Entering into the room, I notice that Catherine was walking out of the shower in her master bedroom, wearing a towel. Said towel was around her waist though. Other than that, her tits were out for the world to see, and then she noticed me. "Zack, did you shrink?!," Catherine says, a bit concerned.
"Yes, do you know anything about it?,?" I asked. Catherine picks me up and sets me on the nightstand. Looking around I notice that it is not your normal Master bedroom. On the dresser I notice multiple buttplugs, ranging from a quarter inch to 3 inches at least. There were also dildo's.
"Did you use the black bottle of toothpaste last night?," Catherine asks, bringing me away from my thoughts.
"Yes, why?," I ask back. There was also a lot more sex toys hanging from the walls. There was also a door, not the closet, nor the bathroom, is it a special room? There was also a bookshelf, containing a bunch of books. Looking closer, they were sex books, but most were in a special language.
"That has special properties sadly. Luckily I have the antidote. Here, drink this, all of it," Catherine says, giving me a medicine measuring cup. It may have been a third my height, but it was fully filled. I hope this fixes me.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.11 seconds at 1:40am on Dec 12, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
