn’t know what to do. I looked to Laura and she smiled and nodded, I kissed Carole’s hand. “How do you like what we’ve turned you into?”, Laura asked. I looked down and said that I didn’t like it. She frowned when I looked up, “I quite like it”, she said – “you’re much nicer to be around, so much more attentive.” “But what about my cock? I can’t satisfy you with this, can I?” I asked. “First”, she said, “it’s not a cock – it’s a penis, a small penis! And you’re right, you couldn’t possible satisfy me now, but you hardly ever could”, she told me. “I will be satisfied, but it’s not up to you any more”, she told me.

They told me to stand and get the tape measure, as I stood; my small penis leaked a little pre-cum on the floor. I gave Laura the tape and she took the sizes – 5.5 by 5 around. I felt crushed; they took away three inches of my size. I’m embarrassed to say, but I actually cried at that point. Laura held me, wiped my tears and kissed my forehead. She had me sit on the couch and moved back and faced me. She took her bare foot and rubbed it against my penis for about 2 minutes and I came, in little spurts on her foot. She smiled as Carole told me to lick it up, they both smiled when I did.


They made up some milk shakes and we each had one, then Laura horrified me by saying “ sit down and put your hands behind your head, it’s time for another treatment”. I tried to get away, but she quickly caught me and easily held me down while Carole applied the gel. The horrible tingles began and I remember Carole saying “he failed the test”, just before passing out …

I woke up the next morning, already dressed and in the car. We were going to breakfast, I was starved and hadn’t been out of the house in two days. As we walked to the restaurant, I watched the girl’s asses as they led the way. My little penis was raging hard, but felt funny – silky. While we waited, Carole asked “how do your new panties feel?” just as the waitress got to our table. My face was burning-up as I watched her stifle a laugh. When Laura winked at me, the waitress lost it. Funny thing, though – I felt all wet down there.

 

[lumen]

Hot story. Sorry not enough people appreciated it.

 

[canonmax]

Love it

 

[Always hard]

love it