You saw a man walk in, and he was huge. And not just because you’re small. This dude had to weigh 400 lbs. His large gut was contained by a tight t-shirt, and he had massive legs which came out of his mesh shorts. You were shocked when Evelyn, tiny compared to the man, stood on her tippy toes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
The kiss was long and sensual, and the feeling of betrayal was overwhelming. When they finished kissing the man handed Evelyn a bag, and she reached inside.
“A Diet Coke, a Milky Way, and your cigarettes,” the behemoth of a man said.
“Thank you baby,” Evelyn cooed.
So Evelyn was cheating on you, and she lied to you about quitting smoking. Your fantasy was playing out just great.
“So Ron working late again tonight?” The large man asked.
“Oh no, he’s here,” Evelyn said coyly. The large man looked puzzled. Evelyn walked over to the coffee table and wrapped her hand around you before you could say anything. When she opened it you looked up and saw the giant man.
“Ron, meet Mark. Mark, Ron.”
“Oooooh fuck. This dude really is a shrimp,” Ron laughed.
“Evelyn, what the hell is going on?” you asked.
“All I ever heard about is your stupid fantasy. So I found a man who could meet my needs. And tonight, when I realized you couldn’t even give me a foot rub, I decided to invite Mark over for some real pleasure.”
“I can’t believe this!” You yelled.
“Settle down, Ron,” Evelyn said. “You wanted to be tiny. You got your wish, and I’m going to get mine. You can be shitty about it, or the three of us can enjoy this.”
You looked at Evelyn, and you were upset. But this was the first time she’d remotely shown any kind of interest in you being shrunk.