"Tit-for-Tat"

Jenny Cramer's huge thirty-eight "F" bra size was the envy of all the other girls working at the "Secret Pleasures" high-end, escort agency. Her breasts were the perfect shape, and size. They were the fantasy fulfillers of every "boob-man" that came into contact with her. With Jenny's breasts, easy-going confidence, and an unlimited desire to please, she was the envy of all the other girls working at the agency.

In less than a couple years, Jenny went from selling herself on street corners to escorting some of the wealthiest businessmen in the city. However, her quick success did not go unnoticed. Hateful glares of green-eyed monsters followed Jenny everywhere she went around Secret Pleasures. What she didn't know was that there was one whose eyes were greener than the others, a beautiful escort, with very small breasts, named Sia.

Unlike Jenny, Sia had small breasts and dark features. Instead of a confident, stuck-up attitude, she was quiet and shy. Sia would watch with slit-eyes as all heads would turn to follow Jenny's jiggling jubblies. One day she overheard one of her best clients telling her boss that he wanted to start seeing Jenny instead, because Sia was too "mousy". This pushed her over the edge, and she swore she'd put an end to Jenny and all of her success.

Little tendrils of smoke curled up off the incense sticks covering the computer desk, filling Sia's darkened apartment with the sickly strong, earthy scent of myrrh. She'd been digging deep in the dark web for hours. Searching desperately, until finally she found the link she was looking for and a red tinge washed over her from the computer screen...creepily lighting up the evil grin that spread across her face as she thought of Jenny, and her upcoming demise.

She had the persistent sense that a certain part of her body was getting smaller. For the past couple days after Sia had found what she was looking for on the dark web, Jenny had the dreadful suspicion that her breasts were gradually reducing in size and perkiness.

"What the hell is happening!?" Jenny shrieked as she stood with her shirt off in front of the bathroom mirror one morning, fearfully staring and grabbing at her quickly shrinking, formerly perfect, breasts.

"No, no please god no!" she screamed, as tears began tumbling down her cheeks. Panic came with horrible sobs, as they seemed to be shrinking quicker with every touch. Within a week they were down to "A" cups, and Jenny Cramer's life, as she knew it, was over.

"Wow Sia! Just look at your...heh, now I see why your rate went up... Well, I must say it is a very pleasant surprise." Henry, one of Sia's regulars, exclaimed delightedly as he removed her jacket, revealing the twin delights that were nearly popping out of her dress.

"Thank-you darling." Sia said with a smile, "I got them from a friend."